Chapter Eighty-Seven: Top Cow
"Whew~~"
"Albiol's speed of turning, my little fat cat is faster than him."
"I almost let this No. 24 succeed!"
"This guy's running position is good, but his feet are not accurate."
This is from the opponent's frightening and praise.
Espanyol coach Ernesto Valverde kept scratching his face with his left hand, as if he didn't believe that Wu Sanshi would shoot the ball wide, if Garcia or Tamudo were there, could the goal not go in?
Wu Sanshi also shook his head, this ball, he hit the far corner, seeking stability, the ghost knows that it is a little bit worse......
And Valencia coach Ronald Coman was quite dissatisfied, roaring directly on the sidelines, so that he could be passed by De la Pena to form a single knife, what kind of defense is this?
Goalkeeper Hildebrand was also not happy, he did not pick up the baseline ball, but walked towards Albiol and shouted two sentences, from the shape of his mouth, it was clear that Hildebrand's words were not good, Albiol ignored it at all, and walked away.
At this time, He Wei's imagination occurred.
"In Valencia this season, the dressing room is not stable, Albiol and Hildebrand obviously don't have a good relationship, looking at what they just did, I don't think it's right......"
'The dressing room in Valencia is complicated and an idealist like Koeman is actually very risky to take over at a time when the turbines are at their most chaotic and the water is at their deepest. After taking over Flores, the team was winless in four games, and now it is finally on a five-game winning streak and close to the Champions League zone, but there are discordant remarks in the dressing room. Valencia need an emotionally intelligent coach who can straighten out the dressing room, such as Carlo Ancelotti, while Koeman may need a team that is clear and can allow him to perform to his best potential. ”
"It's not about how well Valencia played, it's about the top stars like Villa and Silva playing a role......
Having said that, now Valencia is in the lead and continues to control the tempo of the game. Villa had two chances in quick succession on the left.
Villa are in good form, with Argentine duo Zabaleta and Clement unable to stop Villa's progress.
As a result, in the 14th minute, the brave Zabaleta tackled Villa to the ground with a yellow card during the chase......
Villa never got back up.
'Valencia ace Villa is out injured, which is good news.
"The bad news is that Silva, who was supposed to be resting, has come up."
"Villa is the killer and Silva is the killer...... It's all amazing. Both are Spain's main players, and Spain will rely on them for this year's European Championships. ”
Villa's downfall also temporarily took a toll on Valencia's morale, and the Spaniards quickly created a good chance. Zabaleta crossed from the right, Riera, who had just been selected for the Spanish national team, stopped the ball on his chest and swept it, but the ball hit Miguel's foot and bounced out to the sideline, Wu Sanshi chased desperately, stopped the ball near the sideline, and saw Moises cut forward, he did not hesitate to cross the front point!
Albiol saw Moises' running position, and at the same time scrambled for the front point, with the help of his height advantage, Albiol still grabbed the landing point, but he didn't hit the right part, and the ball flew to his own goal!
Hildebrand reacted quite appetically and saved the ball with a direct leap!
Snap, the ball rolled past Baldo's eyes, and he subconsciously stretched his foot.
Duang, the ball kicked to the post!
"Oh my God, this ball."
"Is Baldo here to be funny?"
"What a great opportunity."
"It's better than Wu Sanshi's chance."
The ball bounced again, this time at the feet of De La Pena, who rubbed the ball into the box again, and Wu Sanshi's head flew up in the air, but the ball flew over, and the height was not enough......
The ball is out of the line.
In a short period of time, the Spaniard had several good chances to open the scoring, but none of them were seized, and Valverde in the command seat almost wanted to cry.
Coman pulled Angulo on the flank, and said a couple of admonitions, as if he was about to change tactics.
Sure enough, the style of painting changed after that.
Espanyol midfielder De La Pena was followed by Marchena and they were trying to lock up the Spaniard's brain.
De la Pena is good at passing, but he has poor playmaking on the ball, which is why he can't mix in Barcelona and Italy, and after close marking, his power has dropped a lot.
To stop de la Pena, Maniche also paid the price of a yellow card.
But then a controversial scene appeared, after the Spaniard restarted, he passed the ball to Baldo, but Baldo didn't hold the ball steady, Wu Sanshi rushed up to grab and kicked Arizmendi's ankle, the latter fell directly to the ground, Valencia lost another general!
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Wu Sanshi immediately sent an apology to Alizmendi.
But this time the Valencia fans quit, Villa went down, and Arizmendi also went off.
"Are the Spaniards here to play?"
"Why don't they play rugby?"
"God, they've ruined two of our players."
"Fack,"
"That number 24."
"He's definitely getting revenge!"
On the bench, Joaquin, who was also resting in rotation, had to come on the field, and in the stadium, Maniche and Baraja directly surrounded Wu Sanshi.
"What's going on?"
"Baraha and Maniche surrounded Wu Sanshi."
"Are the two of them unhappy with Wu Sanshi's foul?"
"I don't think Sanshi did it on purpose, it's just a little unfortunate."
At this time, Baraha lowered his head, his eyes were full of might, and he walked towards Wu Sanshi step by step.
"What the hell are you going to do, boy?"
He actually dared to grab Wu Sanshi's collar and lowered his head.
"What the hell are you going to do?"
Barahar is the king of this stadium, and now he has to teach Wu Sanshi a lesson as the leading big brother.
"I didn't mean to."
Wu Sanshi hurriedly explained.
"Falk squid didn't mean to, you bitch, Chinese cerebral palsy,"
Wu Sanshi could feel Baraha's eyes that wanted to kill and extreme contempt, and he didn't want to compete with him, but the last two sentences were too ugly.
He didn't hold back any longer, he took half a step forward, poked his head out and pushed it up, just forming a bullish momentum with Baraha.
In this case, he could not back down. A foul is a foul, and you don't mean to hurt the other party, how ugly are you scolding?
"Shut your foul mouth."
"Your mouth stinks worse than a stinking gutter."
Snort, snort, snort,
The two men gasped and didn't want to give way to each other.
Beep
The referee's whistle sounded again, and he hurried over, and quickly pulled the two men apart with both hands.
Then he took out a yellow card from his pocket and gave it to Wu Sanshi, and then turned to Baraha, who also got a yellow card.
"These two ......"
"Sanshi's performance today is a bit ......"
Half time was over, and everyone ended in a state of controversy.
"Hey, Chinese kid."
Baraja was still chattering in the tunnel and wanted to continue looking for the Wu Sanshi theory, only to have De la Pena appear in the middle of them.
"Enough, Reuben,"
"You're making too much of a fuss, it's an accident."
"You stop chattering."
"Annoying."
"Will you try to do it again?" Dani Halque also stood up, he couldn't stand it anymore, although these were Spanish seniors, he really felt that Baraja was too much.
"Don't think we're bullies."
"Bullying?"
"Good, we'll talk about it when the game is over."
……
In the domestic live broadcast room.
"Sanshi is very brave, he actually dares to fight with Baraha."
"This is a misunderstanding, Balaha's character should be good, why is this happening? It's rare to see him like that. ”
"Alas......"