Long live the King of Balls

Chapter 136 The First Champion!

When Zhang Yang really scored this key goal that once again helped the team take the lead, his celebration was very monotonous. He just ran a long way and hugged Fernandez.

"Dad, the champion is for you!!"

"Well done! But don't think this goal is safe. There is still time for the game. Don't be lazy!" Fernandez kicked Zhang Yang's buttocks and kicked him back on the court.

Hiltney saw Fernandez turn his head and secretly wipe his tears. He looked at the head coach in surprise. The latter immediately scried his face and pretended that nothing had happened. However, all this was faithfully recorded by the camera lens.

"Two to one! Two to one!! Zhang Yang scored a goal!!! His goal is crucial, and Marseille is in the lead again! At the critical moment, he stood up again! This is really a great young man!!"

The cheers of the French Stadium have lasted for about five minutes since Zhang Yang scored. Every time Zhang Yang takes the ball, it must be a tsunami-like cheer. Of course, there were also boos from Sochaux fans, but the boos were overshadowed by cheers. At this time, the voices of the Maasai people became louder and louder.

Peran made a gesture to tell the players on the field not to be stressed. It's nothing to be one ball behind, and there is still time. In fact, does he really think so? From the loss of the ball just now, he saw Zhang Yang's terrible strength again. In addition, what frighted him most was the young man's desire to score goals. Under the leadership of such an offensive core, Marseille's offensive must be even crazier.

Looking at the situation on the field, Peilan's eyebrows frowned more and more tightly.

After Marseille led by 2:1, Sochaux began to fight back crazily. However, they felt a little powerless. Sochaux could still fight against their opponents. Now they have been beaten at all. This is the gap in strength. Marseille is getting stronger little by little.

The reason why Sochaux was able to resist Marseille's attack before was related to their more effective tactics. It limited Zhang Yang and did not let Zhang Yang score, which also raised the morale of the Sochaux team. On the other hand, the draw also gives the Sochaux team the hope of winning the championship. Although they also know that their team is not as strong as Marseille, it is because of this hope, because the score is still one to one, and everyone sticks to the hope of the championship. Now, Zhang Yang has scored, and Marseille has taken the lead again. The hope that the Sosho team has been insisting on is in danger of being dashed, and the morale of the whole team is naturally greatly affected.

What's more, Zhang Yang did not show any satisfaction after scoring the goal. This young man seems to be a clockwork goal machine! Leading the luxurious offensive line of the Marseille team, huge energy finally broke out, constantly threatening Sochaux's goal.

The time of the game is passing by a minute, and the excited Marseille fans in the stands can't help singing "We Are the Champions" in unison. This exciting melody flutters over the French Stadium, inspiring the fighting spirit of the Marseille players on the field.

Champion!

It's been a long time since Marseille hasn't tasted the championship!

With the passage of time, it has been more than 70 minutes of the whole game. Many Marseille players have begun to look forward to the arrival of the championship. Almost everyone in this Marseille team is the first time to taste the taste of the championship, although it is just the champion of the French Cup!

Only Zhang Yang is still looking for a chance to score a goal. Sosho is now behind and has to suppress the attack, which also makes Zhang Yang see the opportunity to continue to score goals. However, before that, an attack by Sosho scared everyone, including Zhang Yang.

Sosho made an attack. Their striker Ilan's shot was pounced upon by the Marseille goalkeeper Carasso. The players who followed up the make-up shot faced the empty goal. Maybe they wanted to score too much and kicked the ball on the crossbar, which shocked all the Marseilles in a cold sweat.

Fernandez was so shocked that he jumped up on the sidelines. At this time, if the score is equalized by Sochaux, Sochaux people will be very angry, and the next game will be hard to say.

After that, Fernandez never sat back in the coach's seat and had been standing on the sidelines to direct the game. The desperate attack of the Sosho people made him a little frightened.

Soon, his heart was completely relieved.

Ribery went to pick up his teammates in the front court. He received a straight ball from Jahioi and immediately turned around and ran - there were also several Sochaux defenders in the front court. However, Ribery didn't have time to think about superfluous things. It is a rare opportunity for him to go straight to the dragon gate with the ball. His speed is a sharp weapon for the Marseille team to counterattack.

Watching Ribery galloping with the ball at high speed on the sidelines, Sochaux head coach Perlan shouted on the sidelines. The young French international was so fast that he felt a great threat.

Diawara, the midfielder of the Sosho team, immediately came up to intercept, and he slipped the shovel. This is the worst choice!

Ribery stopped, pulled the ball, dodged Diawara's tackle, hit the ball forward, and continued to carry the ball forward.

Seeing Diawara's blind tackle, Peran on the side of the field just wanted to hit his head against the wall, this bold ghost!

Zhang Yang and Morents stepped forward one after another. Morents suddenly stopped and rushed to the left side of the penalty area, which immediately attracted the attention of a defender.

At the same time. Ribery passed the ball!

The target of his passing the ball was Zhang Yang on the other side.

At the top of the arc of the penalty area, Zhang Yang ran to the passing point of Ribery. Almost at the same time, Sosho's defender Afrabi rushed up. He planned to hit Zhang Yang. As for whether he would be fouled by the referee, how could he take care of this at this time!

However, Afrabi found that he thought too much, because he completely miscalculated the current situation. The fact was that Zhang Yang roared and squeezed away the Sosho team's central defender who intended to use his body to get stuck. Then, he didn't stop the ball at all. In the big penalty area, he directly shot vigorously!

The ball was off the ground, and the turf on the ground was also brought up by flamboyant spikes. The ball flew straight to the goal of the Sosho team!

Sosho's goalkeeper Teddy. Richard was shocked and jumped sideways, but the speed of the ball was so fast that he had already flown into the goal against the left post before his hand touched the ball.

The goal is scored! A beautiful and powerful long-range shot!

At this moment, only one voice can be heard at the French Stadium: "BUT!! BUT!! BUT!! BUT!! BUT!! BUT!! BUT!! BUT!! BUT!! BUT!! BUT!! BUT!!——!!! Goal! Zhang Yang! This is the goal that brings the champion! We are sure to win! We are the champions! We are the champions!!" The commentator of Marseille jumped up and shouted crazily!

"ON-BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT!!! This is Zhang Yang's second goal in this game!! This goal helped Marseille secure the victory! He fulfilled his promise! Marseille will win the game! Let's congratulate Marseille, the champion of the French Cup this season!"

"Three to one!"

"Marsely can now cheer for the championship!"

"Huge! Zhang Yang! Long live! Marseille!!"

"We are the champions!!!!"

The stadium of the Grand Stade de France is completely boiling.

This goal completely defeated Sochaux's fighting spirit. When they are one goal behind, they can still return a little hope. Two goals behind is despair!

Then, in an attack of the Marseille team, Ribery took the ball** and shot hard after two people in a row to score the football.

Four to one!

Now, Marseille locked their champion firmly in the safe!

Marsei fans in the stands have already started cheering!

When the referee blew the long-awaited whistle of the fans, the whole French stadium erupted like a sudden eruption of a volcano. All the Maasai jumped up from their seats, with countless arms stretched high into the sky, and everyone shouted, "We are champions!!"

Zhang Yang was even lifted up by Ribery and Moreentes. He was the best in this game and the greatest contributor to winning the championship in Marseille! This young man deserves this kind of treatment.

"We are the champions!! We are the champions!! We are the champions!! We are the champions..." The commentator of Marseille is still roaring. His voice has choked. Seventeen years have passed! It's been 17 years! They won the French Cup again. This is also the team's second championship trophy in the past decade!

"We are the champions! We are the champions! Seventeen years later, we are the champions again! Pay tribute to all those who have worked hard and fought for the championship in the past 17 years. Cheer for all the persistent people and pay tribute to all the young men who have played for Marseille. Maybe some of them have retired, maybe they are still playing in other teams, but they will always be young. Thank you, our boys!" Marseille's commentator choked and burst into tears.

In fact, at this moment, in ecstasy, many people have already burst into tears.

In the live broadcast of the French stadium, efforts are being made to render the atmosphere: "Let's congratulate Marseille again, who are the champions of the 2006/2007 FA Cup!" Congratulations to them!!!!"

"We are the champions!" Marseille fans immediately cheered loudly!

When the referee blew the final whistle, Zhang Yang's brain was blank. Although he firmly believed that the team would win the championship, when happiness suddenly came, the young man was a little at a loss, and he was not even prepared at all.

At this time, on the stands, the melody of Queen's classic "We Are the Champion" sounded:

Wonandwonandwon!

Wearethechampions, myfriends.

Andwe'llkeeponfighting, tilltheend!

Wearethechampions!

Wearethechampions!

Notimeforlosers,

'Causewearethechampions, oftheworld!

Invincible!

We are champions, my friends.

We are always fighting!

We are the champions!

We are the champions!

The winner is the king!

We are the king of the world!!

Zhang Yang sang loudly with the melody, and he roared with his teammates, "We are the champions!" We are the king of the world!!"

Although he is just a cup champion, Zhang Yang, who won a championship for the first time, really feels that he is the king of the world at this moment, and the whole world is trampled under his feet.

"Zhang!" Fernandez, the head coach of Marseille, handed him something and looked down. It was the flag of Marseille.

In an instant, the young man's tears could no longer be suppressed.

He unfolded the team flag, put it on his body, and began to run. He ran, ran, wherever he ran, there was a greater cheer.

Zhang Yang and his teammates wore the sky-blue team flag of Marseille, singing and dancing around the court. Almost all of them have won a championship for the first time, and this joy can't be controlled by reason.

This year, this day, this moment, May 13, 2007, Zhang Yang won the first championship of his career.

After that, he won more championships, but the cheers of this night, the tears of the old captain Dehu, the tears of the good brother Nasri, the smile on the good buddy Berry's face is even more horrible because of the scar, as Louis's sobs, and the cheers of the fans, which he will never forget. In the bottom of his heart, he will always remember and remember clearly.

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