long live the king

For shooters, on the court, they may have performed poorly before, but once the goal comes, the whole world seems to suddenly become extremely wide.All kinds of feelings are coming!

Status also came.

The original narrow narrow path suddenly turned into a wide four-horse road!

Zhang Yang is like this now. After scoring that goal, he felt so refreshed. His whole mood suddenly improved, and the original pressure was transformed into motivation.

Ma Wuba, who was difficult to deal with before, seems to have become easier to deal with.In fact, the enemy is still the same enemy, but Zhang Yang is now more relaxed, more confident, and more carefree.

Ma Wuba also has a feeling that after Zhang Yang scored the goal, this guy seems to have become more difficult to deal with. Although he can still stick it up to defend and prevent that guy from getting the ball easily, he also seems to be getting more and more difficult. It took a lot of effort!

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This was an attack by the Marseille team. Nasri faced Argentine midfielder Alonso of Bordeaux who came up to intercept him. He pretended to pass the ball to Auruma, but suddenly passed a ball over the top.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Yang suddenly accelerated and ran forward.

Bordeaux full-back Youledi was about to pounce on Nasri just now, but when he saw Nasri pass the ball to Zhang Yang, he was about to return to the defense in no time, but he was squeezed away by Zhang Yang's dexterous end, and he accelerated quickly. passed.You Liedi is a big man, because his body is too bulky, he can't turn around at once, and Zhang Yang has passed half his body in a blink of an eye.

After breaking through You Lidi's level, Zhang Yang got the ball smoothly, and he raised his eyes to look ahead.

The more tricky thing is that Mawuba is still in the front.

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Zhang Yang didn't stop, and couldn't, because behind him, You Dilie turned around and was desperately chasing him.The difference of half a body position is only one step away for a defender.

However, Youdilie's speed was far faster than he had imagined, and the tall defender's long legs stepped up a few steps.After only a moment of hesitation, Youdi Lie pressed against him tightly, intending to go around to defend Zhang Yang.

However, You Dilie underestimated Zhang Yang's physical resistance ability, although Zhang Yang is not the kind of big and three thick, but his whole body is full of muscles, very strong.This is the most impressive thing for those female fans who saw Zhang Yang running naked to celebrate after scoring a goal.

Zhang Yang resisted Youdilie, who was also strong, but he found that there was a problem. Ma Wuba was very good at choosing the right time to attack. You Dilie attacked from both sides and broke the ball at Zhang Yang's feet.

There is no hesitation anymore, whether to move forward with the ball or pass the ball, you must act.He turned his body half sideways, and lightly stepped on the football with the outside of his instep. His body followed the trajectory of the ball and drew an arc lightly, flashing out of the passing gap.

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"Be careful of his pass!" Another Bordeaux defender Pranus immediately shouted.

Ma Wuba also immediately slid the shovel, but he was still a step too slow, Zhang Yang flicked his right foot lightly, and the ball was passed to the side.

Taiwo came up, he received the ball, went straight forward, and advanced along the wing at high speed.

Facing the Bordeaux players who came up to defend him, Taiwo shot with his foot. The ball was blocked by the Bordeaux players and fell to Ribery's feet. Scarman stopped the ball with his chest and pulled the ball horizontally, but did not continue Take the ball, but drive directly into the penalty area with a big foot!

He has seen Jan Kohler in the penalty area already in place.

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"Look at that guy!" Bordeaux goalkeeper Lame commanded the defense loudly. Jan Kohler's height of 202cm was a great threat to him.

The ball from Franck Ribery swept into the penalty area with the sound of howling wind, Yang.Under the pincer attack of the Bordeaux players, Kohler still grabbed the point, and he scored with a header.

"Great save." The Bordeaux commentator shouted, and their goalkeeper Lame made a brave move.Kohler's header was blocked for a while, and then the ball was kicked out of the penalty area by full-back Yemali.

However, Yemali made a mistake in his clearance. He failed to kick the ball out of the danger zone, but instead reached the no man's land at the top of the penalty area.

No, not No Man's Land.Someone is coming!

After passing the ball to Zhang Yang just now, Nasri, who had passed forward, rushed to the point where the ball landed. He didn't stop the ball, swung his right foot, and shot a beautiful volley in the air!

With a strong rotation, the football got into the penalty area lined with players, and went straight to the upper right corner of the goal!

Bordeaux goalkeeper Lame had just made a save. As soon as he got up, he saw the ball coming again. He tried to save the ball, but it was difficult to make a save. He could only save the ball subconsciously, but he couldn’t. When the ball arrived, the ball flew directly into the upper right corner of the goal.

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"wowowowwowowowowowo - long shot - samir - nasri - buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut!!!"

"Goal! Goal! Nasri!"

"Oh oh oh, beautiful! World waves!"

"2:1! Nasri's goal! He helped Marseille overtake the score!"

"Wonderful goal! The three goals in today's game are wonderful world waves! This is really an extremely crazy game!"

After Nasri took the shot, he started to run, turning his head while running to see if the ball had been scored.When he saw the ball go straight into the upper right corner of the goal, he jumped up and cheered.Then just as he landed, he was hugged tightly by Zhang Yang.

"Hahahahaha, well done! Samir!"

Later, more people gathered around to celebrate the goal!

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

"Hahaha, great!"

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When Fernandez on the sidelines saw Nasri's long-range shot, he waved his fist vigorously, as if he couldn't let go of his hatred, he turned around and punched the awning of the coach's bench!There was a loud bang.

Well done by these boys!

Two to one!If this game is won, the Marseille team will be No. 2 in the league and will be eligible to directly advance to the top 32 of the Champions League!

While the Marseille players were celebrating crazily, on the other side of the coaching bench, Bordeaux coach Ricardo looked extremely embarrassed. The team played well and took a one-goal lead. Everything was fine, but, just In the blink of an eye, in less than 3 minutes, the Marseille team scored two goals in a row!The score was reversed!

This change was too fast, and Ricardo felt it was unacceptable.

The head coach is still like this, not to mention the Bordeaux players on the field. Their faces are mostly blank, and even a little dazed.Is this behind the score?

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Rennes, Avenue Laurent Stadium.

In the away match between Lille and Rennes, the score has not changed. Lille leads Rennes [-]-[-] away.

At this time, Lille coach Puel saw his assistant frowned, and his heart skipped a beat. After the game started, the Lille assistant coach wore headphones and listened to Marseille's away match against Bordeaux. broadcast live.

There can only be one explanation for the expression of the assistant coach of the Lille team, and that is that Marseille scored a goal.

Sure enough, the assistant coach of the Lille team walked up to Puel and whispered, "Marseille scored a goal, and it's a one-to-one over there."

"Who entered." Puel asked, thinking at the same time, it couldn't be that kid.

The assistant's answer proved his guess, "Zhang Yang."

Puel shook his head with a wry smile.

At this time, there was also a burst of boos from the stands of the visiting fans at the Laurent Avenue Stadium.This booing was not booing the Lille players, nor was it booing the Rennes players. This was the way the Lille fans vented their displeasure after learning that the Marseille team had scored.

This obviously affected the emotions of the Lille players. They looked at the stands, and some players turned their heads to look at the coach's bench on the sidelines, looking for answers?

If Marseille wins Bordeaux, even if Lille wins Rennes by a hundred goals in this game, it will be useless.

"What to watch, play well, there is no goal over there! Bordeaux is still leading." Puel said loudly to his disciples, but he didn't believe what he said, and the disciples would believe it, because, as long as it wasn't A fool can guess what happened.

After swearing, Puel sat down on the coach's bench, so depressed.

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The captain of the Lille team, Taffolo, had to cheer up his teammates and let everyone not think too much. Even if the Marseille team scored a goal, it was only one to one. Bordeaux only needed to score another goal. It will be able to lead Marseille again.

These words of his still stabilized the morale of the army.

It's just that the feeling of fate being manipulated by others is really uncomfortable.

The Lille team had taken the initiative on the field and looked like they could continue to score goals at any time to expand their lead. However, due to the impact of Marseille's goal, some players began to desert on the field, which also gave Rennes a respite opportunity.The scene was once very flat.

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At this moment, the face of the assistant coach of the Lille team who was listening to the radio changed again and again, which immediately attracted the attention of the very 'alert' Lille team coach Puel.The head coach was stunned, and he said no, it took less than 3 minutes for the Marseilles to equalize the score. Could it be that they scored again?

The words of the assistant coach shattered his illusions, "Marseille, Marseille scored again, they lead Bordeaux 2:1."

Puel's mouth was wide open. This time he didn't ask who scored the goal, because no matter who scored the goal, does it make a difference to the Lille team?

Instead, the assistant coach smiled wryly and said to himself, "Nasri's goal. Zhang Yang's attack."

"f.u.c.k!" Puel swears, and sits down on the coach's bench. Even the Bordeaux team was complained by him. The ball leads, and they can be chased by the Marseilles so quickly to overtake the score by two goals, what are they doing!

But he didn't think about it, entrusting his own destiny to others, how tangled and painful it is in itself!

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ps: the first update.A new day has come, and Zhu Tou needs a red ticket.Need the support of brothers.