Looking at Tulalang's look of "Suffering from the disaster, breathing a sigh of relief", Zhang Yang's annoyance suddenly disappeared, and replaced by an extremely beautiful sunny God!

Ha! I finally won once!

So cool!

At this moment, the feeling in Zhang Yang's heart was no less than the joy after scoring the goal. After the second half of the game began, Zhang Yang was extremely depressed by Tulalang's various suppression, and he was so uncomfortable.

Now, although there is no goal, my buddy is feeling a little more happy!

Hehe. Zhang Yang smiled with a smile on his face.

Tulalang's face immediately became ugly. Of course he knew what Zhang Yang was laughing at! This bastard! He must be happy to win himself once!

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"It's a little bit short." Ribery came up to comfort Zhang Yang.

"It's nothing, I won this time." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"What?" Ribery didn't understand, and he didn't continue to ask, but patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder and pointed to the sidelines.

Zhang Yang then looked towards the sidelines and saw the fourth official holding an electronic signboard for substitution. His teammate Ross Scarzer was standing on the sidelines.

Under the 27th and Up the 15th!

Replaced by yourself?

Zhang Yang's annoyance that had just disappeared has returned a lot. Ahhhh, if the ball was scored just now, it would be a hat trick! Now, I'm replaced, so don't even think about the hat trick.

Ross Scarzell applauded.

Many of the Marseille fans in the stands of the Virrodham Stadium stood up, they were applauding, and more people stood up, all applauding.

Applause is thunderous!

This is the highest courtesy of Marseille fans to Zhang Yang, the young man's outstanding performance in this game.

Zhang Yang ran to the sidelines, and he ran and clapped and responded to the fans.

He hugged Ross Scarzer on the sidelines and walked out of the court.

Head coach Fernandez stretched out a hand and slapped the head coach with a smile.

"Good job. Go and have a rest."

"Yeah." Zhang Yang originally wanted to say that I was not tired yet and could continue playing without rest, but he had been replaced and he could only say no.

At this time, the applause and cheers in the stands were raised to the next level, and Zhang Yang quickly applauded the stands and waved his arm.

This feels awesome.

Zhang Yang felt happy. This gave him a feeling of being a star. When he was young, when he watched the stars on TV being replaced, the cheers and applause from the fans were like this!

He and his teammates on the bench brigade one by one, accepted everyone's congratulations, and then sat down to watch the game.

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Seeing Zhang Yang being replaced, Nantes head coach Ledizette's expression was very strange. He stared at Zhang Yang for more than ten seconds, then walked back to the coach's seat to do it dejectedly.

It's this kid! It ruined his goal-gaining plan in today's game!

Zhang Yang was replaced in the 71st minute of the game. He started in his second professional game and the second Ligue 1 game for 71 minutes. The data he handed out was five shots and two goals!

In terms of the number of shots he got, his performance was average.

However, his two goals ensured that Marseille was 2-0 ahead of his opponent when he was substituted. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was the biggest contributor to Marseille in this game.

In the subsequent game time, neither side scored any more goals. In the end, with Zhang Yang's two goals, the final score of the game was 2-0! Marseille won Nantes 2-0 at home and ushered in the first victory of the last three games!

After the whistle at the end of the game was blowing, Zhang Yang, who had been standing on the sidelines, jumped up, and then he rushed to the court to celebrate the victory of the game. It felt great because of his own goal and helping the team win.

"Haha, I won."

"Yes, it's done well, thanks to your two goals."

"Hehe, this is everyone's credit." Zhang Yang said with a chuckle, naturally feeling very proud.

At this time, Nasri pointed behind Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang turned his head to see that Nantes player Jeremy Tularan was walking towards this side.

What is this guy doing?

21-year-old Jeremy Tularang, the main player of the French U21 national team, found Zhang Yang last season's best rookie. He pointed to Zhang Yang's jersey and his own jersey, meaning he wanted to find Zhang Yang to exchange jerseys.

"I can understand what I say in French." Zhang Yang said in French with a smile.

Tularang looked at Zhang Yang in surprise. He didn't expect that Zhang Yang's French was actually pretty good.

"You're doing well today." Tularang stretched out his hand. "But, you won't be so lucky next time."

Zhang Yang also stretched out his hand, and he shook hands with Tulalang, and at the same time he was not merciless. "Today's luck is pretty bad, my hat trick is gone." Then he saw Tulalang's mouth twitching and his face changed. Zhang Yang smiled proudly. On the court, I am not afraid of you, and I will not be afraid of you when I fight.

The two exchanged jerseys and agreed to meet again next time they met at Nantes.

Looking at Zhang Yang, who was shirtless, with his jersey on his shoulders, running to the sidelines to greet the home fans, Tulalang was a little depressed and surprised. Zhang Yang, the legendary "amateur player", brought "unexpected joy" to many people, including him.

"Zhang, this 19-year-old young man came to the French arena like an alien. In the French Ligue 1, he only took two games to let many people know him. This extremely fast young man gave Ligue 1 a different wind. We don't know what his future will be like, but I think, from here on, this young man will attract more attention. Whether he can continue his outstanding performance or not, these are not important for the time being. What's important is that after this game, this kid will once again become the target of all media coverage. He is the undoubtedly best player on the court... Let's see you next game." Thierry was also talking about Zhang Yang to the fans in front of the TV.

With his shirtlessness, Tulalang's Nantes jersey was already in his hand. He kept waving to the stands at the Villoadham Stadium, and the fans continued to respond with singing and cheering.

“zhang!”

“zhang!”

Listening to the fans shouting their names, Zhang Yang was so excited and proud. It was so cool!

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ps: This chapter is a two-in-one chapter. Today, the third update is completed in ten thousand words.
Chapter completed!