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Chapter 79 I.Fuck!I.Fuck!I.Fuck!(Part 2)(1/2)

Zhang Yang felt like fire burning in his chest, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

He just tried another long shot, but this time he didn't fire the anti-aircraft gun, but it was still outrageous. In the stands, he even heard some fans booing. Obviously, his performance today made some of the fans who have always supported him unsatisfied! [bsp;   This seems cruel, but it is also normal! The fans like you because you can score goals and bring you victory and happiness, rather than a hot-headed and rude-working guy!

Zhang Yang bit his lip!

His heart is about to explode!

Damn it!

I trained hard, and I won’t talk about training on the training ground. When I returned to my residence, I almost tried my best to train in the dungeon! I even fainted because of losing my strength several times and was forced to exit the dungeon!

Just because he was holding his breath and wanted to prove himself in this game! He wanted to shut up all the doubters! He wanted to upgrade and obtain skill points, and add these skill points to the shooting power!

Under the opponent's double-team, scoring from a long shot is the only way Zhang Yang can think of!

Under his lifeless training, Zhang Yang, who was originally difficult to upgrade in such a short time, upgraded. At the moment of upgrading, he whistled to the sky and then added all his skill points to the shooting power! He looked forward to performing well in the game! Shocked everyone!

It really surprised everyone! Zhang Yang smiled bitterly. His performance today and his "big talk" before everyone's eyes are really a clown!

He was very unwilling to give up!

accurate!

Have you gained these rewards with your own efforts?!

He doesn't believe it!

He insisted stubbornly.

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Your sister! If you can't score a long-range goal today, you'll smash that computer after the game is over!

How can one say it? Evil comes from the courage! That’s the saying!

He stubbornly believed that hard work rewards! He worked hard and should enjoy the results of victory after his hard work!

However, it seems that this is not the case now.

The game is not over yet, and there is still time! You must never give up on yourself! He cheers himself up!

After suffering so much, he should have enjoyed it successfully! Zhang Yang always thought that God was fair, and even when he was fired by the team, he never despaired!

Even when he was rejected by French clubs, he never despaired!

How big the ups and downs have come! Now, what is this?!

He has never been a submissive character. This ordinary boy has a stubbornness in his bones!

If life forcefully rapes you! Pessimism, despair, helpless crying! Or praying for God's pity?!

No!

None of them!

All you have to do is!

Rotate this damn life a hundred times!

This is Changyang’s philosophy of life!

Never surrender!

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Another attack from Marseille!

At this time, on the scoreboard of Wilderrom Stadium, Marseille 1:2 Auxerre, and the game time is displayed as 61 minutes!

Fernandez said he would give Zhang Yang twenty minutes in the second half. At this moment, the second half had already been in fifteen minutes!

Fernandez looked at the watch on his wrist and turned to the bench and said, "Let Pagis warm up."

Hiltney was stunned. He thought that Fernandez said that the twenty minutes of giving Zhang Yang was casual. Now it seemed that it was a real thing. Hiltney thought that the head coach would give Zhang Yang ninety minutes to let the young man work hard for the bragging big talk. Now it seems that's not the same.

Paggis got up and warmed up.

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Of course, the scene captured this shot.

"Pages got up and warmed up. It seems that Fernandez is already unable to bear Zhang's performance! This is to replace Zhang Yang."

"We saw that veteran Pagis was already warming up on the bench of Marseille. Is he going to replace Zhang Yang?" He Wei frowned and said, "There is not much time left for Zhang Yang, he must work hard!"

A Marseille attack.

Dehu directly drove the ball forward from the penalty area. Marseille center Nion knocked the ball back to Nasri, who immediately divided the side. Taiwo came up. After Nigerian left back took two steps, he suddenly passed the ball diagonally, and Ribery on the right got the ball.

The formation of the Marseille team is moving forward!

It was like the cavalry guards of medieval Europe, holding a spear high, and the knights on the horse were wearing cold masks, only showing their eyes and shining with cold light!

Zhang Yang kept raising his hand, his right hand raised high, just like a lighthouse!

He is raising his hand to ask for the ball!

He saw Paggis warming up on the sidelines, and of course he knew what this meant!

No time!

A goal must be scored!

Otherwise, they will be replaced!

Zhang Yang didn't know if his teammate would pass the ball to him, but his right hand was always held high, running forward and holding it high!

Seeing the ball reaching Ribery's feet, Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with excitement!

He knew that Ribery would pass the ball to himself!

Zhang Yang didn't know why he felt it, but he believed that Ribery would pass the ball because he treated Ribery as a brother! Did Ribery treat himself as a brother? Zhang Yang didn't know and didn't want to know! He just had to do his own thing well!

It’s brother! You can feel it with your heart!

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Zhang Yang ran to the top of the arc in the penalty area!!

It's here!

Zhang Yang knew that if he ran forward, he would be double-teamed by his opponent!

It's here!

He shouted at Ribery, "Frank!"

Almost before he finished speaking, Ribery's ankle shook and the ball passed out!

Zhang, you don’t need to shout, I know what to do! Boy, will I forget what we trained these days?! Come on! Brothers!

"Zhang Yang has been asking for the ball, he is asking for the ball, but no one wants to pass the ball to him... Even his best friend Ribery in the team did not pass the ball. It seems that his performance has disappointed his teammates..." The commentator was talking nonstop, and suddenly stared at the scene in front of him. Ribery passed the ball!

"—Ribary really passed the football to Zhang! Does he know what he is doing? He can completely drive the ball into the ball! This is the opportunity for the Marseille team! However, he passed it to Zhang, and their attack seems to be over here!"

The commentator's tongue that can spray venom and says this unscrupulously.

But how did he know that this, for Zhang Yang-

Why can't this be the opportunity he has been waiting for!

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The football flew very quickly and came to Zhang Yang in a flash.

The ball is falling!

Zhang Yang had only the ball in his eyes, and his eyes were staring at the ball in front of him!!

He swung his right foot!

"He wants to shoot from a long time!"

Ausselle's midfielder Violeo immediately rushed towards Zhang Yang. Although he also knew how bad Zhang Yang's long-range shot was, he subconsciously came forward from the defense's consciousness!

The ball fell!

The location is just right!

Zhang Yang swung his right foot and thrust his right foot in the air, thrusting hard into the middle and lower part of the ball!

"Zhang - kick the ball!"

"Volve shot!"

Violeo just rushed over and saw Zhang Yang pulling the ball. He was about to jump up and block the shot when he felt a gust of wind!

A gust of wind blew across the cheeks! There was even a feeling of cutting the knife!

A white light flashed in front of your eyes!

"How is it possible? So fast!" Violeo even subconsciously closed his eyes!

Others didn't know how Violeo felt. They only saw Ribery passing the ball, Zhang Yang swung his foot and shot. Aussel's midfielder Violeo rushed up to block it, but the ball seemed like a missile, rubbing Violeo's face and rushed up!
To be continued...
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