Chapter 114 This scene (today's fourth update for collection)
This match between Marseille and Lyon is the focus of this round of Ligue 1. According to the usual practice, such a highlight is the latest match in each round of the league, which is scheduled to be played at night.
It's the beginning of March, and it's a little cold at night. The Mediterranean sea breeze blew with a light salty taste and a little coldness.
When the commentator and the special guest went out for a cup of hot coffee and returned to the live broadcast room to prepare for work, the two looked up at the stadium. They suddenly opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths in consters.
"What's going on? Is there only Zhang Yang alone on the court in Marseille?
"What about the others? Now, well, maybe other players haven't come out for some reason. Now, now, only Zhang Yang is in the other half of the court. He is facing eleven Lyon players. This situation is really abnormal. I'm sorry. Maybe what I'm going to say next is a little ridiculous, but from my point of view, Zhang Yang has to deal with the whole team of Lyon. Of course, this is impossible."
The drizzling rain fell and hit Zhang Yang's body. He narrowed his eyes and looked forward through the small rain and fog. Under the floodlight, the turf was so green. He looked forward, and the eleven Lyon players opposite also looked at him.
Because of the accident caused by some kind of unintentional prank, a scene that was talked about by the media and fans appeared in the future.
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Zhang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect this to happen.
He looked back and saw that there was no one behind him.
Damn it, why haven't those guys come out yet?
No matter how stupid Zhang Yang is, he knows that he has been fooled by those guys. They are joking with him, but - he looked at the angry or strange face of the Lyon players opposite him, and knew that the joke was not funny at all.
He knew that the Lyon player opposite had misunderstood him, and even suspected that it was a play he deliberately directed.
"Oh, oh, oh. I couldn't believe my eyes, Zhang Yang faced the whole Lyon team alone. This must have been done by this boy on purpose. Everyone knows his feud with the Lyon team, but I want to say that this time, it's a little too much. The narrator said.
"Haha, I don't think this boy has a personality. I like him." The commentator said.
"Okay, Fisslar Chelton, we all know that you are a Marseille fan. Of course you like this boy. If you are a Lyon fan, I think you can't wait to go up and beat him." The commentator glanced sideways at his partner.
He's right, not to mention the Lyon fans in the stands, the Lyon players on the court want to come up and beat them.
Paralyzed, what do you mean?
After being reprimanded by head coach Hollior in the locker room, they came out of the locker room very early and held a breath to show the Marseilles in the second half. Then they saw a Marseille player coming out in the player's corridor, which was Zhang Yang.
Well, then... no one came out behind the publicity. What's going on? They craned their necks and looked at the player, where no one came out.
Everyone knows the hatred between Zhang Yang and Marseille. In addition, many players still remember the fight last season, so many Lyon players immediately concluded that it was Zhang Yang's intention. Does this boy want to use such a gesture to show that he is enough to deal with the whole team of Lyon?
He really dares to think and do it!
This bastard!
Does he think of us as air?
To be honest, you really can't blame the Lyon players for thinking nonsense. The feud between Zhang Yang and Lyon, coupled with this guy's crazy personality, not only the players of the Lyon team, but also the commentators and reporters have to think about this aspect.
"He is looking for death." A reporter from Lyon gritted his teeth and said.
"I swear, I will never be a fan of this person."
"Marseless is indeed a country bumpkin. Their players are so unbred, so rude and disrespectful."
The target of criticism has gradually expanded to expand to the team of Marseille, the city.
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The other Marseille players haven't come up yet.
Zhang Yang has calmed down from crying or laughing at the beginning to a loss.
He stretched out his hand and wiped the rain on his face.
At this moment, the young man's heart was a little touched. He remembered that two years ago, he came to France alone and came to this strange land to find his future. After his future seemed to have been sentenced to death by fate, he was unwilling. He resolutely came out to look for his dream and the future.
And here, in the Lyon team, he was rejected for the first time, saying that it was more euphemistic, or we can't describe it with another word 'humiliation'. The Lyon coach looked down on him and kicked him out. Until now, Zhang Yang still remembers the words that the Lyon coach humiliated him. Zhang Yang never felt that he was a broad-minded person, and even a little embarrassed.
However, at this moment, in the face of this opponent and hatred, he feels that revenge has long been revenged. Last season, he has dumped Lyon with his own goal. Of course, it is impossible to say that Zhang Yang's perception of the Lyon team has improved. Of course. If in the face of a team's goal, winning will make him very happy and happier than facing other teams. The Lyon team must be a person. It must be a great pleasure in life to learn from the opponent who has old grievances with himself.
Zhang Yang looked at the Lyon player opposite him. At this moment, his heart suddenly bloomed with infinite heat. In the past, no matter how much pain he suffered, no matter what humiliation he received, or those joy, those laughter became the past and a memory. Now, recall Get up, you won't have a lot of resentment for those sufferings. That's your wealth. When you don't like it, you will think that I've been wasted like that. What else can I be able to live with me?! Thinking of my two goals in the first half, this refreshing feeling was infinitely enlarged in my chest and burned quickly.
This makes Zhang Yang's heart rise with infinite pride.
Now, he feels that he can say that his career has been a small achievement, and he feels that he is a personal person! Isn't it? The feeling of being chased by a big European family! Is it cool? That's fucking cool!
tying the 44-year goal record of the Champions League! Awesome! Of course! He is proud of himself!
Break the goal record in Ligue 1! Isn't it great?! Awesome! Zhang Yang, you are the best!
He couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, and he was really proud of himself!
Isn't he qualified to be proud of himself? Of course not!
You can completely imagine that Zhang Yang is such an unruly guy, this young man, on such a very strange occasion, he will be so emotional, um, so easily emotional, he is moved by himself.
Is this complacency?
Of course not. This is pride. It is a straight backbone, which can justly declare the pride of the world! I'm awesome.
Zhang Yang's story has now been recited in the mainland of Europe and in China. This young man from the grassroots has become a role model and idol of many young people. They may not be fans or players. However, they have seen from Zhang Yang that there is a kind of success called persistence, called hard work. It's called going out!
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The players of the Lyon team are talking about it. They don't know why there is only Zhang Yang on the opposite side.
"Why is that guy the only one?"
"What about the others?"
"What the hell are the Maasai people doing? Why haven't they come out yet?"
"He's looking at us."
"Hey, boy, what are you looking at? You owe a beat, don't you?"
"This is too much."
"We have to teach him a good lesson!"
"Kid, you're finished. I'm angry."
"He is looking for death."
"This shit."
"I'm going to work hard in this game. What about you?"
The Lyon team players are talking about it, and Zhang Yang is standing in the middle circle like that. His spine is subconsciously straight, javelin-like straight, holding his head high, looking at the opposite side, looking at Lyon's players, and looking at Lyon's goal.
Lyon's goalkeeper Cooper felt a little incredible. Across so many people, through the rain and fog, he could actually feel the man's eyes looking straight over, and the target was not him, but the goal behind him.
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On the sidelines, there was a photojournalist on the official website of Ligue 1. Looking at this rare scene, he seemed to be touched in his heart. What exactly touched him? He couldn't say at this moment. Anyway, the reporter made a very crazy move. He was originally behind the advertisement. Suddenly, before the security personnel noticed him, he ran into the court, ran behind Zhang Yang and Zhang Yang, and pressed the shutter with a trembling hand. He subconsciously knew how exciting and rare this photo he had taken.
This is a unique photo. Zhang Yang stood near the middle circle, standing there alone. Opposite him is the waiting opponent. He is the eleven stars of the Lyon team. There is a drizzle in the air. In addition to the huge boos of the fans in the stands, the court is a little too quiet.
Then the photographer was surrounded by security personnel and went out. Only then did he realize that he was crazy. Well, as a photography-loving and conscientious photographer, he was very proud of his behavior.
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Zhang Yang looked at his opponent.
At this moment, he suddenly has a feeling, a fiery feeling. Even if the opponent is eleven and the whole team, he can lay them down! He suddenly had the feeling of single-handedly challenging his opponent's whole team. This feeling was wonderful, but it really existed. At first, it may be a little feeling, and then it took root and sprouted. He himself is surrounded by this feeling.
He feels that he is a great hero!
Cold rain, tragic battlefield, single riding, sweaty BMW, long gun direction, pass five levels and kill six generals, the head of the gun is the enemy's head! It's still dripping blood. The road under my feet was dyed red.
Thinking, thinking, and then he smiled happily. This boy is into the play.
This smile was captured by the camera. Although others don't know what this guy is thinking, people can still feel this smile. This is a confident and arrogant smile, which makes Lyon fans angry.
What does this bastard mean? What does Marseille mean?!
The biggest boos of the night broke out throughout the stadium. Lyon's fans stood up, and their mouths were full of dirty words, and their middle fingers were always upright.
Zhang Yang was taken out of his thoughts by the huge boos of the fans. He looked at the court and looked at the dark, with boos and insults in his ears.
He clenched his fist, then spit on the ground, then shook his head as if nothing had happened, and continued to stand there.
This action made some Lyon fans almost angry and crazy.
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Zhutou heard how tired he was when he was practicing driving last year. Now he has realized it. Yesterday, it was another whole day. When he came back, he was so tired that he just wanted to sleep. In the middle of the code, I feel that something is wrong. I don't know what I have coded, and I dare not send it out.
I got up at five o'clock this morning to type.
There is no need to practice driving today. Pig Head is the fourth update today. I apologize to all the brothers.
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