Chapter 22: How You Won Before

In the 40th minute of the game, a red card and a free kick were added.

Antonio walked off the field in frustration, Grecel tapped him on the shoulder, and Heiko handed him a towel.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"It's okay, calm down next time and go rest."

Antonio walked over to the bench and sat down, covering his face with a towel.

Gressel took a deep breath and replaced Lucio, the central midfielder on the pitch, with a substitute defender.

Lucio's face was naturally good, and he couldn't see where to go.

"I'm sorry, Lucio." Gressel didn't explain much, believing that Lucio could understand his difficulties.

Lucio is a professional footballer, so he still has some knowledge, but it was impossible for him to happily accept that he was substituted in the first half, so he just nodded and walked to the bench and sat down.

On the other side, Batra, who was carried off the field after rolling on the ground three and a half times, entered the field alive again, and the Valencia fans naturally would not let him go, and directly booed and greeted, but unfortunately it was on someone's turf, and was quickly overshadowed by the voices of the Wesken fans.

'Batra took the free-kick himself, Cayo was setting up the wall, Valencia players were in defending, even Moya was in the box, leaving only Adrian waiting for his chance in front.

"Tick!"

The whistle sounded, and Batra gently rubbed a curveball.

The wall jumped high, but couldn't stop the football, but fortunately, Cayo was quick to judge the right direction and leap to save the ball.

"The ball went around the wall and it was saved, good job, Fernand...... Well, the ball went in, and the goal was ...... Sesk. ”

Wesken's players were stunned for a moment, then shouted wildly and ran to the sidelines to celebrate wildly.

Moya's face darkened, and Cayo's save ball landed in the penalty area, causing a scuffle, then inexplicably crashed into his foot, and then flew even more inexplicably into the goal.

β€œgoal! Thank you Sesque, Prince Mestalla's own goal gave us a head over Valencia, it's only the first half now, Wesken has a one-goal lead, you heard it right, fourteenth-placed Wesken is ahead of Valencia in third. ”

Valencia's stands were silent, but Wesken's side was overly lively.

Mo Ya walked back to his half with a gloomy face, and the others came up to comfort him twice, but the young captain's face was still frighteningly cold.

The game restarted, Mo Ya was unexpectedly crazy, he didn't even pass the ball, he worked alone, he even passed two or three people at every turn, and he was fast and ruthless when defending, but unfortunately the opponent was prepared, and he was saddled with a yellow card by digging a pit gently.

The first half ended with laughter from up and down Wesken, the main defender was sent off, the captain and attacking core were yellow carded, and the score was behind, and the situation was extremely unfavorable for Valencia.

"The first half is over, Seske has to adjust as soon as possible, the own goal was a pure accident, but his performance after scoring an own goal is sorry for the armband on his arm, Valencia's new owner witnessed the team's poor performance in the stands, maybe it was because of his appearance that the players lost their cool, which is not a good sign, of course the most pressure now should be Marco. Mr. Grecel, if he loses under the nose of the Chinese boss, or loses to a team like Wesken, Marco may have a hard time. ”

"Of course, we have to emphasize that the Chinese in Valencia are not only the one sitting in the stands, but also the one on the bench, yes, I'm talking about Chu Yang, his performance in the last game is obvious to all, if I were Marko, I would definitely send him on the field as soon as possible, Adrian's state is really bad."

Close-ups of Xiao Luo frequently appeared on the big screen of the stadium, but the Chinese boss did not show any angry expression, but naturally waved his hand at the camera.

The main players entered the locker room one after another, and Grecel suddenly called out to Heiko and said, "Let Chu go and warm up." ”

"Yes."

Chu Yang, who was walking at the end of the line and was about to walk into the passage, was suddenly stopped by the sea.

"What's wrong, Onnes?"

"You don't have to go in, go warm up."

"Understood."

Chu Yang stopped and was about to go back when Heiko suddenly stopped him again.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yang Road.

"We're going to win, aren't we?"

"Of course," Chu Yang gave him a confident smile, "as long as I'm here." ”

Even if he doesn't have to be rejoicing, Chu Yang will be so confident, because Wesken's strength is like their ranking, it's really a vegetable, Valencia's guys are purely because Xiao Luo sat on the sidelines, and the desire to perform is too strong, plus luck is indeed a bit back to make it so miserable in the first half, I believe that the situation will definitely be different after the adjustment at halftime.

The fact is indeed the same as Chu Yang imagined, after the start of the second half, the Valencia team was like a different team, steady and steady, even if there was one less attacking player, but the attacking line composed of Moya, Adrian, Banderas and Garcia still posed a lot of threats to Westen, and this threat was quickly converted into goals.

In the 60th minute of the game, Banderas won the ball on the left flank and quickly brought the ball to the middle in the face of the opposition full-back's pressing, Moya quickly switched positions with him, and then caught the ball from him.

'Seske got the ball on the left and went to the bottom line, the defenders came up and Adrian got into the box, was it going to be a cross? Pretty! Seske deceived the defender and cut into the box from the left, he passed the ball to Adrian, Adrian took the ball with his back, Westen's defense was in place, Adrian didn't have a chance, he passed the ball back to Sesker, what will Seisker do? ”

Moya made a gesture to shoot, the opponent's defender immediately blocked it, Moya lightly buttoned him to get over him, and then things were simple, swinging his legs, shooting hard, and the football went straight into the goal.

β€œgoal! Sesk. Moya! He burst in from the left, combined with Adrian and then slipped past a defender and sent the ball into the back of the net, with the Valencia captain redeeming himself with a goal in the athletic game that he was not good at. ”

After the goal, Moya rushed to the sidelines, kicked the corner flag hard, and then roared fiercely, and his teammates rushed up to surround him in the middle.

In the 60th minute of the game, the score was 1:1, although there was one less player, but Valencia was full of momentum, up and down full of fighting spirit.

Except for Adrian, because he was substituted, it was naturally Chu Yang who came on the field.

Sesk kicked the horn flag fiercely and yelled, such Sesk is rare, it seems that our captain is under a lot of pressure, oh, Chu Yang finally played, there are still thirty minutes left for him, will the Chinese create another miracle? Let's wait and see. ”

"Oh, dear Chu, you're finally on the field."

"Sesk, didn't you say that the battle was resolved in the first half? Didn't you say it was already garbage time when I played? What's going on now? ”

"Okay, it was a little accident, but I've corrected it back, we have a lot of time, a full thirty minutes, that's enough for you, isn't it?"

"Okay, dear Moya, I'll score the goal, but you have to answer me a question first, I couldn't figure it out just now off the field," Chu Yang said, "How did you TMD win so many games without me before?" ”