Chapter 38 Perfect Debut
Chapter 38 Perfect debut
After Zhang Yang and his teammates celebrated the goal, the broadcast on the scene also came to his senses. The helpless and routine voices of the on-site staff at Dion Poly Stadium sounded:
"The 75th minute of the game! The score on the field was 3:3!"
A booed sound in the stands. Le Mans fans could no longer calm down. They really couldn't stand this contrast. In the first half, they led their opponents three to zero, but now they are tied!
"This is the worst halftime game I've ever seen."
"God, have our opponents been magically slaughtered?"
Marseille fans responded to Le Mans fans with singing, shouting loudly, "We have a magical boy, his name is Zhang, and he got in two at the first time!"
Perhaps even the hardest-core Marseille fans may not be able to call Zhang Yang's name before this game, but now, they are all singing for him.
For a player, for a shooter, it is sometimes difficult to remember his name, and sometimes only needs one game!
"I said, man, are Chinese people so good at playing football?" Jiri Fassus hugged Zhong Dajun and asked loudly.
Zhong Dajun was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted, "That's right! Our guy is very good at playing football. Some people play football style like Henry."
Giri Fassus shook his head and expressed his disbelief.
Zhong Dajun said in his heart, ‘Go to him. Damn, I don’t believe it either.’
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Marseille youth team assistant coach Mark Levi was sitting in a bar watching the game. When he saw Zhang Yang scored, the Marseille team equalized the score, he also jumped out to cheer. He put his hand in his mouth and whistled hard at the TV screen, "This goal is so fucking beautiful-!!" He didn't look like a middle-aged man at all, just like a violent guy.
Boy, it's awesome! That's right, this is the minors in Marseille!
We used to do things like winning three goals in a row! Haha!
"Mark, this guy reminds me of your people." With a bang, bar owner El Raffarin put a glass of wine on Mark Levi's bar counter. Although El Raffarin is already an old man in his sixties, this guy's face is full of flesh and looks like he is not a good person. He was once the leader of this generation of fans twenty or thirty years ago. Now, he is the most satisfying happy time to open this bar and watch the ball with a group of old friends.
"Our group of people..." Mark Levi picked up the cup, drank half a glass of wine, wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth, red eyes, and repeated, "Our group of people..."
Our sight returned to the stadium and back to the Dion Poly Stadium.
At this time, when I returned to the outside of the central circle and waited for the game to start again, Zhang Yang was still excited. The recognition of his teammates and the wonderful goal, the feeling of being excited to the extreme, was great, this was a huge satisfaction!
The booing in the stands became even stronger, and the Le Mans fans who kept booing at him seemed to want to vent all their resentment with booing.
However, the boo sounded in Zhang Yang's ears at this moment. It felt different from when he first played. He was angry when he first played. Now, he felt very happy-
It was his own goal that made the Le Mans despair!
The three-pointer I got was gone, you must be very disappointed now!
Your disappointment is the most satisfying thing for me! I like this the most!
There are also those reporters who talk nonsense in the newspaper and make fun of themselves. These people must be very disappointed. They are speechless now!
Haha! Zhang Yang was proud of his heart when he thought of making those people defeated. Yes! This felt great!
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In the subsequent game, Zhang Yang had no intention of being satisfied at all. He was like a still hungry wild wolf, his eyes glowing green, running without hesitation to find all the opportunities to score goals. However, until the end of the game, he did not get much chance.
Le Mans woke up as if he was dreamy after the score was equalized, and he attacked the Marseille goal like a red-eyed gambler. The Marseille team was short of defense for a while and could not organize a more effective attack. In this way, Zhang Yang naturally would not get too many opportunities.
The game was in injury time, and Le Mans had an offensive opportunity. Their midfielder Oliveira fell to the ground after contacting Marseille left-back Taivo in the penalty area.
The fans of Le Mans team across the court jumped up, and they opened their mouths and shouted, "Penal!
Taiwo roared at Oliveira who was lying on the ground with anger, angrily accusing him of being a liar, trying to cheat him of falling.
Marseille goalkeeper Casorla shouted at the young Taivo, meaning that he should not compete with his opponent at this time. Didn’t he see the referee blew the whistle? Casorla drove the ball out of the penalty area with a big foot.
Fortunately, the referee's reaction reassured the Marseille. The referee neither called Oliveira for fake falls nor penalty kicks, but just hooked up and signaled Oliveira to get up and continue the game.
Le Mans coach Fredridge Hans was furious and shouted at the referee, "This is a penalty! A penalty! Are you blind? I didn't see such an obvious penalty?"
The assistant coach of Le Mans was startled and quickly dragged Fredridge Hans back, but it was too late. The referee's ears were very good. He obviously heard what the Le Mans coach spit out of his mouth. The referee held a whistle in his mouth and rushed to the sidelines. While running over, he was drawing out the cards.
A red card lit up at Fredrich Hans's eyes, and then the referee's finger pointed to the stands.
Fredridge Hans seemed to be out of trouble and yelled at the referee, "This is a robbery, you snatched our three-pointer."
The fourth official and the assistant coach of Le Mans finally brought the Le Mans head coach to the stands. The camera kept following the head coach, his face as gloomy as water.
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"There was a change in the last moment of the game, and Le Mans head coach Fredridge Hans was sent to the stands. He was obviously dissatisfied with the referee's decision, and he thought it should be a penalty."
"Fredrich Hans was sent to the stands. Let's hear what he said... Ha, he seemed to be saying the word 'robbery'. He got into trouble. Le Mans is really unlucky."
"Let's see if this is a penalty kick?"
The booing of the Dion Poly Stadium was shocking. Le Mans fans obviously thought this was a sure penalty, and it was the referee who wiped out their final victory in the final moments!
"This... Taivo is defending Oliveira... Oliveira fell to the ground. From our perspective, it is not clear whether there is a foul." Thierry stared at the replay on the TV screen and said, "There is no conclusive evidence to prove that this is a penalty kick. In the injury stoppage time of the game, the referee is still cautious about the penalty kick at this time. His decision is worthy of recognition! If the penalty kick is awarded, it is inappropriate."
Less than half a minute after this "controversial" penalty, the referee blew the whistle to the end of the game.
Le Mans led Marseille three to zero in the first half. In the second half, Marseille replaced Zhang Yang, who was nineteen years old, which was the turning point in the game. Zhang Yang shot two shots and one pass, and the Marseille scored three goals in a row, staged a shocking counterattack!
When the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game, Zhang Yang raised his hand in the frontcourt to ask for the ball, and he also wanted to find a goal opportunity. Since he had already scored twice, a forward who did not want to make a hat trick is not a good forward!
At this moment, he heard the first whistle, followed by the second and third whistle.
The game is over!
At the end of the third whistle, Zhang Yang raised his arm high and lifted his arm with force!
The game is over! Although the game was not won in the end and the reversal was not staged, for Zhang Yang, he succeeded in this game!
This nineteen-year-old young man is the biggest winner of this game!
A new star, on this day, rises slowly!
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The teammates rushed towards Zhang Yang, and Nasri jumped on Zhang Yang's back. The player, who was one year younger than Zhang Yang, shouted excitedly, "Zhang, my perfect debut, even I'm jealous of you."
"Then you're jealous, haha." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
Others also came over and slapped him randomly to congratulate him. At this moment, after this game, they truly accepted this new teammate.
Zhang Yang, who escaped from his teammates' ***, stood in the center of the stadium. He looked at the scoreboard of the stadium, which read: Le Mans 3:3 Marseille, the whole game ended.
Hehe, Zhang Yang smiled with a smile on his face.
Then he ran suddenly and ran to the stands of the visiting fans. He wanted to thank the fans for their support. In fact, for him, a rookie newcomer, he did this purely unnecessary, because before this game, the Marseille fans didn't know who he was! They didn't know him!
Zhang Yang screamed and rushed to the stands of the visiting team fans. He waved his arms hard in the stands and shouted loudly in his mouth. He didn't know what he was shouting, just to shout loudly. He was so excited. When he was at home, he and his buddies watched the game in front of the TV and watched the European League. When he saw the stars above rushing to the stands after the game ended, he was so envious and eager.
Now, he is doing this himself!
There is no feeling of dreams coming true, only full of excitement and madness!
The Marseille fans in the visiting team's stands were responding enthusiastically. Maybe they didn't know who this young man was before this game? But this doesn't matter. At this moment, this young man is the hero in their hearts! At least in this game, he is a hero today!
Seeing the fans calling their names, Zhang Yang was intoxicated. This feeling was so good!
That's how it feels!
What Zhang Yang hopes most at the moment is whether this Ligue 1 game will be broadcast live in China? How great it would be if his family and buddies could see this game in front of the TV!
I succeeded, I scored a goal in Ligue 1, scored two, and had an assist!
Zhang Yang saw a fat fan rushing forward in the stands of the visiting team fans. He looked familiar, and finally Zhang Yang recognized it. Wasn't that the fan named Giri Fassas?
"Hey-" Zhang Yang raised his right hand and he saw Fassas shouting something.
"What?" Zhang Yang couldn't hear it clearly. But it didn't matter. He saw it. He saw Fassas holding up something, and Fassus pointed at the thing and spoke loudly.
Zhang Yang smiled. He knew what that was, it was a poster of the Marseille first team. He had signed an autograph on it, but Zhang Yang didn't expect that he would really become a member of the Marseille first team so soon.
He glanced at him and saw that there seemed to be an Asian man beside Fassus, but Zhang Yang didn't pay much attention because Ribery rushed over and Ribery shouted in his ear, "How is it? This feels great."
"Excellent." Zhang Yang laughed and shouted.
The TV cameras followed Zhang Yang. At this moment, looking at the smiling young man in the camera, Thierry said with emotion and surprise, "Congratulations to Zhang, congratulations to this young man, this is a perfect debut..." Then he smiled, "I really want to see how those people will evaluate this young man after the game, haha."
Haha, I'm afraid the media that ridiculed and ridiculed this "amateur player" before never dreamed that such a situation would happen.
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ps: Today's first update, tomorrow's third update. The plot of the following chapters is carefully conceived tonight. We will try to make everyone happy.
Chapter completed!