The players walked out of the players' corridor and ran to the stadium. The second half of the game was about to begin.

Zhang Yang's face was very serious, but his fists were still clenched.

"Zhang." Fernandez suddenly stopped Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang turned his head to look at the head coach.

"Don't think too much, it's only bad but not good for you," Fernandez said, and then the Marseille head coach pointed at his head, "It's very important here."

Zhang Yang nodded. He also knew that he was too anxious in the first half. As soon as he got the ball, he was thinking about driving the ball forward. This was not his strength, but his weakness. How could he perform well?

"Marseille should pay attention to success rate when attacking in the second half of the game. Ausselle's head coach Santini is a very cautious head coach, or it can be said to be a 'utilitarian' coach. For this game, Santini only has one requirement, as long as he can win, now they are ahead, so Ausselle will continue to shrink his defense. Therefore, the Marseille team needs to improve offensive efficiency." He Wei, who is helping the Marseille team to "proposal", saw the scene transmitted. Seeing the Marseille players running into the stadium one by one, but did not see Zhang Yang's shadow, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, "We didn't see Zhang Yang, did he be replaced during the halftime break?"

The Zhang family in front of the TV also felt nervous. Zhang Guodong sighed, picked up a glass of beer, drank half of the glass, but his eyes were staring at the TV screen, hoping to see his son.

Zhang Yang was pulled by Fernandez and accepted the advice. He breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed his clenched fists. Yes, he wanted to score a goal, he must score! Not only did he have to score a goal, but he also had to complete a hat trick. However, he could not be impatient! He must not be impatient! He must use his brain! He must use his brain!

There will definitely be a way!

Zhang Yang slowly walked out of the player corridor, his thinking was moving quickly, he remembered that game and the game against Nantes. In the second half of the game, he was restricted by Tulalang. However, he used his brains and created an opportunity. Although he failed to score that shot, it gave Zhang Yang great confidence, that he took the initiative to create opportunities and almost succeeded.

That's right, that's it!

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and wanted to use his brain more. There would definitely be a chance. Ausselle's double-teaming team would definitely not be without loopholes. It must be that he did not find the loophole.

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"Oh, we saw Zhang Yang again. He was still on the court and was not replaced. It seems that Fernandez chose to continue to trust Zhang Yang. Now for Zhang Yang, he must show off his good performance." He Wei said anxiously.

At the beginning of the second half, as the commentator speculated, Ausselle, who was ahead of the score, adopted a relatively conservative strategy and focused on defense. This is what Santini's plan is, just keeping the lead of a ball. If Marseille is just busy with the offense and there is a loophole in the defense line, then Ausselle will shoot a cold shot and fight back. It would be wonderful if he can score again.

When Santini was coaching the French team, he was accused of being too conservative and ugly, and even caused collective resentment from national team giants Zidane and others. Losing the support of bigwigs like Zidane is the biggest reason why Santini was dismissed. The French team is not a blessed land for Santini, but his tactics are quite practical to coach rising upstarts like Ausselle.

A Marseille attack.

Zhang Yang received a pass from Nasri's heel. He just pulled the ball over and saw the face of Ausselle's central defender Ruole.

Dry!

Zhang Yang cursed in his heart, and his feet did not stop. He pushed the ball to the left and ran over like the other side. He planned to pass the ball and use his speed to pass the candy.

"The man ball has been scored! It's over...bsp;  Your sister!

Zhang Yang got up from the ground and spat on the ground. Just now, when he was delighted that he had passed Ruole, Aussel's back low fell to the ground and tackled the ball fiercely. If he hadn't jumped up quickly, he would have been injured. However, after jumping up hastily, he himself fell to bite the mud. Spit out the mud in his mouth, Zhang Yang glared at Violeo fiercely. The latter sneered. In his opinion, this was just a helpless vent of a little kid.

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Zhang Yang's attempt once again proved that it is difficult to seek breakthroughs on the front.

He scratched his head and looked up at Aussel's goal. There was his goal. All he had to do was shoot the ball hard! Look at the net being led high!

Zhang Yang looked down at his feet. He decided to try a long shot. He added all the upgraded points to his strength. It should be useful no matter what!

The Auxerres knows the Marseille team very well. Santini has an in-depth understanding of every player in Marseille. This is also the main reason why he believes that his team can defeat Marseille. Before the game, he told the characteristics of each Marseille player to the Auxerres players. Defensive players must be familiar with every characteristic of the opponent's offensive players.

Now, after seeing Zhang Yang get the ball, his playing characteristics will appear in his mind - this kid is just fast, and he has better ability to grab points, and nothing else. In addition, in his impression, Zhang Yang's ability to shoot from a distance is also one of them.

Ausselle's counterattack was interrupted by the Marseille team, but they did not invest much force in this counterattack. Seeing the ball being cut off, someone went up to interfere. The others quickly returned to the defense. Looking at this orderly defense, Blanco, an commentator of om TV, was sighing. Is Santini's soul an Italian soul in his bones?

Oruma passed the ball, and Nion headed the ball to Ribery on the side. Ribery was planning to drive the ball forward, but he saw Zhang Yang raising his hand to ask for the ball. Without hesitation, he kicked the ball directly to Zhang Yang.

After Zhang Yang stopped the ball with his chest, he faced Ausselle's central defender Ruole again.

After being unexpectedly used speed by Zhang Yang, Ruolei also put away his paralysis towards this kid. He also knew that if he met, he might be overtaken by the opponent using his speed advantage. So the best way is to retreat a little bit and maintain a safe distance to prevent him from breaking through. But what he didn't expect was that Zhang Yang actually swung his right foot after looking up at the situation in front of him!

He wants to shoot!?

Ruolei was frightened and wanted to go forward to stop him. It was too late!

Auxerre's goalkeeper Cour did not expect that Zhang Yang would shoot from a long shot directly at the top of the free throw arc! Moreover, the shot was extremely powerful. When he was shocked and immediately subconsciously made a pounce, the ball had already flew over. However, when his body was still in the air, Cour was relieved. This shot was really bad, and he would not have to save it and there would be no threat.

"wowoowoowoo-Zhang's long shot! Ahem, this shot is extremely powerful and fast, but Zhang is sure that he aims at the direction of the goal?" Blanco couldn't help but tease, just because Zhang Yang's long shot looked very threatening and fast, but it was far higher than the crossbar and flew towards the stands. Although it was a direct shot and flying plane, it was indeed a very bad long shot.

Ruolei was shocked by Zhang Yang's long shot. He fell to the ground and blocked him but failed. He was still surprised just now. Now, knowing Zhang Yang's long shot skills, he got up from the ground and laughed.

Ruolei did it on purpose, and he did not hide his ridicule. If possible, it would be best to anger the young man and make him do something that would be unreasonable.

The laughter sounded so harsh to Zhang Yang. Ruole successfully angered Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang's fists clenched tightly, and his face became extremely ugly!

Fuck your grandma! Zhang Yang gritted his teeth! He was suppressing his anger. Finally, this irritable emotion was controlled.

He raised his head and gave Ribery a thumbs up at the one who had just passed the ball to him.

Ruolei was ready to be rushed up by this young and energetic boy, or pinched his neck or punched him. It was nothing to suffer a loss by himself, but the important thing was to anger the boy and make him sent off.

At this time, seeing that Zhang Yang was able to control his emotions well and even gave a thumbs up at his teammate with a smile, he was a little disappointed. Why didn’t he come up and punch me? You were sent off and my mission was completed. As a central defender, Ruole likes to press and assist, so today, Zhang Yang was strictly guarded by Santini and he was not allowed to assist, which made Ruole very depressed.

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"Zhang is getting more and more impatient."

"Fernandez must replace him as soon as possible."

"This long shot is too unpredictable."

The commentators expressed their opinions one after another. In their opinion, Zhang Yang's long-range shot was completely aimless, which shows that the young man's mentality was completely unbalanced. He was crazy about scoring goals, and even though he knew that he was not good at long-range shots, he still forced his shot.

The camera was given to Fernandez, trying to find something in the face of the Marseille head coach.

Fernandez turned his head and said to assistant coach Hiltney, "Do you remember what Zhang has been practicing these days?"

Hiltney nodded, "Far-range shot, he and Frank are in a row." Speaking of this, Hiltney asked Fernandez in surprise, "You mean, he is preparing for today's game?"

"We'll know just by looking at it."

Hiltney is not as optimistic as Fernandez, as the long shot just now shows the problem. Zhang Yang's long shot is very average, and his shooting power is not small, but what is the strength alone? He obviously doesn't think that a week of attack can make the long shot achieve great progress.

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At 53 minutes of the game, Ausser's counterattack almost succeeded again. Marseille pushed forward and the loopholes in their defense became bigger and bigger. This time, after Ausser intercepted the ball in the backcourt, he directly launched a long pass attack. Their forward Pieroni stopped the ball and got the chance to fight Marseille goalkeeper Butters. This time, Butters, who made a fatal mistake in the first half, showed his experienced side. He attacked fiercely, which forced Pieroni to shoot hastily. The ball almost slipped past the goal, and Marseille escaped.

"It's so dangerous. If Aussel scored this goal, the victory of this game was decided. The Marseille team was just taking care of the offense, and their defense was suddenly hit by a long pass from the opponent." He Wei shook his head and said, "Zhang Yang's performance still did not improve much. He was strictly guarded by the opponent in this game. His man-goal score just now showed his characteristics."

He Wei was looking for Zhang Yang’s rare highlight to praise him. Originally, in today’s game, everyone wanted to see Zhang Yang’s outstanding performance, but seeing Zhang Yang being frozen by his opponent, I really couldn’t get up.

On the Internet, some fans are already complaining that it is not enough to hold back the breath when watching the national football team in China, and they are still watching such a frustrating game in the middle of the night.

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ps: I have had a fever these two days, I am drowsy, and I am in a bad state. I need passion in these chapters. I have never found that feeling. Today I am getting better. I watched five or six hours of football games and some shocking videos to find the feeling.

Today is two updates.
Chapter completed!