"It's really you, Jankoler!" Thompson was very happy and strange, "Is there anything you have to do?" He really didn't expect that Jankoler was going to join the Marseille team. Which star had joined before, not with the agent, accompanied by the head coach, was so powerful that there was no single-handed person like Jankoler.

Jankoler nodded, "I'm looking for Mr. Fernandez, I'm here to report."

Hearing this, Thompson opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it.

"In fact, it's like that. I originally planned to arrive two days later, but now it's ahead of schedule, so--."

Thompson nodded and knew. "Please wait, I'll inform him." Thompson, who turned around and walked into the guard's room, called Fernandez, told him that Jankoler was coming and looked for him at the door.

In less than three minutes, Fernandez strode out from inside. Seeing Kohler standing at the door, Fernandez was very happy. He also hoped that Jankoler could join early. However, after all, the Czechs still had something to deal with in Dortmund, so Fernandez did not make this request. Unexpectedly, Jankoler came to report in advance without saying a word.

Fernandez shook hands with Jankoler; "Marseille welcomes you, Jan!"

Jankoler also smiled, "Thank you, I have to wait until the physical examination is over before I know the result." He has not had a physical examination yet. Strictly speaking, he cannot be considered a player of the Marseille team. So there is no official announcement of joining.

"The physical examination will not be a problem." Fernandez shook his head and said, he was in a good mood now, and the joining of Jankole was a complete surprise. This Czech tall man is much more practical and excellent than Molida in Monaco.

Jankoler said goodbye to the conscientious doorman Thompson, and walked in with Fernandez.

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There is a hospital near the training base in Marseille, which is almost the designated physical examination hospital for the Marseille team.

Ten minutes later, a silver-gray Audi car drove out of the training base and headed to the hospital.

There will naturally be no problem with the physical examination.

"The press conference is scheduled in the afternoon. Are you going back to the hotel now, or go to the locker room to meet you first?" Fernandez was very happy. Although he had a clear mind, after all, the real physical examination report was released, and it was only in black and white that he could really feel at ease. After all, the Czechs had been injured in the first half of the season. If there were some hidden dangers, it would be troublesome.

"Well, if you can, go to the locker room." Jankoler said politely. His attitude satisfied Fernandez. This guy is also a long-time player in international football, but he doesn't have much arrogance and a good attitude. In fact, although Jankoler is a big man and looks fierce, he is really a good temper. He has never had any negative news.

"Let's go, let's go directly to the locker room and meet you... Haha, I believe those kids will be shocked when they see you! No one knows the news of your joining." Fernandez said with a smile. He seemed to be able to think of the players who saw this 202cm big man, which was a bit of a prank.

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The locker room was very lively. The physical coach scolded a group of guys who had gained weight and just left. The players of the Marseille team had just changed into training clothes and everyone was chatting.

Zhang Yang stepped on a stool and was talking to everyone vividly. Looking at the spit flying and several listeners around him, it seemed that the story he was telling was quite attractive.

At this time, they suddenly heard the head coach's loud voice coming from outside the door: "Guys! I'll introduce you to a new...partner!"

When Zhang Yang heard the head coach's voice, he was still standing on the stool. He was about to jump off, but before he could jump off, he heard the locker room door was pushed open as soon as the head coach finished speaking.

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Jankole was startled. He saw something, a man taller than him, and the man was staring at him in surprise. Then the Czech tall man heard Fernandez beside him and said again, "Zhang, why are you doing that high?" He noticed that the young man from the Eastern Hokkien was standing on a stool. No wonder, he thought someone was taller than himself.

"Uh--" Zhang Yang quickly jumped off the stool and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Coach is early." Then he saw Jankole, with a familiar face, as if he was a Czech tall man.

Others also looked at Jankoler. Of course, they knew this 32-year-old Czech high center forward who was 202cm tall. However, it was too surprising. I had never heard of Jankoler joining before.

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Looking at everyone's surprised eyes, Fernandez was very satisfied with the effect. He smiled and said to Jankoler, "I'm going to be surprised by these guys."

Jankoler also laughed, and he took the initiative to come forward and say hello, "Hi. I am Jankoler."

"Hello, welcome. I am the captain Dehu." Captain Dehu came up to shake hands with Jankoler, representing the whole team to welcome Jankoler's arrival.

"Hey, I'm Frank Ribery, they all call me Scarface." Ribery came up and shook hands with Jankoler. Then he smiled at Jankoler, "Are you scared?"

"Hey, Frank, be careful, one can hit you three," Zhang Yang said while whistling.

Jankoler was stunned. He was really scared by Ribery's scar face. His French was just as good as that. These two people were speaking in French. He could only understand roughly, but the meaning was clear.

"Don't pay attention to the two of them." Dehu said with a smile.

Jankoler smiled. These two people were probably the treasures of this locker room. It seemed that each locker room had one or two guys who were active in the atmosphere. They were the pistachios of the locker room. And such players often had great strength.

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"Zhang Yang. From China. Welcome." Zhang Yang said to Jankoler in English. Just like when he first came to the Marseille youth team and the Marseille first team, when he first met with others, he would solemnly tell others that he was "from China". He didn't want to be misunderstood as "Japanese devils". People often misunderstood that he was from Japan or South Korea. There is no way. In international football, South Korea and Japan are much more famous than China. In the eyes of foreigners, people in these three countries look similar, just like the same truth as the Chinese look at French and Germans.

"Hello." Jankoler shook hands with Zhang Yang. He was really surprised. He didn't expect that there was another Chinese player in Marseille. He had played against Chinese players before. He seemed to have a Chinese scorer named Yang Chen in Frankfurt, Bundesliga.

"Samir Nasri. Welcome."

"Hello."

"Taye Taiwo."

"Hello."

"Sabry Lamochi, welcome to Marseille."

"Thank you, hello."

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"Okay, guys, it's time for you to go out." Fernandez clapped his hands, and after changing his clothes, the players walked out one after another.

Fernandez brought Kohler to a temporarily empty cabinet, "You can use this."

Jankoler nodded.

"Which jersey number is chosen?" Fernandez asked.

Jankoler looked at the jersey number hanging on the locker. There was someone who he liked No. 9. He thought about it and said a number, "73!" He was born in 1973.

Fernandez nodded and said he understood. He would instruct the staff to prepare the No. 73 jersey, well, to be precise, a large jersey.

"Whose is that?" Jankoler asked, pointing to the jersey number behind a jersey hanging in the locker.

"Zhang, that Chinese guy just now, a very good boy, very personality." Fernandez smiled. He knew why Jankoler asked just by pointing at Zhang Yang's jersey.

"It can be seen." Yankolla smiled.

Because Zhang Yang's jersey number is No. 27, but there is an extra number + between 2 and 7. Obviously, this kid is coveting No. 9, which symbolizes the main center. Of course, every shooter will want to get No. 9 or No. 10, which symbolizes the main and honors, but most of them are kept in their hearts. It is rare to express it blatantly like Zhang Yang. Moreover, from what he saw just now, Zhang Yang has a good popularity in the team, and everyone seems to be accustomed to what this young man is doing.

"Teach him more, you will like this kid." Fernandez told Jankoler that when he first saw Zhang Yang make the jersey number like this after the winter break, he couldn't help laughing. This was a little childish, but it didn't matter. It was a good thing for this kid to have ambition. Instead, he hoped that the atmosphere of upward competition within the team would be stronger.

"Well-- OK, OK." Jankoler was stunned for a moment and agreed. It seemed that the head coach attached great importance to this Chinese boy.

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"Do you feel stressed?" Ribery asked Zhang Yang on the training ground.

Zhang Yang glanced at Ribery: "No."

"Yeah, that's fine. I'm relieved." Ribery was bored and looked at the boy with a soft mouth. It was very difficult. He touched his nose and punched Zhang Yang. "Can't you pretend to be nervous and pretend that the main force is incapable of being insured?"

"It's not me who should be nervous." Zhang Yang shrugged and said with a chuckle. He has this confidence. As long as he keeps scoring goals, the main position is his own! Just worry about doing so much, just be good at doing yourself. Moreover, a well-known scorer came to the team, Zhang Yang was still a little happy. He knew that his career was just starting out and many things were lacking. With such an opportunity to learn and observe famous stars at close range, he should help him a lot. You must know that when Zhang Yang was in the football school, Jankoler had become famous. Zhang Yang also liked this Czech star very much, but he didn't expect that he would have the chance to become a teammate.

Ribery turned his head and looked at Luindula who was warming up not far away. The latter looked very bad. With Jankoler's arrival, Zhang Yang was the one who was most affected. Zhang Yang's condition and goal were there. He was Fernandez's favorite player, and Luindula who was truly affected the most.

At this time, Jankoler, who had changed his jersey, came from afar, accompanied by head coach Fernandez.

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"Zhang, you partner with Jankoler." Fernandez said that he wanted to try a new offensive routine. Uh, Jankoler's tall man is paired with Zhang Yang's fast horses with good points-grabbing skills. One high and one fast?

"Hi. Giant." Zhang Yang waved his hand to greet Jankoler.

"Giant?" Jankoler asked with a frown. He didn't like others to talk about his height. It was like a tall man who was disgusted with nicknames such as "bamboo poles" and "power poles".

Luindula next to him was unhappy when Zhang Yang saw Zhang Yang's words, and smiled gloatingly. He disliked Zhang Yang who took away his main position. Moreover, Zhang Yang quickly won the recognition of most people in the team, which made Luindula very jealous. This kid, it seems that you are unrestrained and you are causing trouble.

"A giant, you know Yao Ming, right?" Zhang Yang scratched his head and said calmly.

Jankoler nodded. Although he didn't like watching basketball, Yao Ming still knew it. This is the top center of the NBA and a Chinese player.

"We Chinese call Yao Ming Xiao Giant. According to our statement, it means that he is very powerful. You see, you are older than Yao Ming, so you are not a little giant, but a giant. Well, that's what it means." Zhang Yang clapped his hands.

"I like this title." Jankoler smiled, "Please call me 'giant'."

Luindula, not far away, looked extremely ugly. This is OK. Big man, you can be fooled too much.

Fernandez on the sidelines was speechless. The boy's mouth was so eloquent. However, it seemed that the big man got along well with Zhang. This was a good thing.

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ps: First update.
Chapter completed!