The game ended in the 81st minute, Yang.

Kohler's header helped Marseille expand the score, and they are now leading Porto four-two away.

If they can win this game, they will eventually rank second in the Ligue 1 in the 2005/2006 season, finish second in the league, and be qualified to directly advance to the top 32 of the UEFA Champions League next season.[]

Yang.

Kohler scored this goal at the right time. Even the Bordeaux team, which has always been pride of tenacious will, gradually lost their fighting spirit. Just when they were desperately trying to find a goal and equalize the score, the Marseille team scored, widening the score gap to two goals, which made them stunned and confused.

When they fall behind with one goal, they only need to score one goal and equalize the score. Now they are behind with two goals, which means that Bordeaux must score two goals in the remaining ten minutes of injury stoppage time, while ensuring that they do not concede the ball.

This is really too difficult.

But even in the difficulties, the Bordeaux had to do it, and they had no choice! Now is the time to fight for their lives.

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The game continues.

"Don't give up! The game is not over yet!" A pass from Smitchell was pushed out of the sideline by Louis. He shouted loudly to his teammate when he was going up to prepare for a throw-in ball.

Although he was only loaned to Bordeaux from Liverpool last summer and was considered a newcomer to this Ligue 1 giant, this 33-year-old veteran is fully qualified to shout loudly to his teammates at this time. Whether it is the name of the Czech 'troika' in the 1996 European Cup or the fact that he once reached the top of Europe with Liverpool, he has the qualifications and qualifications to say this. In fact, the reason why Bordeaux head coach Ricardo loaned this veteran from Liverpool was because he was attracted by Smitchell's experience and qualifications. Bordeaux needs such a veteran to stand up at a critical moment.

Zhang Yang looked at Smitchell's back and felt a sense of respect in his heart. Although many people now say that Smitchell is old and returns to Ligue 1 to retire, and frequent injuries have also made Smitchell questioned, at this moment, what Zhang Yang saw in his eyes was the figure of this veteran who was fighting. He would never give up until the whistle sounded. Many people knew this, and many people had said it, but how many people could really do it. This requires an extremely strong heart, which is so strong all the time!

Zhang Yang is such a player. The bumpy experience that almost didn’t have a ball to play has tempered Zhang Yang’s will. He must be strong, otherwise he would have given up long ago. That will also make Zhang Yang know how to cherish and cherish his current opportunities. ‘I will never give up until the whistle sounds at the end of the game’. This sentence is always in Zhang Yang’s heart, just like a totem, inspiring him in his heart, telling him that no matter when, he will never give up, and never give up.

Smitchell's efforts were rewarded. Three minutes later, he passed a very exquisite diagonal pass, which crossed the entire defense line of Marseille. Shamaco got the ball. In fact, the Moroccan international had formed a single-strike force. Only Marseille goalkeeper Carraso was left in front of him.

If this goal is scored, Bordeaux will return to a glimmer of hope.

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"Oh oh oh, single shot! Shamako! He - shot - Carraso! Carraso! He hugged the ball!" the commentator shouted.

"This opportunity was actually wasted. This is the second time that Shamaco made a single shot in today's game. This time, his shot was even more outrageous!" The Bordeaux commentator shouted angrily, regretfully, "If this ball is entered...If it is entered......"

No if!

Shamako's shot was directly into the arms of Marseille goalkeeper Carraso. This time it was not so much that Carraso's shot was so bad. His shot went straight into Carraso's arms. In the words of the media after the game, 'Carraso couldn't even hide from this shot of Shamako's shot.

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Shamaco wasted Smitcher's exquisite cross and also killed Bordeaux's last hope.

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Marseille head coach Fernandez also made a substitution.

He uses Fabio.

Celestini replaced Zhang Yang, which was to enhance the defensive hardness of Marseille in the midfield. At the same time, Fernandez also wanted to prevent it. Bordeaux was almost angry and was about to collapse. If a Bordeaux player had a hot forehead and had a big move, it would be troublesome if Zhang Yang was injured.

Although this possibility is relatively small, everyone is a professional player after all, Fernandez dare not be careless.

In this game, Zhang Yang scored two goals alone, and two goals were very critical goals. If the Marseille team could finally win this game, then Zhang Yang would undoubtedly be the biggest contributor to the Marseille team, so when he left the court, he was subjected to Shabang.

Marseille fans standing up and applause from the visiting team at Dell Polo Stadium.

At the same time, in the bars of all sizes in Marseille, countless fans were applauding, thanking and cheering for Zhangyang.

This game is also the last game of the 2005/2006 Ligue 1 season. Marseille fans are also thanking this young man for his contribution to the team throughout the season, and for his wonderful goals and the passion and joy he brought to everyone.

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“Beautiful job.”

“Good.”

"Haha, congratulations on your goal, Zhang, I want to treat you."

Zhang Yang stretched out his right hand and brimmed his teammates on the bench one by one. Everyone smiled and brimmed with him, congratulated him, and might come up to pat his shoulder to show their closeness.

As we all know, although it was only his first season in Marseille, Zhang Yang is now the absolute core of Marseille and the team's number one scorer. No one would not want his teammates to have such a powerful teammate. Of course, except for those who are both forward positions like Zhang Yang, who have such a teammate who can score goals, they probably spend most of their time on the bench.

"Zhang Yang was replaced by Fabio Celestini, and this young man also came to an end in the first season of the Ligue 1. This was a perfect end. This young man who had just celebrated his 20th birthday only took one season to leave his name in the history of the Ligue 1! He is only twenty years old, he is so young, I am very much looking forward to what height this young man can reach now!" Thierry saw Zhang Yang being replaced and said with some exclamation. At that time, he was surprised when the Marseille team had such a Chinese player. Indeed, at that time, the reason why this young man attracted a little attention was because he came from China. Now? Zhang Yang became the golden boot of the Ligue 1 and broke the single-season goal record of the Ligue 1. This young man shocked the entire French football world.

Good boy, I really gave everyone a big surprise! No, I should say it was shocked!

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The opportunity that Shamaco wasted wasted wasting the last chance of the Bordeaux in this game. Although they still worked very hard to find the goal, the results were very little.

After three minutes of injury time, the referee's whistle announced the end of the game. Marseille defeated Bordeaux four-to-two away, and they also ended the 2005/2006 Ligue 1 season with a crucial victory.

The benches of Marseille rushed to the court as the referee whistle sounded! Cheering for their victory.

The Bordeaux players sat or lie down in frustration, but the fans of Shabon Dell Polo Stadium did not boo because of Bordeaux's elimination. On the contrary, they gave these players who had attacked to the last second to warmly applause and infinite tolerance.

"The game is over! Bordeaux lost to Marseille 2-4, which is a sad night for Bordeaux fans. Now, the rankings of Bordeaux and Marseille have been exchanged. Bordeaux ranked third in the league. They will have to start the European tournament next season from the Champions League qualifier in early August this year. We want to congratulate Marseille on their finishing second in the league. After many years, they have achieved good results in the league and returned to the top 32 of the Champions League. In this game, Marseille's offensive football was fully played, and even Bordeaux was defeated in their opponents."

The excited Marseille players hugged each other tightly, they cheered, they reveled, and didn't mind at all that it was at someone else's home court.

Zhang Yang did not make a fuss with them, he found Smitchell, who was planning to leave the game and made a request to exchange jerseys. The veteran won his respect.

Smitchell did not object. He took off his jersey, then took Zhang Yang's jersey, threw it on his shoulder, patted Zhang Yang's shoulder and walked away.

During the whole process, he said nothing, and Zhang Yang was embarrassed to disturb Smitchell too much in a bad mood. He took the jersey and put it on himself.

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Then, Zhang Yang saw Ma Wuba who was half kneeling on the court with a frustrated look on his face. After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Yang walked over.

Looking at the hand that stretched out in front of him and looking up, the owner of the hand was Zhang Yang. Ma Wuba was stunned for a moment. He took the hand and stood up. He didn't want to be ridiculed or looked down upon by his opponent. Although he knew that the person in front of him had no intention of ridiculing him.

Zhang Yang pulled Mawuba up. He looked at the Smitcher jersey on his body, and then said to Mawuba, wait, and then ran back to the coach's seat in Mawuba's puzzled eyes, which was still celebrating.

"Coach, where is my spare jersey?" he asked assistant coach Hiltney.

"What do you want that thing to do?" Hiltney looked at the Bordeaux jersey on Zhang Yang and asked in confusion.

"I'm useful." Zhang Yang urged, and Hiltney took out the spare jersey in confusion and handed it to Zhang Yang, then watched Zhang Yang run towards Mawuba with the jersey in his arms.

"This kid." Hiltney smiled.

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"For you." Zhang Yang handed his brand new jersey to Mawuba, and he wanted to exchange jerseys with Mawuba.

"Are you pitying me or humiliating me?" Mawuba asked coldly. Zhang Yang was wearing Smitcher's Bordeaux jersey. Obviously, this guy had already exchanged jerseys with Smitcher, and now he came to exchange jerseys with himself. Although it was a performance of respecting the opponent after the game, in this situation, Mawuba obviously did not think it was respect.

"Is it necessary?" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, understood what Ma Wuba meant, and he asked back.

Ma Wuba was silent for a few seconds, took the jersey handed over by Zhang Yang and handed over his jersey. He knew that Zhang Yang was right, there was no need for this guy to humiliate himself like that. Based on his understanding of this guy, he was a very proud guy. If he didn't like anyone, he would probably not pay attention to it, let alone use this method to humiliate him.

"You are very good." Zhang Yang said to Mawuba with a smile. The latter stared at Zhang Yang and then said, "You are not bad either."

The two opponents who had really fought for nearly 90 minutes in the game were the most qualified to say this. Zhang Yang really thought Ma Wuba was good. He was almost completely frozen by Ma Wuba in the first half. This was one of the most embarrassing half-games he played, so he would always remember it.

Zhang Yang is a proud guy, and Ma Wuba won Zhang Yang's respect with his strength.

Zhang Yang was wearing Smitchell's jersey and Mawuba's jersey on his shoulders, and turned around and left.

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Looking at Zhang Yang's back, Ma Wuba didn't say anything. This time he lost to this guy. Next time, next time, he will definitely not. He said to himself.

After taking two steps, Zhang Yang suddenly turned around and said to Ma Wuba, "Did you consider coming to Marseille?" Seeing Ma Wuba's shocked expression, Zhang Yang smiled and was very happy, "Think about it."

Mawuba was so angry that he was so angry that this guy led the team to defeat Bordeaux and himself, making Bordeaux hate him. Now he openly invited himself to join Marseille? What exactly is this guy's head? Is this guy serious? Or is he kidding?

Ma Wuba murmured to himself. At this time, he himself did not notice it. It seemed that he did not reject this invitation from his opponent at the first time.

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