This was Strasbourg's pass was intercepted in the half of Marseille, and Taivo was dribbling. He advanced quickly along the left side.

"Give me the ball!"

Taiwo heard someone shouting, and looked up and saw Zhang Yang running back from the frontcourt, raising his hand to ask for the ball while running. Although he was a little surprised why Zhang Yang chose to retreat and ask for the ball instead of waiting in the frontcourt, he immediately obediently passed the football over. In the current Marseille team, Zhang Yang is the core of the offensive!

Zhang Yang received a pass from Taiwodi and turned around. At this moment, there was a lot of space in front of him. The Strasbourg players just couldn't just press on to attack, but the ball was intercepted. The players had not yet reacted. No one came up to defend him.

He decided to take the ball himself!

Seeing Zhang Yang pushing forward with the ball, the Marseille fans in the stands burst into loud cheers.

At this time, no one was standing there watching the ball at the entire Villoadham Stadium. Everyone's arms were flattened forward, as if there was a conductor commanding, and then they raised them together and then applauded vigorously. The whole city seemed to be fanatical and restless at this moment.

Media reporters and commentators did not think that Zhang Yang still had a chance to score a goal, but they were already eagerly discussing the next game and discussing when Zhang Yang's 30th goal would arrive. The fans at the scene knew more than these professionals. In the hearts of every Marseille fan, that was called Jean.

Pierre.

Papan's men are the greatest legends in memory.

That name means too many.

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In Papan's era, Marseille was the overlord of the entire Ligue 1 and a super rich European family. They were not afraid of anyone. Even if they met the greatest team of that era, AC Milan, which had the three Dutch musketeers, they were not afraid of it.

The down-and-out Phoenix is ​​the most unwilling to recall the proud past, and the most unwilling to recall the great times.

Time flies, and more than ten years have passed.

Zhang Yang's twenty-nine goals were like a fuse, which suddenly burst out the fans' long-lasting emotions. At this moment, they didn't know whether this meant that another great moment was coming. At this moment, they just wanted to cheer and shout loudly.

And undoubtedly, the No. 27 player on the court who was driving the ball at lightning speed, this young man called Zhang Yang, whether you regard this as a cycle of fate, a coincidence, or just out of trust and love for this young man.

Zhang Yang, at this moment, carries the hope of the fans and brings everyone a sense of joy and happiness.

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Fanerud was the first to react, he was chasing Zhang Yang with his speed.

He quickly caught up with the target. Fanerud planned to use a tactical foul behind his back to stop Marseille from counterattacking. His right hand was placed on Zhang Yang's shoulder. At this time, as long as Zhang Yang fell to the ground, it would be a foul. Fanerud still has a very high chance of getting a yellow card. Fanerud already has a yellow card, but he can't care about anything at this moment.

Feeling the pressure on Fanerude's hand behind him, Zhang Yang, who was dribbling at high speed, staggered and almost fell down. No, he could never fall down. He knew that as soon as he fell, the referee's whistle would sound, and the team would be awarded a free kick, but for this dead ball, he would be replaced!

The referee's whistle was in his mouth. He was ready to call Fanelud for a foul as long as Zhang Yang fell to the ground.

Paggis on the sidelines was anxiously waiting, and he was eager to play.

The fans in the stands were all ready. As long as Zhang Yang was substituted, they would give greater applause to this young man and thank him for his contribution to the team.

A boom!

The stands were in full swing, and the fans saw Zhang Yang leaning forward and falling down. However, he supported himself with his hands and continued to chase the ball, while Fanelud was shaken by Zhang Yang and fell down.

"He is still dribbling the ball, he has not fallen, he is still dribbling the ball. He wants to complete this attack! He just doesn't let himself stop-" Weisto stood up suddenly, shouting at the headset, suddenly his eyes wide open, he thought of a possibility, the only possibility, he shouted, "Zhang Yang-he still wants to score! This time, as long as there is a chance, he will not give up on the attack!"

The whole stand was filled with joy, and the fans stood up and applauded the young man who was still running.

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Getting rid of Fanerude's pursuit, Zhang Yang looked up at the front and saw a large gap in front, enough to gallop on his own, so he decided to continue dribbling the ball forward.

In the understanding of Strasbourg players, Zhang Yang is not a player who can drive the ball and run for a long distance. So, at this moment, seeing that Fanerude was removed, other people began to want to surround him from all directions.

Not only the players in Strasbourg were surprised, but also the players in Marseille were surprised, because they rarely saw Zhang Yang running long distances by dribbling the ball. Snatching points and long shots are Zhang Yang's labels.

Ribery stepped on the side, running and looking at Zhang Yang.

He did not shout Zhang Yang's name loudly. He knew that if his brother needed his cooperation, he would pass the ball on his own initiative. He thought so. Zhang Yang's sudden arrival would definitely make the Strasbourg people's defense chaotic. Then, there might be a chance to go up by himself. A Strasbourg player rushed up to defend Ribery.

Strasbourg's full-back Drov came up.

Looking at the Strasbourg player who was rushing towards him, Zhang Yang was extremely calm. He poked the ball with his toes and rolled the ball over Drov's feet. At the same time, Zhang Yang ignored the ball and ran forward from the other side.

"Oh oh oh - pretty, so pretty."

Amid the amazement of the entire court, Ribery, who was running, faced the rolling ball and pushed it with his arch of the foot. The ball came from above to defend his two Strasbourg players.

Rolling between legs, rolling just in front of Zhangyang's running line.

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Now, there is only one Strasbourg defender standing in front of Zhang Yang.

Looking at Strasbourg defender Devo who was rushing towards him, Zhang Yang suddenly felt excited.

That's right, it's just excitement.

He even felt that he was trembling because of excitement. Yes, he was just excited. He played for nearly 90 minutes of the game. His already tired body seemed to have injected huge power at this moment. He now only had one thought to keep moving forward!

Go forward!

Pass him! Pass the guy in front!

And then — a goal!

Pass him!

I want to score a goal!

In his mind, all he thought of is a goal.

Only goals!

He never felt that the ball under his feet was so obedient, as if it was part of his body. This was a very wonderful feeling.

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Zhang Yang took the ball and continued to rush forward without slowing down.

Devo saved up. He knew Zhang Yang, the kid's foot skills were average, so he still had some confidence in his successful interception.

Devo's action.

Zhang Yang, who originally planned to use the same trick again and changed his direction to extraordinary people, had a lit up eyes. He saw the two Strasbourg defenders in front of him.

The space between the legs.

While realizing this in his mind, his feet were already moving, and he poked his toes!

The ball from Devot two.

Rolling between legs!

He turned around and walked past this big black man!

When passing by, Zhang Yang could even see the incredible expression on Devo's face.

He felt very happy!

Very cool!

Such a showdown, such a extraordinary feeling, the speed of lightning—

marvelous!

I like this feeling so much!

As we all know, Zhang Yang is not a player who is good at long-distance raids and has been through several players, so this feeling is even more wonderful at this moment.

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Zhang Yang's speed was too fast. He and the ball seemed to turn into a moving figure, rushing faster and faster.

People only saw Devo rushing up, Zhang Yang flashed and passed by.

In the stands, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes! Then they saw him passing by and cheered to the next level.

"It's past! It's past! Zhang Yang! Zhang Yang! He's past! Devo was passed! He's past! He's past! He's past! He's past!

"It's incredible!"

Not to mention the Strasbourg players, even the Marseille players were shocked. They didn't expect Zhang Yang to pass through several people just like lightning. Even Devo was even humiliated and passed through the crotch like a humiliation!

"Through the crotch!

Devo was completely confused. He subconsciously turned around and wanted to chase Zhang Yang, but his feet became alienated, lost their center of gravity, and fell heavily to the ground.

When he raised his head again, he could only look at the distant back and see the '27' number on the young man's back.

In other words, Zhang Yang has formed a single-killing momentum.

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The ball assault was as fast as a lightning strike, which took Zhang Yang a lot of energy. At this time, Zhang Yang even felt that breathing was very difficult, but what else could stop him now?

He pretended to shoot and gently knocked down Strasbourg goalkeeper Cassad. When Zhang Yang sent the ball into the empty goal, the entire Verrodham Stadium was so excited that it was like an active volcano erupting magma!

5:0!!

When Zhang Yang was about to be substituted, he scored the third goal of his game, and he scored a hat trick!!!

He scored his 30th league goal this season!

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To be continued...