Chapter 63: I Hate Him! (Ask for tickets~)
There can be no surprises. Vilanova stood up from the dugout and reached out to beckon.
"Thiago!"
He called Thiago to his side and explained something, and Thiago walked back into the field and chatted with Batra, Montea and Munieza.
On the other hand, Bhutto is also giving the players a face-to-face lecture.
With the resumption of the game, Barcelona significantly tightened the tempo of the attack and pressed forward in formation. 2-1 wasn't what they wanted, it wasn't safe at all, they should have been more ahead.
However, it wasn't what they thought it would be, with the Spaniards defending harder in midfield than in the first half. It was a winner-or-lose game and it was clear that Bhutto's side saw hope of an equaliser.
Obviously, Marquis on the left side has moved forward, the formation has been adjusted, 442 has become 433, and the Spaniard is going to fight Barcelona.
"Bhutto's bold, he's going to take risks."
"Anyway, it's a decisive game, Bhutto doesn't need to play so conservatively, fight, there may be a chance, if you retreat, you can only lose."
Some long-time fans are still very familiar with Bhutto.
Wu Sanshi's position was also changed from the middle to the right, but he still went more to the middle, because he still had to rely on Paranka, and the attack was also concentrated on the center and left, so he was right to lean towards the middle.
In the 63rd minute, Barcelona played a smooth attack, Thiago split the left side, but Wu Sanshi kept following the past, and with a slight inadvertent hook of his right foot, Fontas was lying on his stomach and eating.
Thiago saw it clearly!
"Hey!"
He almost yelled out in annoyance, glared at Wu Sanshi, and immediately went to the referee to protest, and Tello and Batra also followed up to surround the referee, which was to put pressure on the referee.
Wu Sanshi stood in place, trying to pull Fontas, but Fontas shook off his hand and didn't give him face at all. Wu Sanshi didn't react and walked away silently. Tactical fouls, nothing to fuss.
The referee resisted the pressure and did not say anything about Wu Sanshi, which angered Thiago even more.
The Barcelona fans in the stands were also on fire.
"That 24th is a nuisance."
"There are too many small movements."
"The referee didn't give him a yellow card, it's unreasonable."
Wu Sanshi caused disgust among Barcelona fans.
Because of Wu Sanshi's foul, Barcelona's smooth attack also came to an abrupt end, and after Fontas's set-piece was sent into the penalty area, the Spaniard's central defender easily pushed the ball out, and the lack of possession was still on Barcelona's side. Thiago shifted the ball to the right and Cuenca sent in a diagonal cross over the top, but the ball went too deep and went off the line.
The Espanyol goalkeeper kicked the ball away and went straight to Palanca in the middle, and Wu Sanshi also rushed over to successfully contain a central defender, and Palanca was able to fight Batra alone for a header.
It worked, the ball was returned to Gomez, Gomez immediately sent a diagonal pass, Marquis got the ball, his bottom was still so resolute, and Montoya fought for speed!
bang
The shoulders of the two men collided violently, still not deciding, and continued to rush towards the ball, only to be entangled for the second time, Montoya stretched out his left foot and flicked the ball off Marques's right foot and flew off the sideline.
The linesman thought it was the Spaniard's possession.
Montoya was reluctant because it wasn't him who touched it, it was Marques, but the linesman raised the flag to signal that it was the attacker's possession. He was about to go to the referee to theorize, but Marquis quickly grabbed the ball on the sidelines and threw it to Gomez.
Whizzing
Wu Sanshi quickly scurried away from the middle road.
"Hey,"
"That guy!"
Thiago was in a hurry, turned his head and saw that Wu Sanshi quickly rushed to the back point like a civet cat, getting rid of everyone's control!
"Ahh
Thiago subconsciously strode towards Wu Sanshi.
Gomez sends a long diagonal pass over the top on the left!
Wu Sanshi looked at the flying ball while running, and burst into the right side of the big penalty area, seeing that the ball was about to land, but a fierce flying shovel flew behind him.
Thiago couldn't help but kick his feet.
Smack, the ball landed on Wu Sanshi's right foot, and his left foot also shoveled to Wu Sanshi's foot!
Beep
The whistle blew.
The referee's right hand was sharply placed on the spot.
"Penalty!"
"Penalty!"
"Aha, penalty!"
The Espanyol fans laughed like crazy and the referee awarded a penalty.
"Oh?"
"Haha, ahahaha!"
The Spaniard's joy wasn't over yet, as the referee then pulled out a yellow card for Thiago.
"Red card,"
"Red card!"
"Haha, this guy is going to die."
"Ahahahaha, I really didn't expect it, I got a penalty and let the opponent send off the core of the midfield, No. 24, by the way, what's his name?"
"It's amazing."
Yes, two yellows turned into one red, Thiago was ejected from the game with a red card! Barcelona B had to play with 10 men.
The Barcelona fans were stunned, this scene was too unfamiliar, completely unacceptable, to say that the Espanyol players were sent off with red cards, they were not surprised, but this is Barcelona!
"That number 24!"
"I remember him so much!"
"Bastard, where the hell did you come from!"
In the midst of the abuse of Barcelona fans, center forward Palanca ran over and pulled up Wu Sanshi, and put his arm around Wu Sanshi, and touched his head excitedly.
"Wu, well done."
Then, he took the ball.
He's the team's first penalty taker.
Wu Sanshi didn't think about taking the penalty, but just sneaked a glance at Thiago, who had already walked off the field, and then focused on the outside of the big penalty area.
Just because you get a penalty doesn't mean it's scored.
Thiago looked frenzied, shook his head all the way out of the court. Villanova came over and comforted him, he had rarely seen his proud disciple behave so badly......
Beep –
The Barcelona players stood a little listlessly outside the penalty area, obviously hit hard by the penalty.
Whew, whew, Palanc took two consecutive breaths and resolutely rushed towards the ball.
There was a clear change of rhythm on the run, and when he shot, he chose to push the bottom right corner with the arch of his right foot.
However, I didn't exert much force, and the angle didn't come out! The goalkeeper actually judged the right direction, fell to the ground and made a side pounce, and the ball was saved!
"Hah!"
"Drifting ......"
"Ugh!"
"This, this, this ......"
Wu Sanshi's figure appeared on the line of the small penalty area, and with a ruthless pick of his right foot, the ball flew into the goal!
The ball still went in, and Wu Sanshi made a supplementary shot into the goal.
"Ahhh......h
"I hate him!"