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Chapter 80 We are a family

"That Zhang Yang's performance is as sluggish as ever..." In the media seat, a reporter was polite about Zhang Yang's performance.

"That's right. I don't have any hope for his performance in this game. Not to mention hat tricks, he is hopeful of scoring goals! Did the earthquake just now? Did Aussel score another goal?"

These two men just went to the bathroom and just came back, and were enthusiastically continuing the topic they had just started, which was criticism of Zhang Yang.

However, neither of them noticed that everyone around them looked at them with strange eyes.

"Pelson, is there anything wrong with me?" A reporter felt the strange look around him and asked his partner.

His friend Person did not answer because he was staring at the scoreboard on the scene with wide eyes, which read: Marseille 2:2 Auxerre, 62 minutes, Zhang Yang scored a goal.

"Basil, basil." Pelson called his colleague's name, who looked up at him in confusion and saw Pelson's finger pointing somewhere, and he followed Pelson's finger to look over.

"This is impossible!" he exclaimed.

The other reporters did not use strange eyes at this time because they were more shocked than their colleagues. The two of them did not see with their own eyes how the goal was scored. How beautiful it was, otherwise they would be even more shocked.

"This is the best goal of the week."

“Haha, not bad.”

Two Marseille reporters said excitedly that one of them had forgotten that he had also said something criticized Zhang Yang before.

"Best goal?" Person and Basil looked at each other, and they beat their chests and stamped their feet. They went to the bathroom just now, but they missed what kind of scene!

However, these two people are quite interesting. After the game, they wrote down their shock before and after they came out of the bathroom, and praised Zhang Yang. Later, as Zhang Yang's performance became more and more outstanding, the two actually became Zhang Yang's die-hard supporters.

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When Zhang Yang volleyed directly from the air at the top of the penalty area and knocked the ball into Ausselle's goal, Fernandez jumped up from his seat excitedly, waved his arms to the sky three times in a row, then clenched his fists hard, and shouted loudly in his mouth.

This kid scored a goal!

When Fernandez gave Zhang Yang twenty minutes, he did not have much hope. He just gave Zhang Yang a chance with a glimmer of hope. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang really did it!

He really scored within 20 minutes of the second half!!

This long shot is really beautiful and impeccable!

"It's so wonderful!" Next to him, Marseille assistant coach Hiltney shouted excitedly, and everyone on the bench rushed out, waving towels and applauding Zhang Yang's goal.

Not far away, when Zhang Yang volleyed far away, the ball left the ground, and then, almost a white light passed, and the ball entered the net. Seeing this scene, Ausser's bench was silent, their head coach Santini stood up, looked at the field with a hunch, full of shock.

Other substitutes from Ausserl only expressed their opinions on the goal after silence.

"God, this ball."

"That No. 27 could actually score such a goal?"

“It’s incredible.”

Santini listened to the discussions of the disciples on the bench, and he walked out of shock and began to think about the impact of this goal loss on the team. The players on the bench were so shocked, not to mention the players on the court. In addition, if the score was equalized, the team's morale would also be affected. As one goes up and the other goes down, the Marseille people will definitely be very motivated, and the team should be careful.

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"Wowwowowowowowowo! What a wonderful long shot! An open-air volley!"

"2:2! Zhang Yang's goal! He helped the team equalize the score!!"

"Beautiful! Kure can't save this ball at all! This long-range shot is so beautiful!"

"Zhang Yang scored a goal! This is his first goal in the game today! We were just saying that he performed poorly today and was replaced by Paggis, so he scored a goal!"

"This is a crucial goal, both for Zhang Yang himself and the Marseille team! Now he scores!"

"This Chinese man who emerged from nowhere scored his eighth goal in the French Football League! This is his eighth goal in the sixth game!" When he said this, Blanco, the commentator of om TV, was also stunned. The media knew the criticism of this young man. Not to mention the media, even Zhang Yang performed poorly in the first half today. Blanco criticized Zhang Yang many times. However, after counting, Zhang Yang scored eight goals in six games. With such a goal rate, an average of 1.3 per game! He was even picky by the media and attacked him in groups.

"If the scorer who averages 10-3 goals per game is criticized, I can't see that there are still people who can not blame him for it." French National One commentator Visto, who also broadcasts the game live, said to Zhang Yang, "The great goal, the best goal this week, is born, and he can even compete for the top ten goals of the season. Even if Zhang does not complete a hat trick, he should not be criticized anymore."

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The goal is being played on the big screen at the Villoadham Stadium.

When Zhang Yang raised his foot and shot, Ausselle's midfielder Violeo came up to block it. The ball passed by his cheek and almost instantly arrived in front of the Ausselle team's goal. When Ausselle goalkeeper Coul subconsciously reacted, it was too late!

At this time, the live broadcast of the Villodem Stadium began to broadcast. Zhang Yang's shot just now reached 103 km/h. This is a terrifying number. There is no such a terrifying powerful shot in the French Ligue 1 goals this season!

After seeing Zhang Yang's goal replay and hearing the data from the live broadcast, the commentators were crazy... directly volleyed and could draw such a terrifying shot... What kind of power is this!

They have long forgotten their previous complaints about Zhang Yang, and creating records can always attract people's attention. At this moment, they already know that no matter whether Zhang Yang can play a hat trick today, this young man will become the focus and become the focus of people's praise.

In the media seat, most of the reporters applauded and cheered for this goal. They made a living. It is always a good thing for players to perform well, let alone Zhang Yang, a controversial player.

Some of the reporters had a gloomy face and looked very bad. They were all trying hard to criticize Zhang Yang, including Romain Rolland, a reporter from Le Figaro. At this moment, the gentleman looked gloomy. He was in a good mood just now, so he was waiting to write an article after the game to humiliate Zhang Yang. Now, he didn't expect Zhang Yang to score a goal, and the goal was so beautiful.

"One goal is only scored, and there are still two left. Don't be too proud." Roman Rolland said hatefully.

At this moment, many other reporters looked at it with contempt, and it was really a pity that Le Figaro had the reputation of saying that if others said they wanted to score three goals, they had to complete the hat trick? In the eyes of these reporters, as long as Zhang Yang scored a goal today, he could not be considered losing this bet. In their opinion, Roman Rolland was a little shameless.

Le Figaro is one of the largest newspapers in France. Until now, no one understands why this long-standing and rigorous media has made a grudge with the public for no reason and spared no effort to denounce this young man.

Le Figaro has many competitors in France, and I believe many people hope to see Le Figaro defeated.

Of course, they naturally didn't know that in Zhang Yang's heart, he was trying hard to complete the hat trick! He never needed to be pitiful!

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Zhang Yang, who was still venting wildly in the stands, was hugged by Ribery. Scarface shouted at him excitedly, and said slang words that others were difficult to understand.

Zhang Yang laughed loudly. He could feel the excitement of his teammates and his brothers. This made him even happier.

Everyone gathered around to celebrate the goal and celebrate Zhang Yang's final goal.

Zhang Yang, who celebrated the goal with his teammates, ran back to his half. He turned his head and looked at the media seat on the court.

He raised a finger toward it!

This is the first one!

Since you have said you want to do a hat trick, you must do it!

The goal just now made Zhang Yang more confident. He knew that his efforts were not in vain. The training of the copy was fair. As long as he put in enough effort, he could achieve results. In the world of copy training, it is impossible to be cheated, but as long as he is willing to work hard, he will gain!

"Zhang Yang raised a finger to the press conference room!" He Wei walked out of the excitement just now. He didn't expect that he would be so excited just now and actually swear. He thought that this time he would probably be criticized by the leader. However, thinking about Zhang Yang's crazy goal just now, he didn't regret it. If he did it again, he might still be so crazy. At this moment, seeing Zhang Yang's action, He Wei was also excited again, "What he meant is that this is the first goal."

At this time, in the field, Zhang Yang broke off the raised finger, then raised two more fingers, then broke off the two fingers, clenched his fists, and waved them hard.

"He is saying that there are still two goals left! Wait! Haha." He Wei laughed, "This is Zhang Yang, this is Zhang Yang. This is our first time broadcasting Zhang Yang's game. However, I believe that everyone will fall in love with this young man. He is stubborn, he is stubborn, he is not surrendered, he works hard, and he is a little bit of Yang and domineering, as he is known! I believe that even if Zhang Yang has only one goal in today's game, we will all be satisfied and will fall in love with Zhang Yang. His vitality and domineering are what Chinese players generally lack - haha, it's great to be young."

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Just now, when Li Qiang and his brothers saw Zhang Yang score the goal, they jumped up one by one and screamed excitedly. They stomped their feet hard. Liu Meng even shouted loudly in a loud voice, "Fuck. His grandma, finally got in! It's so good, hahaha."

"This little bastard!" Zhang Guodong's eyes were a little wet in front of the TV. He saw his wife wiping tears there, "Why are you crying? This is a good thing. My son is on TV, he scored a goal, why are you crying..."

Zhang Dahai laughed, his face flushed, and he was happy for his brother's performance.

Seeing that the corners of my father's eyes were wet, my mother cried. Zhang Dahai poured beer into my father's glass. Tang Li quickly took a towel and handed it to her future mother-in-law to wipe her tears.

"Uncle, Brother Dahai." Li Qiang raised his glass, "Should we have a drink for Zhang Yang's goal?"

"Yeah yeah."

"Haha, that's right."

"Okay, okay, cheers!" Zhang Guodong raised his glass with a happy look on his face.

With a bang, clinking glasses, gurgling, drinking beer in big gulp!

"Haha, it's so cool."

"Ha ha."

There was a plate of pork head meat, a plate of peanuts with aged vinegar, a plate of shredded potatoes, a plate of broad beans, six cups, and the cheapest beer in the cup, but that was all, but it was filled with the joy of the whole family.

The reason for happiness is thousands of miles away.

I believe that if Zhang Yang knew his family and his brothers were so happy, he would be happier.

Your happiness is my happiness, my happiness is also your happiness.

Because we are your relatives and brothers.

We are a family.

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Chapter completed!
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