Chapter 215: The Real Derby

Levante's substitutions had an immediate effect.

Before the end of the first half, their new players had the first touch of the ball to break through Valencia's goal.

This time it's the pot of Sampus and Zogo.

The two boys were addicted to attacking and couldn't defend in time, allowing Levante to seize the hole, play a successful defensive counterattack, and complete a beautiful bottom cross directly from the left side of Zogo's defense.

Their two strikers flanked in front of goal, one pinned down and the other shot at goal, and Cayo was powerless in the face of the close-range shot, watching the ball fly into the back of the net.

The goal completely awakened the enthusiasm of the Levante fans, who had already begun to cool down, and they frantically applauded the scorer, while not forgetting to make more mockery and abuse at their opponents.

"The referee blew the whistle at the end of the first half, the current score is 2:1, Levante's goal in the 42nd minute of the game brought the suspense back to the field, the derby atmosphere of this game suddenly became strong at this moment, it is a pity that Chu Yang has not scored yet, he has only missed one game in the previous eleven rounds of the league, including in addition to facing Real Betis failed to score, other games have scored, we have reason to expect him to have a more exciting performance in the city derby."

Gressel opened the door and walked into the locker room.

The moment the door opened, all kinds of deafening calls made Valencia's young players finally get a taste of what a derby atmosphere is, and the regional derby with Villarreal is simply a child.

It was the first time that Grecel had faced such a scene, and the fanaticism of the fans, which seemed to shake the stands down, not only made the players excited and nervous, but also the coaches walking on thin ice, expectant and terrified.

The stands were dominated by the white of Valencia and the blue of Levante, and the two sides fought brutally on the decibels, continuing the war that the players had just interrupted.

Gressel did not make any adjustments to the tactics and formation, but poured a few bowls of chicken soup for the soul, and Levante estimated that the situation was similar.

The atmosphere off the field and the coach's incitement language made the players completely enthusiastic, and there was no such cautious style of play as in the first half.

Valencia City Stadium has a tendency to move into rugby stadiums or wrestling rings.

Chu Yang regretted a little that he didn't change into a Warcraft.

He is undoubtedly the focus of Levante's attention, and the defenders' already slightly rough defense has become more unscrupulous with the help of the fans, while the referee has not shown great courage and has not taken any deterrent actions other than verbal warnings.

The verbal provocation and the small actions in the secret made Chu Yang very annoyed, coupled with the derby atmosphere that could be described as terrifying, Chu Yang was a little impetuous.

Although he has gone through the experience of the World Cup, he really can't hold this kind of posture that fans on both sides are eager to rush on the field to fight.

Valencia players have been significantly more affected.

Arnos had an adrenaline rush and kicked the striker who had just scored to the ground and got a yellow card;

Sampus, who was not timely in the first half, began to have stage fright, and the defense became muddy, making fans who had high hopes for him hug their heads;

Banderas, who faced this kind of battle for the first time, was also a little overexcited, and a long pass flew directly from a height of two meters above Chu Yang's head, causing a carnival of the opposing fans.

Levante saw an opportunity and launched a wave of attacks that threatened Valencia's goal at one point, but they were also affected by off-field factors, and Valencia's two central defenders showed a very calm mentality, and the form on the pitch suddenly looked a little chaotic.

The managers of both sides stood on the sidelines, shouting incessantly, but they were drowned out by the crowd.

Chu Yang rubbed his face fiercely, forced himself to calm down, and took advantage of a dead ball opportunity to run to Mo Ya's side.

"Hey, Sesk," Chu Yang said, "quickly find a way to calm everyone down." ”

"Oh man, are you an idiot? It's a derby! It's a battle! We're going to knock them out like a warrior, calm down, huh? His Excellency, scarred by the opponent's defenders, said unceremoniously.

The scene was too chaotic, he had to shout at Chu Yang to let the other party hear his voice, and his expression looked a little hideous.

This kind of Moya is very unfamiliar, Chu Yang was stunned for a moment.

He also experienced derbies when he was in Laco, but at that time he was sitting on the bench and not much different from onlookers, while Valencia had been in La Liga for a long time and had little intersection with Levante, and he believed that Moya and others were also very new to the so-called local derby.

But they showed a strong fighting spirit.

This is probably incomprehensible to the Chinese players.

The difference between football culture and football atmosphere is there, and perhaps only when playing against the Japanese team can Chu Yang's fierceness be awakened that he wants to strangle all the other party.

That made him look a bit out of the team at the start of the second half.

However, this dissociation was quickly broken by the opposing defenders.

They didn't care whether Chu Yangxing was excited or not, they were all ruthless when defending him, pulling and colliding were gentle, and sliding and shoveling became commonplace.

After being pushed and shoveled to the ground again, Chu Yang's anger finally couldn't be suppressed, and he stood up directly with a carp, grabbed the neck of the fouling player with one hand, and pulled the opponent in his direction.

"Do you want to die?" Chu Yang resisted the urge to flatten the other party with a punch, and said viciously.

Chu Yang didn't have any strength in his hand, he broke free, and pushed back without giving an inch.

The fans on both sides, who were already arguing, were stimulated and stood up violently, cheering for the clashing duo.

The other players rushed forward, and even the referee was blocked.

"Chinese, do you want to fight?"

Chu Yang's anger went straight up, and he didn't care if he had a red card or not, he was ready to do it when he walked up, "TMD ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled away by Mo Ya, who was about to "overthrow them like a warrior" just now.

"Hey, Chu, the next game against Barcelona, do you want to spend it in the stands?"

Mo Ya's words successfully brought Chu Yang's sanity back, he let go of his clenched fist, and pointed at the Levante guard who was chattering at him across Mo Ya, "Count your fate." ”

The other party didn't appreciate it, and stretched out his right hand over Mo Ya's shoulder and slapped it towards Chu Yang's left cheek.

Chu Yang shrank his head back and dodged, and the reason that had just returned flew out of the clouds again, and his right hand directly fanned back unceremoniously.

With a "snap", the guy was slapped firmly, first stunned for a moment, and then suddenly screamed and lay on the ground.

The referee was rushing over and didn't see the specifics, but the players around the two saw the scene clearly.

"It's broken...... Valencia team members invariably let out a wail in their hearts.