Rennes, Laurent Avenue Stadium, Rennes' home court.

It was as if the sea king Poseidon's axe had pierced a big hole in the sky, and the dense rain curtain enveloped the stadium.[]

At this time, a black player was running wildly on the court, and behind him was a group of equally crazy people.

"buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Markuen! Cameroonian's header scored! Beautiful goal! Gold-like goal! He opened the door to victory for Lille again!"

"Price-ridden goal! On another venue, Marseille is still behind Bordeaux zero-to-one. The Lille sees hope!"

"2:1! Lille took the lead again, they led Rennes for the second time away! They performed tenaciously and aggressively!"

Amid the crazy roar of the commentator, a middle-aged man with hair lying on his head in the sidelines was poured by rain and jumped up and began to run wildly on the sidelines.

Behind him were other people who were also rushing out of the coach's seat.

"What's the match?" After excitement, Lille coach Puel asked his assistant. If Lille wants to qualify for the Champions League next season, it will not only win this game, but Lille also needs to hope to another field, and Bordeaux wins the Marseille.

"It's still one to zero, Bordeaux leads." The assistant shouted excitedly.

The Lille saw hope!

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Puel sat back on the coaching seat and the team took the lead again, which made him very excited. Rennes had already relegated in advance. Lille's victory was not a big problem in this game. What he was most worried about now is the match between Marseille and Bordeaux. Although the news coming from there is that Marseille fell behind zero to one away game, he was still a little worried.

Bordeaux is very strong, and in this game, Bordeaux must at least get a draw to keep the second place in the league. However, Marseille will definitely fight desperately. It is hard to say that the 90-minute whistle did not end.

Moreover, what worried Puel the most was the No. 27 of the Marseille team, the Chinese young man named Zhang Yang. This kid has used his performance for a season and scored goals to prove how outstanding he is. In such a critical game, this young man will definitely work extremely hard.

When Puel thought of the boy who was particularly good at scoring, he felt a little upset.

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Bordeaux, Shabon.

Dell Pole Stadium.

Marseille is ready to send this corner kick.

Yang was surrounded by Bordeaux players.

Kohler still raised his hands high, looking as if he was complaining to the referee about the interference and small movements of the Bordeaux players around him.

However, the referee ignored it.

However, the Bordeaux defender also raised his hands and signaled that he did not have any hand movements and the defense was very clean.

Jankoler is actually for Bordeaux players to see. He wants the Bordeaux players to really think that he is the attack point of this corner kick to attract the attention of Bordeaux players.

"In the 37th minute, Marseille won a corner kick, which was their third corner kick in this game. The Marseille team has the commanding heights of Jankoler, so the Bordeaux should be careful."

Even the commentator reminded the Bordeaux to be careful of Jan Kohler, a big man with a height of 202cm. Obviously, everyone thinks Jan Kohler is the biggest threat in this corner kick attack!

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When Nasri set up the football for the last time, stepped back and prepared for the free throw, Zhang Yang stayed honestly in the penalty area, beside him was Mawuba.

However, suddenly Zhang Yang began to retreat, and he left the penalty area and stood at the penalty area line. Mawuba immediately noticed this. This surprised Mawuba a little. This kid didn't go to the penalty area to compete for the header. What should he do?

Although he saw Zhang Yang being far away from the goal, Mawuba did not completely relax his vigilance. He did not work with his teammates in the penalty area to curb the Marseille header. Instead, he was guarding outside the top of the free throw arc, just in case.

Zhang Yang shot a long shot, and Ma Wuba knew about this.

In Bordeaux's penalty area, players from both sides squeezed into a group, pulling and pulling in the corner where the referee couldn't see it. Some people were more moved, and the referee had to whistle, suspend the game, and verbally warned these restless guys.

This game is so critical to both sides of the game. Now is the time to fight for everything!

Finally, the referee's whistle sounded, indicating that Nasri could make a free throw.

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Just as Nasri started running, Zhang Yang was originally cruising in the penalty area line. He suddenly braked suddenly, ran forward sideways, and rushed into the penalty area.

Could this kid be the one who really hit the ball?

Ma Wuba did not dare to neglect and immediately followed closely.

At this time, Nasri's corner kick was also taken out, the ball drew an arc and flew into the penalty area, and the target was the bald head of Jankoler!

Seeing this, Mawuba felt a little relieved. It seems that Marseille still needs to take advantage of Jankoler's height advantage!

At this moment, Zhang Yang was still moving forward, and Ma Wuba continued to follow Zhang Yang's footsteps.

The ball flew into the penalty area, and Jankole's tall man was so obvious, just like a lighthouse. Bordeaux's right center defender Pranus jumped up, and almost at the same time, their left center defender Afanu pulled Jankole's jersey secretly, preventing the Czech tall men from easily hitting the ball.

Jankoler tried his best to jump, but he stretched his neck, but the ball was still pushed by him.

Jan Kohler's head was in contact with the ball. It seemed that the Czech high center forward's header was very barely this time, and it was difficult for him to head the ball. He could only push the ball back to the side and Nasri got the ball.

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"Press it out!" Bordeaux goalkeeper Rame shouted loudly, calling on full-back Yemali to go up and intercept Nasri, interfering with Nasri's cross.

Yemali rushed out immediately.

However, Nasri did not pass the football into the penalty area. Instead, he turned around and kicked the football in the diagonal rear...

Mawuba was in the penalty area just now. When he saw Zhang Yang sprinting, he had to interfere closely. However, Ribery rushed over and blocked Mawuba. Then, the ball flew into the penalty area, and the penalty area was in chaos. At this time, the ball returned to Nasri's feet. Nasri did not pass the ball into the penalty area, but passed the ball diagonally. Mawuba's heart jumped because he found that Zhang Yang was missing!

He hurried to find out where his target was!

"zhang——!!" the narrator yelled.

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Zhang Yang appeared on Bordeaux's penalty area line. He received a pass from Nasri, stopped the ball with his chest, and went forward!

Only then did Ma Wuba see Zhang Yang, he didn't bother to remind his teammates and went to meet him alone.

His task in this game is to defend and defend the most threatening guy in the league! He is confident that he can do it! This is a battle belonging to him, Mawuba!

Because it was a bit far away from Zhang Yang, it was too late to rush forward to stop him. Ma Wuba made a quick decision and rushed to Zhang Yang with his legs and shoveled fiercely.

Of course, Zhang Yang saw Ma Wuba's movements--he did so obviously, and he rushed towards him head-on, and he was blind. Zhang Yang did not use fake moves to shake Ma Wuba. He had already swung his right foot, and his calf swinged greatly.

He has already bent his bow and arrow!

Next is a thunder strike!

Everyone was working hard and cooperating for this attack in Marseille, just to make a thunderous blow!

The right foot and the ball are in contact!

Extremely strong in showing off!

There was a dull "bang".

The football flew over Mawuba's head, and a gust of wind blew, and the grass clippings sprinkled on his face. He looked back at the football flying straight toward the goal in Bordeaux.

Zhang Yang, who completed the shooting action, jumped up and reluctantly avoided Ma Wuba's shoveled over his feet. However, his eyes never left the ball or the white light!

The football shot by him was shot like a cannonball, and the red heart of the target in front of him was like a cannonball.

Ten rings!

Bordeaux goalkeeper Lame had already reacted quickly enough, but he still couldn't save the ball.

While he was still in mid-air, the ball had already flew to the front of the goal, and entered the ball net against the crossbar, storing the snow-white ball net!

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The ball has entered!

The football flew into the goal!

"buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Zhang Yang! His 32nd league goal!"

"The ball has entered! Marseille equalized the score, 1:1! They equalized the score!"

"butttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt!!1:1!!!Marseille tied the score!! They saw hope! Zhang Yang! Great Zhang Yang! The 37th minute of the first half! He scored! He is the hero of Marseille!!"

"Super World Wave! The bantering super world wave! His goal saved Fernandez's heart!"

"Zhangyang! Zhangyang! Zhangyang!!! Zhangyang!!!" Shabang.

In the stands at Dell Polo Stadium, the visiting fans burst into crazy cheers, and Zhang Yang is the hero in their hearts!

Before Zhang Yang scored a goal, Bordeaux head coach Ricciardo was still sitting in the chair safely, but now, he had rushed to the sidelines, looking at the sudden change of the situation on the court with an incredible look on his face. He felt the danger!

The Bordeaux players seemed to be unable to believe that all this was true, and looked at each other one by one. The boy, after the start of the game, had no performance and was almost completely frozen. So he scored a goal?

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Fernandez jumped out of his seat the moment Zhang Yang scored. Before the others could react, he was already cheering. He did not see the wrong person.

"Come on! Zhang Yang! Good, boy!"

"The 32nd goal! This is the 32nd hit that this Chinese guy scored in the league this season! He is still setting his own record!"

"Great goals! Great statistics! The Marseille team really found the treasure."

"One to one! Zhang Yang scored! This is the real key player. They may have performed averagely all the time, but as long as they are given a chance, they can change everything!"

"Congratulations to Zhang Yang! He further set his goal record!"
To be continued...