Chapter 199 Win!
Two to three!
Bordeaux lags behind again.
Identity change, Bordeaux is now in a desperate situation. The Bordeaux has no other way to go, they can only continue to strengthen their offense. In fact, at this time, there is no need to take into account the defense. Losing one ball is losing, and losing one hundred balls is also losing.[]
If you can't equalize the score, nothing will be done.
At this time, I can only fight hard!
This is the idea of almost all Bordeaux players.
However, after leading, Marseille was completely relaxed. Now, they are the leading side, and they are not worried about it. They can also accept the score of 3-2. Of course, it would be better if they can score another goal and completely lock in the victory.
However, the Marseille team is not conservative. They know that their defense is not stable. If they defend to the death, they will probably not be able to withstand the Bordeaux's crazy attack. The goal concealed at the last moment of the first half was a painful lesson.
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"The attack continues, and Marseille, who has led the score, has not been conservative... They still insist on attacking, and one goal is always the least safe thing. They want to completely lock the victory in the safe."
"Bordeaux's offensive is very strong, and they are completely desperate to attack. Although Marseille's offense has threatened their defense many times, they have no choice now. If they don't score, they will be surpassed by Marseille and have to play in the Champions League qualifiers!"
"The Champions League qualifiers will greatly affect the team's preparations for the new season, and the qualifiers are not without dangers. If you are unlucky, it will be troublesome to draw a relatively strong opponent."
"To be honest, I'm still more inclined to be in Marseille that will win this game. In the Champions League next season, this team is worth looking forward to more, Zhang Yang, Ribery, and Nasri. These young people have performed very well this season."
"Aren't you afraid that Bordeaux fans will scold you?" Thierry asked back.
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, they know that I am a Zhang Yang fan." Vesto said freely, and then he and Thierry both laughed.
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The players in Bordeaux are completely desperate. They are trying their best. At this time, it is not only the ranking of the second place in the league that supports them to fight for their hard work, but dignity!
Almost a season, he ranked second in the league and never really posed a substantial threat to the leader Lyon. This made them ridiculed by the media as "no heart to win the championship". Bordeaux players are very frustrated. Lyon's strength is the strength of the top 16 in the Champions League. Can Bordeaux and Lyon compete with Lyon?
Now, they think the league runner-up who has already been won is about to be snatched away by Marseille. The Bordeaux people can't stand this, and they must defend their last dignity!
The Bordeaux's offensive went higher and higher!
Marseille's goal looks precarious!
Fernandez couldn't sit still anymore. In fact, after the second half of the game began, his butt rarely had close contact with the stool.
At this time, he stood on the sidelines, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and shouted loudly in his mouth: "Attack! Suppress them! Foul them! If necessary, foul them! Don't be afraid of them! We are in sight!!"
The old man's voice was hoarse, and he didn't look like an old man at all. His energy seemed to be comparable to that of a young man.
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Time passes by minute by second.
This also made Bordeaux players close to collapse. They kept attacking. They felt that the goal was right in front of them, and they could even touch it through that layer of window paper, but they just didn't score!
This situation also makes them more and more impatient.
Alonso passed the ball to Xielu, who shot from a distance near 35 meters away from the goal. The quality of the shot can be imagined and flew directly to the stands.
In the last moment, Bordeaux head coach Ricardo replaced the injured Forber, hoping that the young man's breakthrough on the wing could bring some fresh air to Bordeaux's offense.
However, Forber seems to have also been infected with this anxious air of the entire Bordeaux team.
He dribbled the ball along the side road, and Beyer came up to intercept it. Forbeer tried to break through in a direction, but was seen through by Beyer and cut the ball down. He was a little angry and embarrassed. Forbeer, who was impatient, directly tackled the ball behind the back and knocked down Beyer with the ball.
The Marseille players quit. Play well. If you want to score and win, you can rely on your ability. What is this?
Louis was very close to the scene of the incident. He was about to punch Forbell when he went up, but was stopped by the captain Dehu.
The Bordeaux players were already impatient. Seeing that the Marseille wanted to take action, was it so great? They also surrounded them.
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Bordeaux's head coach Ricardo was so angry that he cursed on the sidelines. He pointed at the watch on his wrist and roared loudly, "Time! Time! What are you doing?!"
Indeed, at this time, the most direct thing about any conflict or dispute is that time passes, which is the most unaffordable thing Bordeaux is now.
The players of the Marseille team went up to push and shoved, so they naturally wanted to avenge their teammate Beyer, but there was also suspicion of deliberately delaying time.
The referee blew the whistle repeatedly. He came up to show a yellow card to Forber and then to Louis who was trying to take action. In fact, the referee was already showing mercy. Forber's tackle behind the back was very dangerous, and there was a suspicion of revenge, and it was not a bad idea to have a red card. At this time, if Forber was sent off, Bordeaux would probably collapse directly. This is also the reason why the referee showed mercy. After all, this is Bordeaux's home court.
Seeing that the referee only gave Forber a yellow card, the Marseille quit, Zhang Yang put his arm down and he and Ribery came up to protest to the referee. The two guys' fighting was also the idea of delaying the game.
The two guys successfully delayed for more than a minute, at the cost of Ribery receiving a yellow card, and Zhang Yang was verbally warned.
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Bordeaux head coach Ricciardo sat on the coach's seat. He had made the best adjustments he could make. There was nothing he could change in tactics. He could only sit in the leather seat on the coach's seat and watch his subordinates fight desperately.
In the 81st minute of the game, Zhang Yang's long shot was saved by Bordeaux goalkeeper Lame.
Marseille corner kick.
In the penalty area, Ma Wuba stared at the boy in front of him. It was this boy who scored two goals today, which put Bordeaux in trouble.
Mawuba was arranged to guard Zhang Yang before the game. Until now, head coach Ricardo has not made any new adjustments to him, so Mawuba naturally believed that Zhang Yang was the target he needed to focus on in this corner defense. Moreover, he defended Zhang Yang in the first half, but in the end, Zhang Yang seized a chance to score a goal. It was after that goal that Zhang Yang was completely out of shape and scored another goal in the second half. This also made Mawuba very confused and a little unconvinced. Since he could defend this kid in the first half, it means that he still had the ability to defend him. He must watch this time!
Speaking of which, the showdown with Zhang Yang in today's game, winning first and losing did not disappoint Ma Wuba, but instead made him feel a little excited. A passion for trying was ready to move deep in his heart, and he was eager to compete with the hottest scorer in the Ligue 1 league.
Ma Wuba leaned forward with force. Wei was touched by Zhang Yang, who was touched by someone behind him, and twisted his body. Her elbow hit Ma Wuba's chest. Ma Wuba was not willing to be outdone and pressed her elbow against Zhang Yang's stomach. It can be imagined that if Ma Wuba came to jump like this, it would definitely be uncomfortable.
Zhang Yang leaned behind him, turned around and tried to squeeze out Ma Wuba.
Of course, Ma Wuba would not let Zhang Yang succeed. He put his hands on Zhang Yang's waist and pulled them.
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The two of them quickly attracted the attention of the referee. He whistled and told Nasri not to take the corner kick first. Then he ran to the front of the goal and pointed at Zhang Yang and Mawuba, making the two guys be honest.
"Pay attention to your actions!" The referee warned the two sternly.
Zhang Yang spread his hands and expressed his grievance that Ma Wuba caused trouble first. The latter also smiled and spread his hands to the referee, indicating that he had done nothing.
The referee warned the two to be honest again before retreating and running out of the penalty area. Then he signaled that Nasri could kick off.
At the same time, Zhang Yang raised his right arm, and just as Nasri took a corner kick, Zhang Yang ran to the top of the penalty area again. Mawuba quickly followed. The first goal of the Marseille team in the first half was this routine. Did Zhang Yang score? Come again?
Seeing Zhang Yang's running move, almost all Bordeaux players thought of Zhang Yang's goal in the first half. Their attention was inevitably affected. Some people began to move outside the penalty area, trying to stop the Marseille players from possible long shots.
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However, Zhang Yang is not the real attacker in this corner kick tactic. Nasri took the corner kick straight to the near corner of the goal - Yang.
Kohler's location!
Yang.
Kohler and Bordeaux defender Planus took off almost at the same time. But Young.
Kohler is one head taller than Pranus. When he jumps, the Czech high center forward is simply a big shot. As long as he can reach the ball, he is a threat.
Although Planus pulled Young down there.
Kohler's jersey, but the big man with a height of 202cm still hit the ball, Yang.
Kohler headed and attacked!
The ball flew straight to the goal, and Bordeaux goalkeeper Lame saved, but it still couldn't stop the ball from entering the net.
"Onbuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Beautiful! The Marseille team scored another goal! Jan Kohler! His header was completely useless."
"Jan-Korle! Four to two! The Marseille team widens the score gap to two goals! They will lock in the game to win!"
Seeing the ball enter, Yang.
Kohler was extremely excited. He ran with his arms wide open and hugged Zhang Yang who had already met with him with his arms wide open. He wanted to thank Zhang Yang for the cover he had just made Zhang Yang do. Zhang Yang's actions just now really made Bordeaux players think that he was the final killer move of this corner kick tactic, which made Bordeaux's defensive players a little distracted.
Then, more players gathered to celebrate the goal.
The Marseille fans in the away stands were waving their fists frantically. The goal was lost at the beginning, which made them very worried. Then they scored two goals in a row. They were extremely excited, but they were tied by Bordeaux again, and their hearts were tightened. Zhang Yang's goal made them crazy, but he still didn't dare to be careless. Until now, Jan Kohler's goal has expanded the score again, and they can finally feel at ease.
Now, no one can steal the victory of this game from them!
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Chapter completed!