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Chapter 083 Intermission

Updated: 2012-08-24

Now, even Zhang Yang's loyal fan and commentator Vesto couldn't stand it anymore. He looked at Laconbu who appeared in the camera and said, "Laconbu originally thought that Zhang Yang was in poor condition recently. This was a good opportunity to kill Marseille and revenge Zhang Yang. Unexpectedly, this time, he became that poor person again. I was not sarcastic about him, I really felt pitiful."

There was a burst of laughter in front of the TV. Given that this person is a fan of the glamorous and his mouth has always been very low-key and corrosive, no one believed the commentator's words.

"Zhang Yang and Ribery are really bad. The behavior of these two guys is like you gave the Paris head coach a left slap in the face and he gave a right slap. Marseille and Paris are mortal enemies. Marseille fans must enjoy it now. However, the Parisians must hold a grudge, which will become the scene that Parisians are most reluctant to recall in the history of the 'France National Derby'. Of course, the Marseille will definitely talk about it with relish."

At the end of the first half, the score was temporarily stuck at this three-to-zero score. According to international practice, the home team was in front of the away team and Marseille was 3:0 Paris Saint-Germain.

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Zhang Yang scored twice in the first half, scoring his sixteenth and seventeenth goals in the league this season, and then humiliated Paris Saint-Germain coach Laconbe with his teammate Ribery. This is the deepest impression on everyone in the first half. As for Paris Saint-Germain's performance... it is no longer within the scope of everyone's discussion. Moreover, in fact, Paris Saint-Germain did not have any performance worth mentioning in the first half. After conceding the goal at the beginning of the game, Paris Saint-Germain continued to attack after facing Marseille and did not breathe. It can even be said that the whistle at the end of the first half was a relief for Paris Saint-Germain players. They can finally take a breath without worrying about being scored by their opponents again.

"This is not the real manifestation of the strength of the two teams." A commentator looked at the scoreboard of the Villoadham Stadium and said, "Paris is not so bad."

"This is indeed not the real embodiment of the two teams' strength." Thierry said, "But the existence of Zhang Yang and Zhang Yang's goal are enough to subvert all this. With Zhang Yang in Marseille, the balance of the two teams will be tilted, and the strength of Marseille is much greater than that of Paris Saint-Germain."

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During the halftime break, Jean Fernandez praised Zhang Yang's performance.

The head coach of Marseille is very happy and proud. He supported Zhang Yang before the game and said that Zhang Yang was in good condition and would definitely score a goal. Now, Zhang Yang has indeed scored a goal. Of course, he is very happy that his proud disciples give him face. What's more, he scored two goals as soon as he entered, and he scored twice in the first half, and the score was still three to zero. This game can basically be said to have won.

As the head coach of the Marseille club, every time he faces Paris Saint-Germain, it is a big test. The two cities and the two teams have too deep resentment, and no one wants to bite the other to death. If one side loses the game and loses extremely ugly, not only the fans will not be satisfied, but the club's senior management will be furious. Last season, Paris Saint-Germain lost 2:5 at the Ville Rodham Stadium. This crushing defeat was the most fatal fuse that led to the sacking of Laconb.

So, although Laconbu returned to Paris to be the head coach again, facing the Marseille team game, it may really be a hurdle for the gentleman to be laid off again. Zhang Yang said that he wanted Laconbu to taste the taste of being fired again. Although this was arrogant, it was not a random saying.

Thinking of the embarrassment and embarrassment of his colleagues in the locker room next door, Fernandez felt even more comfortable. Since he became a singular, the 'France National Derby' is really nothing to Fernandez's Marseille team. Even winning is basically certain, it depends on how many goals he won. Marseille has not been so comfortable and domineering for many years.

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"Hehe, Zhang, guess how that guy feels now?" Ribery said with a laugh.

"I don't know." Zhang Yang deliberately looked serious and betrayed his inner thoughts the next second, "Maybe he is considering finding a new job."

"No, Paris Saint-Germain won't really fire Laconbu, then he's too unlucky."

"Hey, he was asking for his own luck, who told him to provoke Zhang."

"That's right, Zhang is a troublemaker."

"What are you talking about, Samir, you don't want to live anymore."

"Hahaha."

Morientes also smiled when he looked at his teammates who were playing. The Spanish center is a good-tempered person. He never makes grudges with others, and it is never a thing to talk to his opponent's head coach, not to mention things like Zhang Yang and Laconbu that can be said to be a straight shirtless fight. However, Morientes himself also felt strange. He must have been dissatisfied with his teammates' temper before, but now he feels nothing, and even feels very happy. He likes this team.

Maybe it is precisely because I am in this team that these are my teammates, he thought to himself.

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"Okay, it's quieter. I'll make some tactical arrangements for the second half." Fernandez said, "Don't think that Paris Saint-Germain has been won. We can't take it lightly. None of you want to be staged by the Parisians and be criticized and scolded by the media."

"Never." Someone shouted.

"Don't worry, coach, we won't give them a little chance."

“Oh oh oh oh.”

Fernandez couldn't help laughing. To be honest, it was a routine matter for him to say that. In fact, Fernandez himself did not believe that Paris Saint-Germain would have a chance to turn the tables. This is not a question of whether or not pride or not. The morale and status of the two sides are very different.

Of course, Zhang Yang didn't seem to be satisfied with two goals. Zhang Yang was still very hard in the second half of the game, which was Fernandez's greatest confidence.

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Fernandez was very confident and happy, but his colleague, Mr. Laconbu, was very uncomfortable.

In the first half, Paris Saint-Germain was almost passive. To put it bluntly, it was because it was being beaten and had no power to fight back. In the previous few "French National Derby", although Paris was relatively passive when facing Marseille, it had never been as embarrassed as it is today.

If Zhang Yang's first two goals made Laconbu angry, then the penalty kick that Zhang Yang and Ribery jointly created would be like a naked slap in the face of the Paris Saint-Germain coach. He was out of anger.

That's right, it's just a slap in the face. Under the gaze of more than 60,000 fans in the audience and millions of TV viewers, Mr. Laconbu was slapped hard and beaten to the ground. The joyful singing of more than 60,000 fans at Marseille's home court and his sarcasm towards Laconbu almost made this person collapse.

In addition, it is more important to the issue of Laconb's coaching position and the livelihood of this gentleman. At the end of the first half, Paris Saint-Germain fell behind its arch-rival Marseille three goals. So, if this situation continues, there is another question - what will happen in the 45 minutes of the second half, and what should Paris Saint-Germain do...

Continue to defend and counterattack? This is obviously not possible. In this case, he can only be beaten passively. Besides, he really doesn’t have any hope for whether the defensive counterattack can be effective and whether he can score a goal.

Attack? When the situation is behind zero to three, this seems to be the only way. You must fight back to have a way out. Everyone understands this principle, but it is difficult to do it.

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Laconbu frowned, his whole face was full of wrinkles, like a wilted chrysanthemum.

The team's morale suffered a huge blow and has not yet recovered. This is the most deadly thing. If you have to fight hard, you have no fighting spirit, which is not possible.

However, no matter what, Laconbu also expressed some hope for the second half of the game, and he hoped that the players could be hit.

"Look at you, didn't you just lose three goals? As for those who are frowning?" Rakonbu said angrily, "Get up and play like a man!"

However, Laconbu's words were really not very useful, and there was nothing else. Everyone saw your head coach's sad look and felt embarrassed to say to us.

Laconbu seemed to feel that his current prestige was questioned, but he had no choice but to pretend not to see it and continue to arrange tactics.

"In the second half... we have to attack, use offense to curb their offense! Fight for the first goal! So, I will push out at the beginning of the second half and seize all possible opportunities to score goals. As long as we score a goal, the score will become 1:3, and then continue to work hard and score another goal, which is 2:3. Don't be discouraged, remember, we still have a chance."

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Paris Saint-Germain's chief scorer, veteran Pauletta frowned. He felt that the coach's words were really better than not to say them, and it was really useless. However, Pauletta has always been a humble gentleman, paying attention to details. Although he had thoughts in his heart, he did not say them. At this time, the coach's prestige had been questioned. If he said anything as a veteran, it would be really over. Laconbu would have no prestige.

However, Pauletta is really not optimistic about the team's second half game. However, no matter what, he has to do his best.

Thinking of himself competing for the league Golden Boot with Zhang Yang last season and finally losing, Pauletta shook his head. Seeing the young man killing all sides, Pauletta was also aroused his fighting spirit. He wanted to prove that he was not old yet, could score goals and play.

However, one thing Pauletta has to admit that if he could still have some threats and pressure on Zhang Yang's Golden Boot last season, this season, this young man has already surpassed the crowd. No one can really pose a threat to Zhang Yang's lead.

Pauletta suddenly became interested. He wanted to know how many goals Zhang Yang would score at the end of the season?

Will he break his own record of 33 goals last season? Pauletta was startled by his own idea, and then he smiled bitterly, feeling that this was not impossible.

This kid is too good to score.

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ps: The second update.


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