long live the king

After talking on the phone with his family, Zhang Yang was in a very happy mood. He could feel the joy that his good news brought to his family.

This kind of joy made Zhang Yang himself happy and more motivated.

Originally, he wanted to call Li Qiang and other buddies, but after thinking about it, he gave up. Zhang Yang had an even more brilliant idea.He wants to give his brothers a gift.

After another day of training, Zhang Yang took the initiative to practice again. Yaxioyi didn't seem to want to practice more today, and he was absent-minded.

Must be thinking of fire-breathing girls from nightclubs.Zhang Yang chuckled.

It was only halfway through the practice, and Yaxioyi excused himself to leave beforehand. Zhang Yang himself practiced shooting for a while and then returned to the apartment. Anyway, I have a training copy, so I can continue to practice.

It was nineteen o'clock when he entered the dungeon, and it was nineteen o'clock when he came out of the dungeon. In fact, Zhang Yang had been practicing in the dungeon for several hours.Indeed, as explained in the 'Ball King System', in this 'time copy', the passage of time is almost negligible compared with the passage of time in reality.

However, Zhang Yang can't practice for a long time in the dungeon, his body can't take it anymore. In the dungeon, the consumption of the whole person's senses and physical strength is synchronized with reality.

Coming out of the dungeon, Zhang Yang dragged his tired body into the shower room.The shower room has both cold water and hot water. However, Zhang Yang likes to take cold showers. Marseilles in October is already a little cold. When the cold water flows down the head and flows through the whole body, the cool feeling will make his whole body shudder. Mentally, it seems that the fatigue of the whole body has been relieved a lot.

Zhang Yang raised his head, closed his eyes, and let the cold water pour directly on his head and flow down his neck.But he was still thinking about his shooting error in the dungeon today, and he was ridiculed and humiliated by that 'npc' named Yaxioyi again today, ridiculing him for practicing for so long but not making any progress? !

How long has it been?Didn't you just practice for four days?Of course, in reality it was four days, but in the dungeon, Zhang Yang had practiced for at least ten days.

Zhang Yang shook his head vigorously. Although he was slandering, he knew in his heart that time was already very tight for him.

Recalling the problems that came up during the practice today, it was like a movie was shown in his mind. This is what he discovered after the first day of dungeon practice. His memory has now been amazingly improved. For the dungeon practice Some of the mistakes that appeared in the game seemed to be able to be archived in his mind. When he thought about it carefully, he would replay it in his mind. He could even clearly capture every subtle movement of his shots!

What makes Zhang Yang slightly regretful is that he can only replay what happened in the dungeon practice. It seems that the 'Ball King System' is not a panacea, and it also has a choice.

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He focused on training in the hope of quickly improving his publicity, but he didn't notice that his teammates looked at him differently.

In fact, in the team, Zhang Yang is more optimistic and cheerful. He will take the initiative to greet his teammates. Zhang Yang knows that if you want to integrate into this team, you must first open your mind.Jacioy once ridiculed his French as a "dictionary version", because Zhang Yang always speaks very complete sentences, and any sentence is neat with the subject, verb and object.This is because Zhang Yang's French is entirely learned by himself in the two months since he came to France. In fact, he was forced to learn it. What I want to say is translated from Chinese to English through tools, and then translated from English to French. This is a completely formulaic translation, with both subject, verb and object. As for Zhang Yang, he made a lot of jokes back then.

On this day, Zhang Yang came to the training ground early. He was in a good mood, because he was going to watch the game tonight, at the Villerodham Stadium, the match between Marseille and Lille at home.The ticket was given to him by the big black Louis at that time.After that, Louis did not have much communication with Zhang Yang, as if there was no such conflict between the two.

"Good morning, Vadry." Zhang Yang greeted his teammates. Vadry is a Czech, and he is said to be the cousin of the team's first-team player Wahousek last season. In the summer, he had moved to a team in Australia, but Wadry remained in the Marseille youth team to seek opportunities to enter the first team.

Hmph, Wadri snorted in his nostrils and glanced at Zhang Yang.It was obvious that there was no trace of friendliness in his eyes and expression, full of provocation.

Tsk, Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and he stared at Wadri unceremoniously, your sister, I greeted you with good intentions, are you so virtuous?It seems that we have nothing to celebrate.

"Good morning, Vadri." Another team member greeted Wadri, and the two walked away talking and laughing.

Zhang Yang stood still and looked at the backs of the two people. The guy greeted Wadri just now, but he automatically ignored Zhang Yang.

Interesting.Zhang Yang said to himself, he is a very easy-going person, very optimistic and cheerful, but Zhang Yang is not an easy-going temper, if others treat him well, he will naturally treat others well, but if the other party is hostile to him, he will naturally treat others well. There will be no good looks.

"Maybe it's because he and Vadry are both forwards, and Wadry is afraid that I will take his position!" Zhang Yang thought, frowning.

Realizing that this might be the reason, Zhang Yang smiled. There must be a competitive relationship in a team. If it is because of this relationship that he alienates himself, Zhang Yang would not bother to care about it. This kind of competitive relationship must exist. What can I do if I take the emotions caused by this competitive relationship outside the training ground?

Zhang Yang has never been afraid of competition!

It's just competition, don't be afraid of a bird!

However, why did the other midfielder named Hibton ignore him?I have no competition with that guy.

Zhang Yang thinks it's really puzzling!

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On the training ground of the Marseille youth team, some players were already warming up there. They twisted their buttocks, kicked their legs, and talked in twos and threes.

"Hi, guys, good morning." Zhang Yang waved his hand to greet everyone.

The imaginary scene where everyone greeted him did not appear.Only Yashioyi greeted him, and the big black man named Louis smiled at him.

Others turned their heads away, some simply lowered their heads, and some looked at Zhang Yang with strange eyes.

Zhang Yang raised his hand and put it down, he scratched his head in embarrassment, but his heart was extremely angry, who can tell me what the fuck is going on!

Everyone seems to be a little alienated from him, which makes Zhang Yang a little annoyed, there is a kind of ignorance in his chest, and the feeling of being alienated and isolated by his partners is very uncomfortable.Young people like that lively feeling, besides, having a good relationship with his teammates will also help him improve his status in the team.The problem now is that Zhang Yang doesn't know what happened.

He saw Yashioyi winking at him, Zhang Yang understood what Yashioyi meant, and told him to take it easy and talk to him after training.

After half an hour of warm-up, the team started the intra-team match just like the usual training.

After the match started, Zhang Yang felt more and more isolated.

This is an attack from Zhang Yang's side.

Yashioyi made a long pass, Zhang Yang flew the header to his striker partner Wadri, and then he ran diagonally.

"Pass the ball! Pass the ball!" Zhang Yang raised his arms high, he ran out of the neutral position, and motioned for Wadri to pass the ball to him.

But Wadri ignored him and chose to shoot directly, which missed the post.

"What are you doing, why don't you pass the ball?" Zhang Yang shouted at Wadri.Just now Vadry had a bad attitude towards him, and he could bear it, but now, in training, Wadry still has such an attitude, he can't bear it anymore.This is an attitude, an attitude towards football, Zhang Yang loves football, he will play and train, and regard football as his life!

"Why do you want me to pass the ball to you?" Wadri yelled at Zhang Yang without showing any weakness. "You really think you're a first-team player?"

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your sister!

Zhang Yang was extremely angry, and he realized that he understood a little bit that his teammates were indeed isolating him, not passing the ball to him, and not giving him a chance to show off!All this is because they envy him!They envy him!

The teammates seem to have heard something. Fernandez once told Zhang Yang that he would put him in the youth team for a period of training before bringing him to the first team and giving him a chance to make his debut in the first team.

There is nothing wrong with Fernandez's approach. As the head coach of the Marseille team, he has his own standards and rights to choose players. The characteristics of publicity are a new addition to the Marseille team's offense.

However, Fernandez's 'commitment' to Zhang Yang has also created a gap between him and his teammates invisibly. No matter whether this gap is deliberately triggered by someone or what, but now this gap does exist. up.

"Your sister! Everything I have is due to my own hard work! You have the ability to impress Mr. Fernandez! It's nothing to target yourself like this here!" Standing on the court, Zhang Yang looked at his teammates Guys, his mood is a little low. Zhang Yang is a very loyal person. He really wants to be friends with his teammates and comrades-in-arms, even though he also knows that there will be competition in the team. However, Zhang Yang believes that he can grasp a certain degree very well. Competition only exists on the court and training ground. On the court, he will fight for every ball and work hard. However, off the court, he will let go of these competitive emotions ... how to get along with each other, but others don't seem to think so, do it this way!

The atmosphere on the training ground began to become a little weird.

At the beginning, Yashioyi still passed the ball to him, but as the atmosphere on the training ground became more and more weird, Yashioyi also showed a wry smile on his face, and he didn't dare to keep passing the ball to Zhang Yang. , after all, the feeling of being regarded as a thorn in the side by others is too uncomfortable.

Yaxioyi shrugged helplessly towards Zhang Yang, meaning buddy, there is nothing I can do.

Dry!

Zhang Yang spat hard on the ground.

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Zhang Yang looked at the head coach Pierre on the sidelines. Pierre's face was expressionless, as if he didn't see or notice what happened on the training ground today.

Zhang Yang didn't count on Pierre either, he was not the kind of pupil who would cry to the teacher, he had his own code of conduct.

At this time, the assistant coach Ryan called Pierre not far away, and Pierre ordered Ryan to direct the team to play within the team from the sidelines, and then walked away.

A few minutes later, Ryan, not knowing what happened, also walked away.

The atmosphere on the training ground was still weird and silent, and Zhang Yang felt that he was isolated by the whole team.

"Here, pass the ball!!" Zhang Yang raised his hand to ask for the ball, and this time he saw that it was Yaxioyi who took the ball.

Yaxioyi looked up and saw Zhang Yang's angry eyes, he also felt very ashamed, what the hell was he doing when his friend needed help the most!

This time, Yaxioyi passed the ball without any hesitation!

Zhang Yang stopped the ball with his chest, he moved the ball forward, and was about to stride forward, but saw a figure bumping into him from the side, knocking him to the ground, and kicking the ball at the same time, the ball was high Fly.

It was Wadry who suddenly rushed from the side and finished the shot ahead of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was lying on the ground, watching Wadry laughing and going away after shooting the ball, he couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped up suddenly, grabbed Wadry's collar and shouted: " Tmd, did you do it on purpose? What do you mean? You fmd need a beating, don't you?"

Vadry was stunned for a while, he was a veteran in the team, and he had been in the youth team for two years. Of course, he still did not attract the attention of the first-team coach after two years in the youth team. The strength is really not very good or has no characteristics.However, Wadry, who is a veteran of the team, has always been very arrogant. He thinks he is the boss of the youth team and has always felt good about himself.

At this moment, Wadri was not prepared for Zhang Yang's sudden anger and outburst. He looked at Zhang Yang's widened bull's eye, felt the strength of Zhang Yang's explosive muscles, and actually felt scared. He stammered and said: "No …I just feel like… I…”

"What do you think? Do you think you're awesome? Do you think the door of the first team should be open to you? You're a fucking wretch! Why do you think you're qualified for the first team?!" Zhang Yang said to Wadri yelled.

Then he looked around, looking at the teammates who were watching the show, he shouted loudly, he yelled at Hibton, "Hibton, what were you doing after training last night?"

"Why should I tell you?" Hibbotton said loudly as his expression changed when Zhang Yang's eyes froze.

Zhang Yang ignored Hippodon, and then turned to Wadry, who was still twisted by himself, staring into the latter's eyes, and asked, "What about you, Wadry? Which chick are you tossing on?"

At this time, Wadri seemed to have recovered from the fear just now. He felt that his performance just now was too embarrassing. He was not to be outdone, this time he looked at Zhang Yang's eyes without hesitation, and gritted his teeth, "Boy, let me go, I tell you, you are dead."

"Really?" Zhang Yang sneered. With his right fist, he picked up Wadri directly, threw his hand aside.

The others gasped, they were frightened by Zhang Yang's terror, Nima, although Wadry's height of [-] is not considered a big man, but his body is very strong, unexpectedly being picked up by Zhang Yang who is about the same height!

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Zhang Yang looked around coldly again, pointing at his teammates one by one, "When you are drinking in the wine, I am training."

"While you guys are flirting with chicks, I'm training."

"While you're sleeping, I'm training!"

"While all of you are daydreaming, I'm training!"

"￥%...&, I'm still training!"

"Who do you think you are? We believe you when you say these words?" Wadri sneered.

"I don't need you to believe me, I'm working hard for my own future! I have nothing to do with you." Zhang Yang walked towards Wadry, and saw that Wadry raised his fist timidly to demonstrate to himself, he just ignored and sneered Said: "Wadri, you are very pitiful, let me tell you, I am different from you, I will not just daydream all day long!, I will not be jealous of others! I will not blame others! I will only use redoubled efforts Fight for the sky that belongs to me! I am destined to be a big roc with wings, because I have a dream, and I use my sweat and hard work to exchange for my dream! Unlike you, you guys, only blame yourself, like a bitter woman! Cursing all day long And curse the injustice of fate, blame why the head coach didn't take a fancy to you, blame your talents for being buried!" Zhang Yang also went all out, pointing at everyone's noses and mockingly.

"Sooner or later, I will become the greatest player. You don't have to believe it, but you are not qualified to laugh, because I am working hard for it, but you are not!" Zhang Yang pointed at everyone one by one.Those who were caught by his eyes or pointed by his fingers subconsciously looked away or lowered their heads.

The court suddenly fell silent. No one thought that this Chinese boy would suddenly explode and dare to point their noses and scold them.

They were not angry and upset, but they were speechless, because these words made them speechless.

Yaxioyi looked at Zhang Yang, looking at his new friend, he suddenly felt ashamed, he has always been very proud, thinking that he is a genius, the most talented in the Marseille youth team, he is different from others, he is destined He became a big star, and even after training with Zhang Yang, Yashioyi only reluctantly thought that Zhang Yang was qualified to train with him because of Zhang Yang's hard work.But he didn't really value publicity.

But at this moment, Yaxioyi looked at Zhang Yang, and he suddenly had a feeling, "I'm not as good as him!"

If it was me, would I have the courage to scold the whole team like that?

The answer appears to be no.I dare not.

At this moment, Yaxioyi felt for the first time that he was not as good as Zhang Yang.There is a kind of temperament in Zhang Yang's body. After many years, Yaxioyi knows that that kind of temperament is called leadership temperament!

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ps: Continue to summon red tickets and collect them hehe.