Zhang Yang's goal completely ignited the Virrodham Stadium. The Marseille fans in the stands sang and danced. This is the Marseille carnival. Virrodham Stadium has always been considered the craziest home stadium in France. At this moment, this is the craziest place.

Ausselle head coach Santini had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw their goalkeeper Kure save Nasri's shot, and then he saw a player in a sky blue jersey rushing to the goal. His heart immediately sucked. It can even be said to be desperate. As long as he is not a fool, he knows what this means.

The ball has entered!

"The ball is in! It's Zhang, he scored his second goal in this game! After the second half, he seemed to have changed someone else, which was a perfect performance! Zhang's outbreak convinced Santini's loss!!" Some commentators had already sentenced Santini and Ausselle to death in advance.

Santini naturally didn't know that the commentator had sentenced him and the team to death, otherwise he would be even more angry. At this moment, the tactical board in his angry hand was thrown out directly. He could not understand his careful tactical arrangements. He would end up like this. How could that boy, that boy who had been restricted, suddenly explode!

That damn long shot scored!

After scoring this goal, the Chinese boy began to become active as if he had taken stimulants!

When Santini saw Zhang Yang running on the court and pridefully raising her two fingers, her face became more and more gloomy.

To be fair, it is already very rare for Kur to be able to save Nasri's free kick just now, and you can't blame too much for the defense of central defender Grichdin. No one expected that Zhang Yang would hit the goal like a ghost, and before everyone could react, he completed the tackle and shot.

"It's so beautiful. This goal shows Zhang's characteristics. The free kick just now was created by his speed advantage. Now, he seized the opportunity to make a follow-up shot! Let's count and see, this is Zhang Yang's first follow-up shot! Why was he able to appear in front of the goal at that time? Why was he the one who appeared in front of the goal? This kid is really a killer!" Blanco did not hide his praise for Zhang Yang's goal, and even won him more praise than Zhang Yang's wonderful long shot just now.

In Blanco's view, Zhang Yang's long shot just now seemed to have more luck, and this goal was Zhang Yang's characteristic reaction. As he said just now, some people may say that such a supplementary shot is something that elementary school players can score, but why did Zhang Yang appear at that time when he should appear? Why did Zhang Yang always complete the supplementary shot? Why isn't anyone else!

Can't this tell the problem? Zhang Yang is like a killer, always appearing at the most critical moment. Maybe it's just a gentle knife, gently touching the opponent's neck, a beautiful red line, and blood-like conferred a title!

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"marvelous."

"Zhang's performance is super."

"No doubt he will be the best player on the court today."

The game has not ended yet, and the commentators have already started to praise Zhang Yang. At this time, no one has ever mentioned Zhang Yang's poor performance in the first half. What is important is that now, now, Zhang Yang's performance is a fortress!

The game starts again.

With Zhang Yang's goal, Aussel's defense began to shake, and they didn't know how to defend. Zhang Yang's two goals reflected two styles of shooters. The burst shot had the shadow of Batistuta, and this supplementary shot had the shadow of Inzagi. They could not understand how the two styles were different, and even some conflicting characteristics were on such a person!

In addition, the morale of Ausselle's entire team has been hit hard. They have tried their best to freeze Zhang Yang and have been doing very well. However, even so, Zhang Yang exploded! Now, they are even wondering whether they are destined to lose in today's game? This is purely a sign of low morale. If the team is strong, this will not happen.

The morale of the entire Ausselle team was frustrated, and the Marseille team was stimulated by a bold second goal, so they became more and more courageous as they fought.

Zhang Yang turned around and passed the football to Ribery, and then ran forward. Ribery was passing the football to him. The two made a two-pass one. Then he passed the football to Oruma behind him. The latter did not catch the ball, but it was beautifully leaked. Nasri, who followed, suddenly had a long shot. The football brushed the post and rolled out of the baseline, which shocked the Aussel goalkeeper Kure in cold sweat. After the goalkeeper jumped and landed on the ground, he lay on the ground with lingering fear for more than ten seconds before getting up.

"Nasri's long shot almost flew into the goal! It's really dangerous! Aussel almost fell behind two goals."

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As the game time passed, the score on the field had not changed.

When the three-minute stoppage time of injury was raised on the sidelines, the score was still 3:2, with the home team Marseille in front and the visiting team Aussel in the back.

Before, Marseille had made substitutions, and veteran Pargis came on the bench, but he was not Zhang Yang, but another starting striker Nion.

On the other side of Ausselle, the young player Sarnia replaced Ruole. After Zhang Yang's long shot and scored a supplementary shot, Ruole's confidence was hit. He was no longer so confident when defending Zhang Yang. Santini immediately replaced Ruole with the outstanding young player Sarnia produced by Ausselle's youth training camp.

"The game is about to be in injury time, and it is probably only three or four minutes." He Wei said happily, "Zhang Yang scored twice in the game, which is his fourth second in the season. Although he did not complete the hat-trick goal, his performance today was simply crazy. There is nothing to blame.

At this time, on the court, a seemingly ordinary attack by the Marseille team.

Just now, Aussel's long shot was outrageous, and then Marseille goalkeeper Butters took the ball out with his big foot. Pagis turned the ball back and flew to Nasri who came to pick him up.

Violeo was strictly guarding Nasri, and the boy's long shot just now also made the Aussels sweat.

Facing Violeo's strict defense, Nasri was unable to turn around, so he had to pass the ball back to the team's left-back Taivo.

Benjani robbed, and Taivo passed the ball back to central defender Met, who passed the ball back to goalkeeper, Ausselle striker Pieroni went up to press, Butters actually tried to pass Pieroni in the exclamation of the Marseille fans. Pieroni fell to the ground to tackle the ball, and the ball was tackled away. Just when the Marseille fans felt that they were about to collapse, the team captain Dehu was in place to make up for defense, and before Pieroni got up, he kicked the ball to Ribery who was retreating and responding.

Riberi's ball turned around.

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"It seems that Frank may have to drive the ball into the ball. His breakthrough on the right is an important offensive method for Marseille."

But Ribery turned around, but did not drive the ball, but suddenly made a long pass from a long distance!

The TV broadcast camera quickly moved with the football and found that on the left side of Ausserre, Marseille's right side had been at no time. Only Sarnia, who had just been on the bench in the second half, stayed there. He looked at the ball in the air, as if he was about to stop the ball.

At this time, a lightning figure suddenly penetrated from the right side of the Marseille team.

"It's Zhang Yang!"

"Wowowowowo, it's Zhang, he's too fast!"

That's right, it was Zhang Yang. He rushed forward at high speed when Ribery got the ball. The training and then the game of the two these days made Zhang Yang feel more and more aware of the timing of passing between Ribery.

The ball is still in the air, and Zhang Yang is chasing the ball. For a speed player, there is nothing more comfortable than this kind of ball.

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Sarnia came to meet him. He originally planned to stop the ball with his chest and then launch a long pass to counterattack with his big feet. However, Sarnia had never fought with Zhang Yang. Obviously, he had not experienced Zhang Yang's speed yet. He met the ball. At this moment, he was shocked. Zhang Yang's speed was too fast and he came to his eyes in the blink of an eye.

There was no way, so I could only push the ball out first. Sarnia thought to himself. He hoped to destroy the ball as soon as possible. But before he could even hit the ball, he saw Zhang Yang push the ball forward with his head!

The ball was pushed up again and passed through Sarnia's head.

Then Zhang Yang flashed, and he accelerated again and rushed over from Sarnia's side!

He accelerates! Sprints! Sprints again!

Zhang Yang only felt that his strength was passing away. The game was already at this time. He was running all the way and looking for opportunities to score goals can be said to be the most physically consumed. However, before the game was over, he was unwilling to give up!

At this moment, everyone felt that Zhang Yang scored two goals in today's game, which was already very good, it was OK!

But is Zhang Yang satisfied with himself?

no way!

He said that he would do a hat trick and he would fight to the last second to strive for realization!

Man does what he says!

Although Zhang Yang himself also understands how fucking the promises he has to keep with paparazzi, he has his own pride and principles! He must work hard to achieve it! He will not give up until the last moment!

This is a kind of self-training! Self-improvement! Self-proof!

Everyone has their own pride to persevere!

It's about to stoppage time, this is the last chance!

He is amazingly fast!

Sarnia could even feel the wind when Zhang Yang passed by him!

This is Zhang Yang’s true strength!

This is what he is best at!

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Marseille's counterattack was quite sudden, and Ausser's defense was very empty.

Seeing that Sarnia was broken through, Aussel goalkeeper Kure immediately abandoned the goal and attacked! He could not wait until Zhang Yang stopped the ball and cut into the penalty area to calmly pass himself and then shoot easily!

"Kul attacked - Zhang - he shot? He shot!"

The ball fell, but Zhang Yang did not stop the ball. He pulled his feet and shot angrily in the corner of the penalty area! But Kur didn't know that Zhang Yang's skills were his weakness. If you want Zhang Yang to stop the ball and pass the goalkeeper and then shoot easily, Zhang Yang may have a certain chance of missing.

He simply shot directly! This way he could catch his opponent off guard!

"Get in!" Zhang Yang let out a low roar, his eyes even turned red from excitement, and his teeth were clenched! He seemed to be trying to integrate all his strength into the ball and into the shot! This arc!

He was very strong in this ball, and the white football stabbed at the goal like a lightning bolt. Kur was shocked. He didn't expect Zhang Yang to suddenly shoot in the air. He just subconsciously saved the ball, but he couldn't touch the ball at all!

The ball flew past him quickly, continuing to move forward, forward!

When the football penetrated the empty goal behind Coul, om TV commentator Blanco couldn't suppress his inner excitement and shouted: "c'estle

ut--c'estle

ut--c'estle

ut!!!!!!zhang!zhang!zhang!zhang!!Third!Third! Hat trick?!Hat!Hat!”

The whole stadium was shocked and boiling!

After Zhang Yang finished the shot, he was knocked to the ground by Sarnia who was desperately chasing back from behind. At this moment, he lay on the ground, supported the ground with his right hand, looking at the direction of the goal.

He saw the ball enter the net and saw the snow-white ball be bumped up.

He felt his throat itchy, his heart burned, and there was a kind of charcoal burning in his chest.

He got up from the ground and started running wildly.

At the same time, in the media seats in the stands at the Villoadham Stadium, there was a reporter named Romain Rolland who was frantically tearing open the tie knot. He was completely at a loss. He felt stuffy, like a fat fish that was dehydrated. He wanted to make his breath-suffering chest a little better. Three? Hats? How is it possible? This is impossible! This must be an illusion.

The reporter looked at the scoreboard unwillingly...and then - he fell in the seat like a deflated ball.

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ps: I was so sleepy that my eyelids fought. I drank several cups of strong tea. I fell asleep while lying on the table. I had been updated for more than an hour. I was ashamed.

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