"How does it feel?"

In the most remote corner of the love song stadium, there were two middle-aged men, one wearing a black windbreaker, the other was in red and black sportswear, they did not shout and cheer excitedly like the fans at the scene, but just sat quietly, observing the situation in the stadium without blinking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If Van Bizhuang had been here, he would have recognized these two as his mentors from La Masia, Enrique and Vilanova.

The two were originally coaches of Barca's reserve team, but this season, both have been promoted to the first team and joined Rijkaard's coaching team. It's not that Rijkaard appreciates the ability of the two to work, in fact, due to the team's results being suppressed by old rivals Real Madrid, plus some other discordant voices, the conflict between the Barcelona coaching and the club's top management has reached a certain level.

Enrique and Vilanova were forced into the first-team coaching team by the board of directors, whose role is to monitor and constrain, after all, they are Catalan-born, and the board naturally trusts their own people more. Another reason is that Rijkaard is facing the danger of being sacked at the end of the season, and the promotion of two managers of the development squad to the first team is also to prepare for what may happen in the future, and the two may take up the whip of Barcelona if needed.

After all, he is still the head coach of the team, even if the club has lost trust in him, but he is still very unhappy, so he uses his power to send these two "nails" from time to time as a "surveyor".

So the two came to the Love Song Stadium to find out about the match between Villarreal and Atletico Madrid. Whether it's the former or the latter, it's not a good thing, both teams have performed extremely well this season, and in the remaining league games, Barcelona will also face these two tough bones, which is a huge obstacle to their fight for the league title, so it is necessary to spy on the military situation.

At this moment, Enrique suddenly turned his head and asked his friend, which was a bit brainless, but made Villanova stunned for a moment.

After a pause, Vilanova raised his head and responded to his friend, saying: "The two teams look evenly matched, but it is clear that the home team is more dominant, their attack is more threatening, and the away team's arrowhead figure is frozen, and they have lost the decisive man, and their attack has only blossomed without substantial progress." ”

"You really think of yourself as James. Bond, Tito? ”

Enrique rolled his eyes helplessly, this friend of his is good at everything, but sometimes he is too rigid, Rijkaard asked them to spy on the opponent's military situation, and he is really more serious, writing and painting non-stop. I said man, you're a coach, not a scout, not a recorder, what do you really do, are you so inflexible!

Anyway, Enrique felt that he would not be so "obedient", and Rijkaard's purpose was to send the two of them away, as long as they didn't dangle in front of his eyes, he wouldn't care what the two were doing. In Enrique's temper, he'd rather sleep at home or watch some footage of the game – if one of the teams to be observed this time was Villarreal, he would have given himself a "holiday" at home.

Enrique shook his head, he stretched out his hand to the yellow figure on the pitch who was once again entanglement with Atletico Madrid's number 10, and said: "I mean, what do you think of Fan's performance?" Did you feel any different? ”

Vilanova finally came to his senses and realized that his friend was asking about Van Bizhuang, not the two teams they were playing. Villanova put away the small notebook in his hand, and when he talked about Fan Bizhuang, his face unconsciously smiled.

'He's running faster and more purposeful than before, well, he's improved a lot in his ability to tackle the ball, and as far as we know, he's got a lot of passing and shooting...... To be honest, I can't associate the current Fan with the former Fan at all, they don't look like the same person at all. ”

Vilanova's eyes seemed to flash with memories, accompanied by a sigh of exclamation. Enrique also nodded again and again, he also felt the same way, the teenager who had been buried in La Masia for nearly five years was simply different from the all-powerful all-round warrior in front of him, if he told others that the former Fan Bizhuang was almost a football novice, I am afraid no one would believe it. The difference between the two is like a chasm between heaven and earth, and it will never connect two people together.

The boy who couldn't even stop the ball, the boy who only rushed forward with speed, the boy who was shaken off just because of a feint from his teammates...... Now that he has grown to this new point, he was worried that he would definitely stumble in football in the future, so he also specially trained him to break through the cross routine on the wing, in order to let him have a foothold in football. The so-called trick is eaten all over the world, nothing more than that.

But now looking back, where is the trick eaten all over the world, Fan Bizhuang is simply a monster, the learning speed is amazing, he is already eighteen kinds of martial arts, and he is proficient in everything.

"We're all blind, Tito. I used to think that he was a player with potential, but I didn't expect that he could be described by words like genius, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a monster. Enrique shook his head, with loss and remorse in his eyes, "If we had insisted on keeping him a little longer, maybe he would have become one of the pillars of Barcelona by now." ”

Vilanova nodded, then shook his head, he agreed with the first half of his friend's evaluation, but he was noncommittal about the second half: "Maybe stay in La Masia, he won't come out so soon." Most importantly, if he hadn't left La Masia to see the outside world, would he still have the fan he has now? ”

Enrique was silent, although he didn't want to admit it, but it was the case, at Barcelona, even if Van Bizhuang was in the first team, would he be able to have so many opportunities for practical experience? If it weren't for Villarreal, who gave him more room to play and learn and improve, would Fan Bizhuang be able to grow so quickly?

Without the soil and nutrients to thrive, the answer is probably no.

"In any case, letting Fan go is a mistake that the club cannot ignore, and it is also a regrettable decision that makes people sigh." Speaking of this, Enrique pouted a little bit of gritted teeth, thinking that he was even more dissatisfied with the current first-team coach Rijkaard, after all, Fan Bizhuang is his beloved apprentice, and Rijkaard is the one who turned away his beloved apprentice, it is normal to have resentment, he clenched his fist, "If there is a chance in the future, I mean that if there is really that day, I will definitely bring Fan to my command." ”

"I hope that day, too." Vilanova chimed in, and then looked at the stadium, "Villarreal's victory is irreversible. ”

On the field, the home team scored again, and the scene erupted in bursts of enthusiastic cheers.

Enrique was stunned for a moment, and found that it was Fan Bizhuang who scored the goal again, and immediately turned his head: "Take out your little notebook, Tito." ”

"Huh?" Vilanova looked at him suspiciously.

"Clearly record all Fan's data and special abilities, sort them out and then hand them in." Enrique said, "Don't forget who we are, we're James. Bond, ha, this stinky boy is getting better and better, and the time for another encounter is approaching, we need to get him in some trouble. I had a good relationship with him, but I didn't want my team to lose. Hurry up and write it down. ”

"Are you just looking for trouble and don't want to lose?" Villanova muttered a few words and shook his head, "Are you sure you don't want to see him mess up?" Or do you want to play some tricks that are more challenging and more progressive? ”

"Huh?!"

Enrique smiled awkwardly, and he snorted when he was poked in his heart, and Villanova didn't pay attention to him, took out a small notebook, and buried his head in writing and scratching on it.

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On the pitch, the game had already reached the 67th minute, and Villarreal once again had a chance to take a set-piece in front. It was the home side's fourth free-kick of the game, and in the first three, Van Bizhuang seized a chance to score with a header.

With a success rate of more than 30 percent, the odds are already very high. Therefore, Atletico Madrid is inevitably very nervous when facing the opponent's set-piece, and the deployment of the penalty area is even more strict.

However, that still didn't change the fact that their goal was once again penetrated, and the "Meal Card Combination" was destined to make a name for themselves in this game, Cazorla's free-kick this time fell straight to the back post, the ball went around the 12 yards in the crowd, and also around the tall Pablo, Van Bizhuang ran in the opposite direction, shook off the defender who followed the defense, and flicked his head in mid-air, and the ball broke through the net again.

“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！ The ball is in! The ball is in!! The meal card combination is once again powerful! Fan - Two goals! ”

"It's amazing set-piece scoring ability, and I would say that the Meal Card Combo has to be the one with the highest set-piece success rate in La Liga this season!"

"Unbelievable! Incredible! Atletico Madrid is no worse than the home team in any way, they lost on set-pieces! Van and Santiago teamed up with two headers to knock them off! ”

The Love Song Stadium was jubilant, and Pellegrini waved his hand fiercely on the sidelines, three points, and it was in hand!