Chapter 135 The ball is scored

Zhang Yang is very unhappy.

For a shooter, how can it be cool?

Give the opponent's goal!

It will be cool to score a goal.

The more you enter, the more refreshing it will be, and the cool hair will stand up!

Marseille's midfielder Nasri broke through with the ball and was put down by Sosho's central defender Diavala and fell to the ground in pain.

The referee of this game showed a yellow card to Diawara, which is the tenth yellow card of the game. Sochaux got six yellow cards and Marseille got four yellow cards. The Marseille players were angered by Sochaux's rough playing style, and the movements of both sides were getting bigger and bigger on the court.

Zhang Yang had just run out of the air and was waiting for Nasri to pass the ball. Seeing Nasri fall to the ground in pain after being put down, he ran over.

"How's it going?" Zhang Yang asked Morentes, who was squatting down to ask about Nasri first.

Moreentes shook his head, and then the Spanish center made a gesture towards the field to replace the person. He just asked about Nasri, and Nasri told him that he couldn't stick to the game.

Zhang Yang looked at Nasri, who was crying and depressed. This game is extremely important for many young people in Marseille. They may win the first championship of their career. Therefore, no one wants to be absent or absent halfway. They all want to fight to the end and participate with their own feet. Among them, win the championship.

Zhang Yang turned his head and rushed to Diawara. Morentes was shocked and grabbed Zhang Yang, "What are you going to do?"

"Let go of me." Zhang Yang shouted.

"Calm down, do you want to be punished?" Moentes looked serious.

Zhang Yang looked at Diawara not far away. After getting a yellow card, the perpetrator did not regret at all. Obviously, this was Sosho's tactic today. Seeing Zhang Yang glare over, Diawara smiled demonstratively.

Son of a bitch, you pissed me off!

Paralyzed, I'm angry! Very angry.

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and muttered to himself. He stared at Diavala fiercely, and the latter responded fearlessly.

"What did you say?" Morentes heard Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and said something. That expression is like eating a big row, and finally you have to bite the bones. However, although Zhang Yang did not answer, Morentes also understood that not only him, but everyone heard it - the stretcher entered the field and carried the frustrated and unwilling Nasri out of the field. Zhang Yang shouted at Nasri, "Samir!" The latter turned his head and looked at him with some difficulty on the stretcher, and heard Zhang Yang shouting, "Champion! Wait, my brother!"

Nasri first smiled, then hung his head in pain and lay on the stretcher. Yes, champion! But how much he wants to fight with his brothers and teammates.

Zhang Yang's words were not only heard by the Marseille players, but also by Sochaux players. Even through the camera on the sidelines, millions of fans in front of the TV heard it. There was nothing he could do. He shouted loudly, and there was nothing he could do if others wanted to listen to it or not.

The Sochaux players looked angry, and this guy was too much.

Is it too much?

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, I think everyone heard what Zhang was shouting! He is promising Nasri, who left the field injured, that he will win the championship!"

"He has no intention of covering it up at all. He doesn't hide his anger and determination at all. What I want to say is that Soshaw's tactics have been successful so far, but their success has provoked Zhang Yang. Whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, we will know in a while. I said."

Perrin, the head coach of the Sosho team, looked a little solemn. Of course, he also heard the words of publicity. Of course, he was angry. However, in addition to being angry, Perrin was also a little vigilant. He knew the young man's energy. Naturally, he knew very well what kind of harm a super shooter in anger would bring.

But... Looking at the angry young man on the court, Perrin had an idea. He called the team's central defender Avrabi to the sidelines and whispered. The young man is famous for his bad temper. He asked Afraby to convey his tactical intention to the whole team and try to get Zhang Yang out of the field.

The Marseille team was replaced, Nasri was replaced, and Oruma came on as a substitute.

Of course, Sosho knows that Zhang Yang is the core of Marseille, and his performance has greatly affected Marseille's performance. Therefore, they have been guarding against Zhang Yang in this game. Now, after Zhang Yang shouted that words arrogantly, they swore secretly that they must not give this guy a chance.

As a result, Zhang Yang found that he had been increasingly "keyly protected". When the other party defends himself, he does everything.

He received a pass from Yahioi, and Sosho's midfielder Bodareni's flying shovel came. Zhang Yang himself was also shocked. He kicked the ball to Yahioi on one side, and he jumped up and dodged the flying shovel.

Yahioi, who received Zhang Yang's pass, did not dare to take more than one step. He forced his foot shot outside the penalty area and shot an anti-aircraft gun.

Zhang Yang looked at Bodareni's back, and his face became more and more gloomy. He knew that this was a warning from the Sosho people. It can be said that in this game, unless the game is over, he will face the hospitality of his opponents.

He spit on the ground.

Not only is he not afraid, but he is more ambitious. This is the personality of this young man. He is like a spring. The greater the pressure, the greater the counterattack. To describe this person's character in one sentence, that is, 'Eat soft but not hard!'

Louis finished stealing the ball in the backcourt. He passed the ball to the front, and Morents grabbed the ball in front of the Sochaux players and put the ball to Zhang Yang, who was following up.

Zhang Yang hooked the ball forward with his right foot, accelerated himself, and began to break through with the ball. Pitau, who followed him, subconsciously wanted to hold Zhang Yang's jersey, but only caught the air.

Bodareni also followed him. When he saw that Zhang Yang was about to break through, he directly turned Zhang Yang to the ground with the ball.

The referee's whistle sounded. He awarded Marseille a free kick, but he did not give Bodareni a yellow card. This is because the Sochaux player already has a yellow card. Obviously, this is the referee's mercy. In any way, Bodareni's action just now deserves a yellow card.

Bodareni was also afraid for a while after releasing the shovel. Seeing that the referee did not play cards at him, he was proud again. He spread his hands to Zhang Yang and looked like he was cheap and obedient.

Li Ao stared at Bodareni.

Looking for death!

Seeing Li Ao's eyes, Bodareni was even more proud, and he laughed proudly. Then he saw Zhang Yang coming, and he was a little scared. The reputation of the young man in front of him was not bragged. Let's see if Abidal was beaten last season and had no power to counter it. That's a lesson from the past.

However, thinking of the tactical arrangement before the referee, Bodareni is very conscious of death. As long as the boy dares to do it, he will scream and must let the boy get a red card.

Zhang Yang didn't do anything. He just looked at Bodareni contemptuously and walked away. This stunned someone who was ready to be beaten, and then looked extremely ugly.

Grumpy temper is Zhang Yang's biggest weakness. At least, this is what many people think. Now, when Zhang Yang has been able to control his temper, how terrible is it?!

Ribery took a free kick, and the ball was higher than the crossbar.

It's already May, and the weather is very hot. Many players run to the sidelines to drink water when the ball is dead, even the referee is no exception. Only Zhang Yang stood on the edge of the field, motionless, and licked when his lips were dry.

The lens gave the young man a close-up, and the end of his sight was the goal of the Sochaux team.

Three minutes later, Marseille launched another attack. Ribery broke through the side and was pushed down by Pitau. Marseille quickly sent a free kick, and Mavuba passed the ball to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang turned his back to Afrabi to take the ball.

Afrabi clung to Zhang Yang, and one hand was still pulling his clothes underneath, but he didn't let him turn around easily.

Zhang Yang can score a lot of goals and make many rich families chase him. One reason is that he is not afraid to take the ball behind his back. He always has a way to turn around. Complete the shot or pass the ball. Such a shooter is precious in the current football world!

This time was no exception. He leaned on Afrabi, hooked the football with his right foot, and then suddenly turned around. The football seemed to stick to his right foot, so that Afrabi could not get out. It must be a foul. If it is a foul at this place, it is a penalty. Then his ankles trembled, and the football quickly came from Afrabi. It's crossed between the legs!

Wearing the crotch!!

Just when Afrabi was stunned, Zhang Yang flashed, accelerated, and passed by him!

Teddy, the goalkeeper of Sochaux. Richard attacked decisively. Zhang Yang saw his attack, and his toes jumped gently and shot!

"Zhang - hanging shot!!"

Teddy. Richard saw Zhang raised his toes and the football flew up. At that moment, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his eyes widened. He reflexively took two steps back, raised his arms high, and wanted to reach the ball, but he fell back to the ground awkwardly.

What about football?

When he fell to the ground, he turned his head into the goal.

After the football ball crossed a beautiful arc, it fell down and fell into the net. At this moment, it was jumping twice in the goal behind him before lying there quietly!

"The ball-in-la-!!"

The cheers were like a thunder, blowing over the Paris de France!

Two to one! After scoring one goal in the first five minutes of the first half, they finally scored a goal!

Zhang Yang helped Marseille outscored the score!

The French Grand Stadium was full of cheers, and more than 30,000 Marseille fans shouted the name of the goal scorer. They are really right. Zhang Yang is the hero of the fans, both in the past and now. In the face of difficulties, only he can stand up to turn the tide.

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The first update. Two days ago, I suddenly received a call from the coach to practice driving for two consecutive days. The pig head went out after six o'clock every morning and came home nearly seven o'clock at night. He was not in the car for the 20 or 30 minutes of lunch all day. Tired was not the key, and he was dizzy. I don't want to do anything, I just want to sleep.

Take a day off today and try to explode.