Updated: 2012-09-15

The match between Marseille and Lyon is the focus of this round of Ligue 1. According to convention, such highlights are the latest matches held in each round and are arranged to be held at night.

It’s early March, and the night is slightly cold. The Mediterranean sea breeze blows, bringing a faint salty smell and a little coldness.

When the commentator and the special guest went out to have a cup of hot coffee and then returned to the live room to prepare for work, the two looked up at the stadium. They suddenly had their eyes wide open and their mouths widened in shock.

"What's going on? There's only Zhang Yang on the court?"

"Where are the others? Now, well, maybe other players have not come out for some reason. Now, now, there is only Zhang Yang on the other half of the stadium, facing eleven Lyon players. This situation is really abnormal. Sorry, maybe the sentence I want to say below is a bit ridiculous, but from my perspective, Zhang Yang alone has to deal with the entire Lyon team. Of course, this is impossible."

The drizzle fell and hit Zhang Yang's body. He narrowed his eyes and looked forward through the small rain fog. Under the floodlight, the turf was so green. He looked forward, and the eleven Lyon players on the opposite side were also looking at him.

An accident caused by some unintentional prank was later a scene that was talked about by the media and fans.

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Zhang Yang was a little amused and crying, but he didn't expect this to happen.

He looked back and saw that there was nothing behind him.

Hell, why haven't those guys come out yet?

No matter how stupid Zhang Yang was, he knew that he was being fooled by those guys. They were joking with him, but he looked at the angry or weird-looking faces of the Lyon players opposite him, and knew that this joke was not fun at all.

He knew that the Lyon players on the opposite side had misunderstood him, and even suspected that this was a drama he deliberately directed.

"Oh oh oh. I can't believe my eyes, Zhang Yang faced the entire Lyon team alone. This must have been intentional by this kid. Everyone knows the grudge between him and Lyon team, but I want to say that this time, it's a bit too much." The commentator said.

"Haha, I don't think this kid is too personal. I like him." said the commentator.

"Okay, Fezlalichelton, we all know you are a Marseille fan, of course you like this kid. If you are a Lyon fan, I think you want to go up and beat Zhang up." The commentator glanced at his partner squintedly.

He was right, not to mention the Lyon fans in the stands, the Lyon players on the court wanted to come up and beat Zhang Yang.

Paralyzed, what does it mean?

After they were scolded by head coach Hollier in the locker room, they came out of the locker room very early, holding their breath to give the Marseille a good look in the second half. Then they saw that there were Marseille players coming out in the players' corridor, which was Zhang Yang.

Well, then... no one came out behind Zhang Yang. What's going on? They stretched their necks and looked at the player corridor, and no one came out there.

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 kid just want to use such a posture to show that he is enough to deal with the entire Lyon team alone?

He really dares to think and really dares to do it!

This bastard!

Did he treat us as air?

To be honest, you really can't blame the Lyon players for thinking about it. The grudge between Zhang Yang and Lyon and the somewhat crazy personality of this guy, not only Lyon players, but also commentators and reporters have to think about this aspect.

"He is looking for death." A reporter from Lyon gritted his teeth.

"I swear, I will never be a fan of this person in my life."

"Marseille is indeed a country bumpkin. Their players are so uneducated, so rude, and don't know how to respect people."

The target of criticism has gradually expanded, expanding to the Marseille team, this city.

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The other Marseille players have not come up yet.

Zhang Yang has gone from being amused and crying at the beginning to being at a loss, and has now calmed down.

He stretched out his hand and wiped the rain from his face.

At this moment, the young man's heart was touched. He remembered that two years ago, he came to France alone, to this strange land, and to find his future. After his future seemed to be sentenced to death by fate, he was unwilling to give up. He resolutely came out to find his dream and the future.

And it is here that he was rejected for the first time in Lyon, saying that it was rejected was rather tactful, or we can use another word "humiliation" to describe it. The coach of Lyon team looked down on him and drove him out. Until now, Zhang Yang still remembers the words that the coach of Lyon team humiliated him. Zhang Yang never felt that he was a broad-minded person, and even had some vengeance.

However, at this moment, facing this opponent and his grudge, he felt that the revenge he should have been avenged long ago. Last season, he had already used his goal to dump Lyon's big ears. Of course, it is impossible to say that Zhang Yang's impression of Lyon has improved. Of course, if he wants to face a team and winning will make him happy, it will be more enjoyable than facing other teams, Lyon is definitely a person. Teaching a lesson to an opponent who has old grudges with him is definitely a great pleasure in life.

Zhang Yang looked at the Lyon player opposite, and at this moment, his heart suddenly bloomed, bursting with endless heat. The past, no matter how much suffering he suffered, no matter what humiliation he suffered, or the joys he suffered, those laughters became the past and a memory. Now, when you look back, you will not have much resentment for those sufferings. That is your wealth. When you are not satisfied, you will think that I have been wasting time and miserable, what else can be difficult for me? Thinking of my two goals in the first half, this refreshing feeling magnified infinitely in my chest and burned quickly.

This made Zhang Yang's heart full of infinite pride.

Now, he feels that he can say that his career has achieved some success, and he thinks he is a character! Isn't it? Is it so good to be chased by European wealthy families? It's so fucking fun!

Grab the Champions League goal record for 44 years! Awesome! Of course it is amazing! He is proud of himself!

Break the Ligue 1 goal record! Great?! Great! Zhang Yang, you are the best!

He couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, and he was really proud of himself!

Is he not qualified to be proud of himself? Of course not!

You can completely imagine that Zhang Yang, a guy with a rebellious personality, would be so emotional in such a strange occasion, and well, so easily moved by himself.

Is this complacency?

Of course not. This is pride, it is straightening its backbone and can declare the pride of the whole world with confidence! I am very awesome.

Zhang Yang's story has now been circulated in mainland Europe and in China. This young man from grassroots has become a role model and idol for many young people. They may not be fans or players, but they have seen from Zhang Yang that there is a kind of success called persistence, hard work, and making a fortune!

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Lyon players are talking about it, and they don’t know why there is only Zhang Yang on the other side.

"Why is that guy the only one here?"

"Where are the others?"

"What the hell is the Maasai people doing? Why haven't they come out yet?"

"He's looking at us."

"Hey, boy, what are you looking at? You deserve a beating, right?"

“This is too much.”

"We must teach him a lesson!"

"Boy, you're done, I'm angry."

"He is seeking death."

"This shit."

"I'm going to fight hard in this game, where are you."

Lyon players were talking, and Zhang Yang stood in the middle circle like that. His spine subconsciously straightened, straight as a javelin, raised his head, looked at the opposite side, looked at the Lyon players, and the goal of Lyon.

Lyon goalkeeper Kupe felt a little incredible. Through so many people and rain and fog, he could actually feel the man's eyes looking straight at him. The target was not him, but the goal behind him.

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On the sidelines, there was a photojournalist from the official website of the Ligue 1. He looked at this rare scene and seemed to be touched in his heart. He couldn't tell where it touched him at this moment. Anyway, the reporter made a very crazy move. He was originally behind the commercial, but suddenly ran. Before the security personnel noticed him, he ran into the court and ran behind Zhang Yang, which was only ten meters away from Zhang Yang, and pressed the shutter with a trembling hand. He subconsciously knew how exciting and rare this photo was.

This is a unique photo. Zhang Yang stood near the central circle, standing there, he was the only one, opposite him, and was waiting for his opponent, eleven of Lyon's stars, drizzling in the air. Apart from the huge booing of the fans in the stands, the court was a little quiet and excessive.

Then the photojournalist was surrounded by security personnel and carried it out. He realized that he was crazy. Well, as a photographer who loves photography and is dedicated, he is very proud of his behavior.

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Zhang Yang looked at his opponent.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense, a fiery feeling. Even if the opponent was eleven people and the entire team, he could still lie down! He suddenly had the feeling of fighting against the opponent alone. This feeling was very wonderful, but it was real. At the beginning, it might be a little bit of feeling, and this feeling then took root and sprouted, and he was surrounded by this feeling.

He feels like a great hero!

The cold rain, the tragic battlefield, riding alone, sweat-blooded horse, spear, crossing five levels and killing six generals, the enemy's head is still dripping blood, dyeing the road under your feet red.

Thinking about it, then he smiled happily. This kid is immersed in the show.

This smile was captured by the camera lens. Although others didn't know what this guy was thinking, people could still feel this smile. It was a confident and arrogant smile, which made Lyon fans angry.

What does this bastard mean, what does the Marseille mean?!

The biggest booing sound of the night erupted throughout the stadium, and Lyon fans stood up, their mouths spit out dirty words, and their middle fingers were always upright.

Zhang Yang was walked out of his thoughts by the huge booing of the fans. He looked at the stadium and saw the darkness, with booing and insults in his ears.

He clenched his fists, then spitted his saliva 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 Lid say how tired he was when he was practicing driving last year, but he didn't agree. Now he has experienced it. Yesterday it was a whole day, and after he came back, he was so tired that he just wanted to sleep. Halfway through the typing, he felt something was wrong. He didn't know what he had coded, and he didn't dare to send it out.

I got up at around five o'clock this morning to write.

I don’t need to practice driving today. Zhutou is up to four updates today. I apologize to you brothers.

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