"Ausselle is now ranked second in the league. If Marseille still has the hope of winning the second place and entering the Champions League next season, they cannot lose this game... Haha, of course, the biggest focus of this game is not these, and there is no even about the victory or points, but the words said by Marseille No. 27 before the game. He said that he would make a hat trick in this game against Ausselle. Well, considering Zhang Yang's previous state, it seems that there is nothing wrong with him saying this, but if we watched his performance in the last two games, we wouldn't think so..."

On TV, experts are analyzing the game for the audience.

When Fernandez finally got rid of the journalists' entanglement and returned to the locker room, the team's warm-up was almost done.

The locker room where the noise music was just now suddenly quieted down. Fernandez was walking slowly here alone, thinking about what he should say. Everyone knows the importance of this game, and the tactical arrangements that should be made have been arranged long ago.

In addition, the most important point is that because of what Zhang Yang said to Le Figaro, that bet, nothing else seems to arouse people's interest in this game. He doesn't know if his players will think so, but many people outside think so, and they only care about this bet.

However, Fernandez really couldn't say anything. He couldn't say, 'Don't pay attention to that bet, we want to win'. Why can't you say that, because Zhang Yang is his player, just sitting down. Now you should cheer up this kid.

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Fernandez walked over and closed the door.

"Guys, if we win this game, we really see hope for the top six, of course, the top six is ​​not our goal," he said to the players.

"This is our home court, don't give those outside the opportunity to go wild here!" he continued.

However, although Fernandez said so, before the game, whether it is the bookmaker or the media, he was unanimously optimistic that Ausserl would score three-pointers away. He completely ignored the feelings of the home team Marseille. Ausserl's performance this season is really excellent. At the beginning of the season, the media predicted that the goal of this season would be relegation, but now they rank second in the league.

Compared with Marseille's season decline, Ausserl's performance is definitely very outstanding.

Fernandez said for a while, but he felt that it was awkward. He looked at his disciples, and everyone had a little unnatural expression.

Damn, this game is really damn.

Fernandez suddenly stopped talking, and he looked at his disciples, who also looked at him.

"Okay, I admit, I don't know what to say, this damn game!" Fernandez slapped the table, "You all know what Zhang is."

Everyone nodded.

Zhang Yang, who was writing something on his T-shirt, looked up at the head coach. He saw Fernandez and continued.

"It's good to know." Fernandez nodded and suddenly raised his arm hard, "Then help this little guy, help him score a goal! Help him play a hat trick! Damn it! Let everyone see how powerful you are! Is this Zhang Yiren's business?"

"no!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" Fernandez said that he fell on the tactical board, "Beat them!"

Who are you beating? Auxerres or those media? Fernandez didn't say it. No one asked.

Anyway, they were ready to fight hard in this game.

Zhang Yang stood up when the team needed goals the most. Now, this kid is in trouble and they feel it's time for them to get on!

It's that simple!

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ps: red ticket ~ collection ~
Chapter completed!