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Chapter 132 Take off! (Part 2)

When Zhang Yang saw the goalkeeper rushing out and did not continue to dribble the ball, he swung his right leg.

Seeing Zhang Yang's move, Kupei could only fall to the ground and pounce the ball immediately. Although he knew that this might be a fake shot, he had no other choice and had to make a save, otherwise, the fake shot would become a real shot![]

When Kupei was snatching the ball again, he saw the smile on Zhang Yang's mouth. He knew that he was indeed fooled. When Zhang Yang's right leg was slapped down, he did not volley hard, but gently rubbed the ball, and drew an arc and passed high above Kupei's head.

Abidal flew to the shovel desperately, but he didn't even touch the shadow of the ball.

Zhang Yang seemed to have been aware of the flying shovel behind him, and he jumped gently to avoid Abidal's flying shovel.

The football drew a beautiful arc, as beautiful as a rainbow. With the desperate eyes of Lyon goalkeeper Kupe and full-back Abidal, he fell into the empty goal and fell into the goal of Lyon. After landing, he jumped twice.

The entire Gerland Stadium was silent and only tickets were obtained. More than 3,000 Marseille fans who came to the stadium were cheering.

3:1!

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"Score! The goal is scored! 3:! Marseille expanded the score in the 41st minute! The goal was Zhang Yang, who scored twice! This was his second goal in this game! He used a light shot to make Lyon's French national goalkeeper Cupe and full-back Abidal shame!" He Wei shouted loudly, he deliberately told the identity of Cupe and Abidal's French international. He knew that this would make the fans happier and proud. In fact, He Wei himself was also very proud! He was sincerely proud! Zhang Yang's goal gave everyone the capital to be proud!

"So beautiful! So calm! This is the calmest of so many goals Zhang Yang scored! It is also the most elegant goal! Because of the insult he had received in Lyon, Zhang Yang must be extremely eager to score this goal! But he can be so calm! It is really terrible! A terrible shooter! Haha!" Huang Jianxiang said Zhang Yang was terrifying, but laughed, and he was happy. And now, only by commenting on Zhang Yang's game can you say unscrupulously, saying whatever you want, and saying such words that "slander" Lyon team like this, no one minds, fans will understand it! They also like to listen!

"The ball is in! 3:1!"

"The second one! Zhang Yang, he scored twice!!"

"It's so beautiful! This is Zhang Yang's second goal in this game! Both goals are very important! The fighting spirit that Lyon has just ignited has been hit hard again!"

"Excellent scooter! This is Zhang Yang's 18th league goal this season! This is a terrifying number!"

French commentators also stood up and cheered and cheered for the goal.

This shot is really beautiful!

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"Score! The goal is scored! 3:! Marseille expanded the score in the 41st minute! The goal was Zhang Yang, who scored twice! This was his second goal in this game! He used a light shot to shame Lyon's French national goalkeeper Cupet and full-back Abidalmon!"

Sz, a girl's scream broke out in a girl's dormitory at Sz University.

When Xia Yu learned that this game would be live, she stayed up late to watch again. Although she was worried that there would be dark circles the next day, she couldn't care about that much.

Seeing Zhang Yang scored the goal, the little girl stood up and waved her fist excitedly. Although she was not a fan and didn't know much about football, she could also feel the joy, just because it was Zhang Yang's goal. Moreover, for some reason, Xia Yu also felt that she began to understand why so many boys in the class were fans.

"Zhang Yang, congratulations, this ball is so beautiful!" Xia Yu said in her heart. Although she didn't know where the ball was beautiful, she clenched her fists and tilted her head for a second, "It looked like a beautiful rainbow."

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There were several roommates next to her. Influenced by Xia Yu, several other girls also squeezed over to watch the game. Of course they couldn't understand it. It was better to watch handsome guys than to watch the game. Unfortunately, there were no handsome guys in this game, neither Marseille nor Lyon.

There are many players who seem to be terrifying, so there is no need to say much about those black players. When the girls saw Ribery at first sight, they were shocked when they saw the scary "scar" on TV.

"Tang Sai'er, didn't you say there are handsome guys?" A girl yawned with a tired look on her face. They were fooled by Tang Sai'er to come to see the ball, saying that there are handsome guys in the star.

"Don't worry, there will be some." Tang Sai'er stared at the TV screen and muttered in her mouth, take off, take off, take off.

"Sai'er..." Xia Yu blushed and pulled her roommate's little arm in shame.

When the other girls heard Tang Sai'er talking about "Take it off", they were confused. A girl who was usually crazy came up to touch Tang Sai'er's breasts. "Damn girl, do you miss a man?"

"Take it off! Take it off, take it off!" Tang Sai'er jumped up all of a sudden, but her head hit the head. She covered her head and burst into tears, but her eyes didn't leave the screen.

"Wow wow wow wow--" Several other girls looked at the screen and exclaimed.

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Zhang Yang took off his jersey at once, and he threw the jersey and the T-shirt into the sky with force. His strong muscles trembled with his running. His mouth was wide open and he let out an angry roar.

He knew that the camera lens was following him, and he didn't mind exposing his eight-pack abs, and he was even proud and proud of his figure.

The camera kept following Zhang Yang, following him, and as Zhang Yang ran, his strong muscles trembled. Because of sweat, this muscle looked so full of strength and explosiveness!

Looking at Zhang Yang's almost impeccable body lines, Xia Yu shyly covered her eyes, but a slit was still exposed at her fingertips.

As for Tang Sai'er, she looked completely confused, her mouth slightly opened.

The other girls were also stunned. They opened their sexy mouths slightly, and they were so surprised and incredible.

I have never heard of women. Beautiful women have a sense of beauty. At this time, they really can't understand that there is actually a man's body that is so perfect. Every muscle and line on the body is as perfect as a sculpture from heaven.

The muscles are full of explosive power!

"It's so beautiful, so powerful." The crazy girl murmured to herself. Gudong swallowed.

Xia Yu's face was flushed, and her beautiful neck even showed a pink dizziness due to blushing, which made her look even more cute. She bit her lips and clenched her fists, "Take off! You know how to take off! This slutty bag!"

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Zhang Yang kept running.

Zhang Yang ran straight to the coach's seat and pointed at head coach Fernandez and shouted: "Coach, thank you!!"

He wants to thank Fernandez, and he must thank the head coach!

It was Fernandez who gave him the opportunity when he was almost desperate and gave him enough trust! We don’t have to investigate whether it was Fernandez who created Zhang Yang or whether Zhang Yang saved Fernandez’s coaching position!

In Zhang Yang's eyes, Fernandez is his mentor, and in Fernandez's eyes, Zhang Yang is his proud disciple!

This is enough!

Fernandez felt that he was about to breathe by this kid. He wanted to laugh but couldn't. "Let go, let go."

Only then did Zhang Yang notice that the head coach was so swollen that he couldn't breathe. He quickly let go and laughed embarrassedly.

Fernandez patted Chang Yang's shoulder, "Good job! Go, they're waiting for you."

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Everyone was really waiting for Zhang Yang and celebrating the goal with him.

As soon as Zhang Yang ran back to the stadium, he was surrounded by his teammates. They patted his shoulders, shouted loudly, waved his fists, and vented his excitement.

Surrounded by his teammates, Zhang Yang shouted to them: "Look! Look! So what about Lyon? So what about Gerland Stadium? We said we would conquer here, we would definitely do it!! Guys, we are Marseille! We are Marseille!!!!" He raised his arms vigorously, shouting what he said was to conquer here, and shouting that everyone wanted to conquer here! He was a shooter, knowing that this was the moment that could best bring everyone's fighting spirit.

Zhang Yang is really excited. In today's game, he will be happy to score one goal, and he will of course be even more excited to score two more goals. In this game, Zhang Yang will try his best. Although he feels it is boring to revenge and provoke the assistant coach of Lyon, this will not reduce his fighting spirit at all! He wants to score a goal and make Lyon lose! Embarrass the Lyon team!

This kind of mentality is normal. The Lyon team doesn’t like him. He is now taking the opportunity, so of course he will embarrass Lyon!

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"That's right! We're Marseille!"

"We want to conquer here!"

Zhang Yang's goal completely ignited everyone's fighting spirit. Before, everyone thought the team was in good shape recently. In addition, the smell of gunpowder in the pre-game battle, Marseille was not afraid of Lyon in this game. However, considering that Lyon was fighting at home, some players in Marseille felt that it was satisfying to get a point, but at this moment, a draw obviously could not satisfy everyone!

At the Gerland Stadium, this temple in the minds of Lyon fans. On the territory of Lyon, which has won four consecutive Ligue 1 league championships, Marseille players are celebrating this goal freely. Although the score of 3:1 cannot be said to be insurance, it is enough to make them happy and celebrate for a while!

What does this mean when the Ligue 1 championship is four consecutive times? This is almost a mountain, weighing on the hearts of many other Ligue 1 teams besides Lyon. Before each season begins, Lyon almost booked a league championship. Marseille, Paris Saint-Germain, Monaco, and Bordeaux are of course unhappy, but no matter how unhappy they are, there is no way to do it. The strength gap is!

Now, Marseille temporarily leads Lyon's two goals, and their players' suppressed emotions have been vented a little. Of course, even if they win this game, it will be difficult for them to surpass Lyon and win the league championship this season.

However, this lead, a two-goal lead at the Gerland Stadium, was enough to make them proud for a while.

"Okay, guys, cheer up. The first half is not over yet." Captain Dehu clapped his hands and said.

"That's right, the happiest person who laughs until the end is the happiest person." Zhang Yang also grinned and said. He was still thinking about scoring the goal. Since he had already scored twice, of course he wanted to taste the taste of a hat trick!

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ps: The new day has arrived, and I’m calling for everyone’s red tickets to support it. Please collect it. If you have not collected this book yet, if you think you can still read it, please collect it. Thank you everyone.
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