long live the king

Li Qiang was riding a tricycle, cursing the damn weather in his mouth. The first snow in 2005 had not yet fallen, but he could already feel the chill.He had to deliver this set of modular furniture to the client before twelve o'clock at noon. If he was late, his bonus would be lost.

After Zhang Yang went to France, in the eyes of outsiders, these brothers were stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and suddenly became diligent and hardworking.Several guys who had nothing to do before began to look for work, even the physical work of delivering goods on a tricycle.

Outsiders don't know that the brothers have a total of more than 1 debts outside. This is what they discussed at the time. In order to help Zhang Yang raise money, each of the brothers has a task. If it is really not enough, go to Borrow point.Then the brothers will pay off these debts together.

"Boss Wang, the furniture you ordered has arrived."

"Why are you half an hour late?"

"It's windy and cold, so there was a delay on the road." Li Qiang quickly explained with a smile on his face.

Boss Wang nodded without saying anything, and signaled Li Qiang to quickly dismantle the furniture and bring it into the house for installation.

After two or three hours of busy work, the furniture was finally installed. Li Qiang walked out of the house. Outside the house, the strong wind swept away the fallen leaves, and the wind blew on his face like a knife.He turned up the collar of his coat, gritted his teeth and pedaled on the three wheels and set off on the road.

Jingle Bell.The phone rang.

"Li Qiang, what's the matter with you? The delivery was half an hour late, and that person called to complain, and now it's all right, and they want us to compensate him for the time loss, this fucking thing... Haha, don't scare you, okay , fortunately, I was able to persuade you with good words, remember to buy me a drink."

"Thank you Brother Liu." Li Qiang expressed his gratitude, and his bonus almost flew away.However, this customer is also shady enough, he didn't speak just now, and only called to complain after he left.Pooh, it must have been because I was afraid of making a phone call in front of me to complain, and messed up when I installed the furniture by myself, and didn't work well.Is Lao Tzu like that?However, Li Qiang really regrets that he didn't do anything just now.

Back at the office, he quickly poured a glass of boiled water to warm himself up, and casually took a newspaper from the table next to him.

When his eyes fell on the newspaper, Li Qiang couldn't move his eyes away.

This is an old newspaper, and the date shows that this is a newspaper four or five days ago.This is Monday's Sports Weekly.

Looking at the guy who was waving his fist and roaring on the front page of the newspaper, Li Qiang's eyes widened, and then he couldn't believe it.

This is publicity?

His buddy Zhang Yang?

will not?

Is it really him?

This kid, entered the first team, and played in the game?Why don't you call and say a word.Li Qiang suddenly complained.

At this time, Uncle Li from the reception room came over with a postal package. "Xiaoqiang, your postal package was sent from France, hehe, why didn't I hear that you have relatives abroad."

"Ah—" Li Qiang was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a surprised expression on his face.

He took the postal package, thanked Uncle Li, took a sip of water, and opened the postal package.

what is this?

Li Qiang was stunned when he saw the foreign codes all over his eyes.

Then he saw it clearly. Although he couldn't understand what was said in some of the newspapers, there were photos there, and he recognized the photos!Isn't this his good buddy Zhang Yang?

He tossed about, and noticed that in the other newspapers without photos, someone circled the foreign words with a thick red pen, and the circled person's name was 'zhang'.

This guy!Li Qiang smiled.Laughing happily, he knows what it is!

There is one more letter.

"Haha, Xiaoqiang, Xiaosi, Bai Guangbo, Mengzi, have you seen it, have you seen my brother's heroic appearance? It's so cool! Haha, brother, I succeeded, and I played in the Ligue [-] match. What, you don't believe it, Don’t touch your nose, listen to brother.” Li Qiang, who was about to touch his nose, smiled, when he doubted something, he would subconsciously touch his nose in a thoughtful gesture, he thought it was cool, like Brother Fa.

"...Played 35 minutes, scored two goals, assisted one goal, directed the team's counterattack, how is it, amazing! Haha, let me tell you, brother, after I came to France, how many clubs are scrambling for it, In the end, the Marseille team was lucky enough to get my brother, why did I come to Marseille? He is sincere, and the head coach Fernandez is so affectionate, I am too embarrassed not to stay... Haha! Envy? Jealous? Star, you guys laughed at each other one by one, now I know, um, having such a star buddy, I have more face. Haha. Okay, not much to say, tell my brothers, I am fine now, this There is everything here, and the French girls are also enthusiastic..."

Li Qiang suddenly felt his nose sore, he wiped his eyes, and then burst out laughing.Tears of laughter came out.

"This kid, this guy."

There is also a photo of Zhang Yang standing on the sidelines of the training field, which he begged a reporter to take for him.

Zhang Yang stood on the sidelines, with green grass behind him, red and white houses in the distance, and a church spire faintly visible.

Zhang Yang smiled happily.

On the back of the photo it read: Take care my brothers.

Li Qiang started to take out his mobile phone and make calls one by one.

"Xiaosi, come to my place tonight, what are you doing? I'm treating you! Drinking! What do you mean I'm finally willing? When did I get stingy? Remember, I will definitely come. Zhang Yang sent something back from France. Haha, Guess what it is, haha."

"Mengzi, come to my place tonight..."

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Outside Marseille's home stadium on Saturday night.Some time ago, the team's performance continued to be in the doldrums.Affected stadium attendance.In the previous games, the average attendance of the Wilrodham Stadium was less than 2.Large tracts of stands are empty, and the players are not in the mood to play in this environment.

But today is different, the Wilrodham Stadium under the night has become a blue ocean.

Reporters from Marseille's local TV station took pictures outside the stadium of fans coming from all directions, waiting to enter the stadium.They gathered into several long blue snakes.Crowds of people kept waving their arms.Singing fan songs, from time to time, fans shouted to the camera: "Marseille! Marseille! Marseille!"

There are more fans, and even small vendors outside the stadium selling various fan supplies and souvenirs are booming again.

The reporter of OM TV stood in front of the camera, holding the topic in one hand and covering his ears with the other.Trying to let his voice drown out the shouts of the fans behind him: "See? This is the Villerodham stadium! After the Marseille and Le Mans games, we said that the Marseille team might wake up from this game. Now, What do we see? This is Wilrodham!! This is Marseille! The Marseille team is alive again"

Pointing to the torrent of fans, the reporter continued loudly, "In the last game, the catching up from behind by three goals aroused the enthusiasm of the fans! Marseille fans have never abandoned their own team! They love the team so much! Today, some fans who left the stadium for a while are back, they are back! Tonight’s Wilrodham will be the scariest place in Ligue [-]!”

He had just said this when a fat shirtless man suddenly jumped between him and the camera.Then he pointed at his glistening fat and let the camera shoot.

On his belly, there is a sentence written in oil paint: "Marseille must win!"

Then he turned around and pointed his back at the camera lens, which read, "Miracle Zhang!"

This fan is the famous leader of Marseille fans, director of the Marseille Fans Association, Mr. Ji Rui Fasas, and now he is not only a fan of Marseille, but also a fan of Zhang Yang.

Afterwards, Ji Rui Fassas was shirtless like that, and together with his fans and friends, he continued to move forward in the night wind of Marseille in late November.

The photographer's lens has been aimed at these fans, at this long queue.

"Wowowwo, this is Wilrodham! This is Marseille!" a group of fans sang loudly.

Soon someone responded, "This is the place of victory, here is where the flowers are! This is the Marseille team!"

The reporter also had a look of excitement. He was obviously also a Marseille fan. "The Marseille we are familiar with seems to be back! The Villerodham Stadium that everyone is afraid of is waiting for the players of the Nantes team! This game We'll have to wait and see what the outcome will be."

"This is a live report from the field reporter Scott Jaynes outside the Wilrodham Stadium." The reporter shouted loudly. In fact, he didn't know if his voice could be very good. Passed to the backstage studio.Because there are a few fans shouting next to him, they are shouting, "Nantes, watch out for your ass."

Nantes is the opponent of Marseille in this Ligue [-] game tonight!

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Even closing the door could not stop the loud singing from the stands outside.

Listening to the singing of the fans outside, Zhang Yang couldn't suppress his excitement. This is the Villerodham Stadium, this is the home court of the Marseille team, and this is the craziest stadium in Ligue [-]!

This is my home field!

In the last game against Le Mans, Marseille was an away game, so this game was Zhang Yang's first appearance at the Villerodham Stadium, the home of the Marseille team.

Can I play by myself?

Will the fans applaud themselves?

Can you score a goal yourself?

Assistant coach Hiltney is announcing the starting lineup for the game, starting from the goalkeeper.

Goalkeeper: Cazorla (23 years old, No. [-] goal of the French national team. After Butters was suspended globally, Cazorla took the opportunity to succeed.);

Right back: Beyer (27 years old, Senegal international.);

Right center back: Dehu (32 years old, former Barcelona star, Marseille captain);

Left center back: Meite (24 years old, Ivory Coast international.);

Left back: Taiwo (20 years old, Nigeria u21 youth team international, fifa2005 World Youth Championship Bronze Ball winner);

Right midfielder: Ribery (21 years old, the main midfielder of the French u21 youth team);

Midfielder: Sabri Ramocchi (33 years old, transferred from Inter Milan in the summer);

Midfielder: Oruma (28 years old, Nigerian international, the main player of the Sochaux team last season);

Left midfielder: Nasri (18 years old, the main midfielder of the French u18 youth team);

Forward: Niang (25 years old, Senegal international, the main force of Strasbourg last season);

"On the front line, Niang...and..." Finally, the last person was called.

Zhang Yang clenched his fists. He raised his head and stared at the mouth of the assistant coach, for fear that he would miss any word. Alteni said, "And... publicity. That's our starting eleven!"

yeah!

Zhang Yang's fists were clenched so tightly, he punched down hard!

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ps: It’s the end of the month, and I forgot to pay the Internet fee. I only found out that the Internet was disconnected when I got home last night.If you want codewords, you can’t do anything, and you can’t check information.I went to pay the Internet fee today, and the main list of the Nantes team in the 2005 season. I searched for four or five hours today to find almost the same.Half of the codeword time is spent looking for information.

Ashamed, hide your face.I'm so bad.