In the stands at the Princes Stadium, Paris Saint-Germain's president Kayzak's face looked quite ugly. In fact, as the first half approached, he knew something was wrong when he saw the fans holding up such a banner.

These damn guys.

Kayzak is the new president of Paris Saint-Germain and was just elected this summer. He is quite disgusted with these radical fans. In fact, the chairman of any team will not have love for such radical fans.

The actions of radical fans in Paris will definitely cause trouble to the Paris Saint-Germain club. The fines are probably light, and even if they are not properly done, they will be suspended from home.

On the football field, as long as the issue of racial discrimination is involved, even if Paris Saint-Germain has a high status in Ligue 1 and is very related to French football, I am afraid this matter will be difficult to do.

At this moment, his secretary came over and said to him softly that Mr. Mendez called and was quite angry at what happened today.

Kayzak frowned. These agents really take themselves seriously. You are still quite angry. Who should I complain about my anger?! However, he really dare not offend Mendes. The "super agent" has a connection in football, which is not nice to say, even more wider than him, the chairman of the Paris Saint-Germain club.

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At this time, on the court, the Marseille team was attacking.

After Zhang Yang scored that goal, the game was completely controlled by the Marseille team.

In fact, Paris Saint-Germain's passive performance is inseparable from the behavior of their fans. On the one hand, the behavior of Paris fans stimulated Marseille players, especially Zhang Yang's anger, which put Paris Saint-Germain under unprecedented pressure. In addition, this behavior of fans also interfered with Paris Saint-Germain's players, which put Paris at a moral trough. Although it seems very painful to involve morality in football games, today's game is exactly like this!

Nas robbed Mbami from inside, pulled the ball horizontally, and then passed the ball to Yashioi, who had just been on the court. The latter directly knocked the ball to Zhang Yang.

During the halftime break, Zhang Yang told everyone that he needed support. As the Marseille player with the best relationship with Zhang Yang, as Zhang Yang's friends, Louis, Nasri, Ribery and Yasioi, he naturally had the responsibility to lend a helping hand!

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When the Chinese young man received the football field from Yashioi, a huge boo was heard on Prince's Stadium. In fact, the boo has always existed, but it has reached its peak after Zhang Yang received the ball.

After Zhang Yang received the ball, Paris Saint-Germain's defense line immediately became nervous. They knew the threat of the person in front of them. In addition, everyone knew that although Zhang Yang had scored two goals, it seemed that this person would not stop there. The boy was still gritting his teeth and trying to continue scoring. He didn't hear what he shouted after the goal just now, '***, this is just the beginning'.

No one thinks Zhang Yang is just a saying.

Yepas immediately followed out, intending to stop Zhang Yang from shooting.

Yashioi turned around to pick up Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang made an action to pass the ball to Yashioi. However, Yepez was not fooled. Now everyone knows that Zhang Yang will shoot whenever he has the chance!

Sure enough, Zhang Yang's pass was fake, and he shot with his feet. His shot was blocked by Yepas, who was prepared for a long time.

The ball bounced to Traore's feet, and the ball rights were changed. Marseille's attack seemed to end here!

"What a pity, Zhang Yang chose to shoot!"

"In fact, this time, he can pass the ball to Yashioi without rushing to shoot!"

"He wants to score too much. Although he has scored two goals, this obviously did not satisfy the young man."

Listening to the huge booing of the Princes Stadium, Vesto shook his head, but said with a smile on his face, "Zhang has become the public enemy of the Parisians."

"You don't seem to worry about Zhang Yang at all," said his commentator Thierry. Indeed, as Zhang Yang's hardcore fan, Vesto actually laughed.

"What's there to worry about?" Vesto sneered, "The Parisians provoked Zhang, and they will definitely regret it. In fact, maybe they have regretted it now."

"They won't admit it," Thierry said.

"ha."

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Traore received the ball. He just pulled the ball and turned around. He wanted to play a counterattack on the Marseille team, but he was knocked down by others.

"Foof!" the PSG player shouted.

The Marseille players ignored it because the referee had no words, which means he thought the ball was not fouled.

It was indeed not a foul. The referee was very close to the scene and could see clearly. When Traore just pulled the ball and turned around, a figure rushed up and stabbed it first, stabbed the ball away in front of Traore, and then took Traore down by inertia.

This is Yashioy's steal!

Ribery received the ball from Yashioi. He looked at the situation ahead. Marseille's offensive was very strong during this period, and Paris Saint-Germain retreated very well, which forced Marseille's offense to fall into a positional battle.

This time, Ribery did not choose to force a breakthrough, but made a breakthrough move and passed the ball to the responder Nasri. Then he quickly stepped forward, wanting to cooperate with Nasri to hit the wall.

Nasri made a rolling ball from the ground, but the purpose of the two of them to collide with the wall was too obvious. Mbami pressed and wanted to intercept the ball, but saw a man falling to the ground and sliding the ball, snatching him before he passed the ball. This was Mawuba.

"Marseille players are fighting hard. It seems that it is not them who lead the two goals now but Paris Saint-Germain." The commentator said in surprise. It is not only Marseille Nine who is fighting hard now, but other Marseille players have also shown more battles than Paris Saint-Germain players**.

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Mawuba shoveled the ball to Yashioi.

At this moment, Zhang Yang began to rush into the penalty area. Jepez immediately followed him and returned to the penalty area. As long as he saw this person dead, the Marseille team's attack would be ended again. Now, everyone can see that the Marseille players are trying to feed Zhang Yang the ball and let him shoot.

At this time, Yagioy, who was receiving the ball, turned his head and looked at Zhang Yang, which further strengthened the view of Paris Saint-Germain's defensive players - look at Zhang Yang to death!

Yashioi looked at Zhang Yang, but did not pass the ball to Zhang Yang, but suddenly passed the ball and flew into the penalty area.

Morientes jumped up and wanted to head the ball to Zhang Yang, but he was unable to reach the ball because Paris Saint-Germain goalkeeper Rondero attacked from the front of the goal. He punched the ball above Morientes' head.

The ball was hit and flew out of the penalty area.

Roten ran to the frontcourt and shouted Traore's name loudly. As long as Traore can pass the ball, this is a chance for Paris Saint-Germain to counterattack.

Traore was obviously well aware of this. He rushed towards the ball landing point, but suddenly his eyes widened, and someone rushed to the ball landing point faster than him. Although he didn't know who it was, he knew that it was not his own person - not his own person, and naturally he was a Marseille!

Ribery rushed up. He saw the landing point of the ball, swung his right leg directly, and with the help of the inertia of running assist, he aimed at the landing football and kicked it hard!

At the same time, Traore subconsciously shrank his neck, and he completely subconsciously did not dare to stop the ball!

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Rondero, in front of Paris Saint-Germain's goal, had just hit the ball when he saw the football rushing towards him like a cannonball, whistling past him again, bringing a gust of wind.

“Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh wowowowo—”

Ribery's ball was pressed a little low, and the ball flew rapidly towards the goal almost against the turf.

Rondro almost subconsciously made a save move. He almost rolled and crawled forward and blocked the ball. Then he fell in front of the goal in a very embarrassed manner. The football flew back to the middle of the penalty area.

This ball did not go in!

The Paris fans in the stands cheered. The current score of zero to two in this game made them feel embarrassed, which is also one of the reasons why Paris fans are extremely resentful to Zhang Yang. If it were zero to three, they would be even more embarrassed.

Although he was in a mess, Rondero at least prevented the goal from appearing again.

Has the attack from Maasai finished?

No!

Zhang Yang, who had just penetrated into the penalty area, appeared in front of the football like a ghost. There was no defensive player around him, and no one was there where did Yepas, who had just been inseparable from him?!

"God--"

"Zhang—but?"

Facing the overwhelming middle fingers in the stands of Prince Stadium and countless ferocious faces that wanted to tear him apart. Zhang Yang had already bent his bow and arrows. He almost swung his right leg, and a domineering half-volley shot, sweeping the ball in the air into the empty gate!

No suspense!

The ball enters!

“buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut!”

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The atmosphere of the entire court exploded because of this powerful blow, the goal, and the subsequent scene!

Zhang Yang saw the ball being pulled into the goal by himself, and saw the ball net being pulled up hard! He started running wildly as if he was crazy!

Anger and a sense of pleasure instantly filled his whole body. While running, he took off his jersey and rushed to the stands where the most radical fans in Paris were, he clenched his jersey in his hand, waved it wildly, and roared wildly in his mouth...

Countless camera lenses were pointed at his T-shirt, and two lines of words were written in French and Chinese at the same time!

"Is it good, bastards - kneel down for grandpa!!!!!!!"

Just like an angry lion, Zhang Yang unconsciously shook his arms, and his jersey was thrown to him. He was like a crazy robot, waving his arms completely unconsciously. His face was ferocious, and his eyes were staring at the portrait of insulting him and his father in the stands.

This portrait, those insulting swear words of the bastard, was like a thorn, piercing into his heart, which was a heart-wrenching pain...

His father has paid so much for himself, but his son failed to be filial to his knees, but he caused the old father to suffer such insults. He went wild! He was completely desperate and just wanted to vent and explode! Release! As for whether he would be punished, it would cause any so-called controversy or conflict, fuck me, I don’t care about these!

Also, you think you are noble! They are an excellent nation! Haha, right? Are you still like a fool? Isn’t it fun to be like a fool?! Grandsons, hey! Come on! Kneel down for grandpa!

This was a refreshing catharsis. As early as the second start, Zhang Yang wanted to explode, but that was just the second goal, and the team was only leading by 2-0, and the overall situation was not decided, so Zhang Yang endured it. Until now, he was 3-0, and he had a hat trick, and Zhang Yang could no longer hold it back!

The anger that has been held in for so long is a complete vent!

He vented his catharsis at all without hesitation!

It doesn’t matter what the audience in front of the TV, media reporters and so-called big shots think and do!

You dare to mess with me, this is what you asked for!

Hey, grandson, is it fun?

Do you want grandpa to send another shot?!

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ps: The second update.

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