In Bosque's original plan, it was indeed to give Fan Bizhuang playing time in this game, for the Spanish team, the Chinese team was just a very ordinary warm-up opponent, and for Fan Bizhuang, the meaning was somewhat different.

After all, Fan Bizhuang is a Chinese, China is his motherland, and it is of extraordinary significance to be able to play against his home country's team.

Bosque is happy to do this, he also knows that the Premier League starts a period of time earlier than other European leagues, in order not to increase the burden on Fan Bizhuang, Bosque's original plan was not to call him back, it is because of the Chinese team, so Bosque called Fan Bizhuang back - the first game with Colombia, Fan Bizhuang rested the whole time, and this time, no matter how he will give him the opportunity to appear.

Bosque was ready to let Fan Bizhuang come off the bench in the second half, but now he is a little hesitant, the Chinese team's style of play is too fierce and savage, he is not willing to let Fan Bizhuang go up to risk - there is a "natural contradiction" between the club and the national team, not to mention a player like Fan Bizhuang who plays an absolutely central role in the club, if he wants to have any accidents in the national team game, especially in the warm-up game, it is estimated that Manchester United will unceremoniously come to the door - Bosque is not afraid, But it's also nerve-wracking for the two sides to rip out.

"Don't worry about my fitness, no problem, I've been resting well these days."

Seeing the head coach's hesitation, Fan Bizhuang followed up and added, "I will protect myself, you know, sir, I am now playing in the Premier League, and the intensity there is no worse than the Chinese team." ”

"Let's see how it goes in the second half......"

Bosque still wanted to refuse, but he involuntarily stopped talking, Fan Bizhuang looked at him with burning eyes, his eyes were firm, "I want to compete with my home country team, I want to score, even if it's just an insignificant warm-up game, I will do my best, I am a professional player...... Sir, do you agree with the FA officer, you want to ......"

"How is that possible! If that happens, it would be a blasphemy against my professional ethics! Even if it were death, I wouldn't do that! For someone like me who loves football, the sport is not to be desecrated! ”

Bosque was a little furious in an instant, and then quickly reacted that Fan Bizhuang was deliberately "provoking" himself, glared at the other party hatefully, and said angrily: "You are on in the second half!" Remember, kick me well, don't be soft, and if you can't give it your all as you say, I'll replace you right away! ”

Fan Bizhuang made an "OK" gesture, turned around and ran away.

……

When Van Bizhuang walked out of the tunnel with most of the players in jersey and boots, the Bernabeu stadium erupted in a tsunami of cheers.

The signal was clear, and at the beginning of the second half, Fan Bizhuang would be playing.

And for his appearance, it is clear that everyone in this stadium is in high spirits.

Today's Spanish national team can be described as full of stars and superstars, but when it comes to the most popular and popular player, it must be Fan Bizhuang.

La Liga's top scorer for two consecutive seasons, a super player who dominates the top four rankings, a World Cup Golden Boot scorer and the best player, stepped forward at the most critical moment of the national team, turned the tide, and led the team to the peak of honor...... These dazzling auras all shrouded Fan Bizhuang's head, which made him not want to be the focus of attention.

Coupled with Fan Bizhuang's just helping Real Madrid regain the league championship trophy that had been lost for several years in this stadium last season, it is unceremonious to say that most of the fans who came to this stadium to watch this game came to see Fan Bizhuang's superstar style, as for the hundreds of Chinese students and foreign workers who came to the scene, it is needless to say that for Fan Bizhuang's expectations, they are even stronger than the Chinese team - what kind of bird is Chinese football, what is the level of the players of the Chinese team, No one knows better than them, this group of guys will only add blockage to the hearts of fans, only Fan Bizhuang is the pride of the Chinese and the pride of Chinese football.

Even if he is now representing the Spanish national team, no one can deny Fan Bizhuang's Yanhuang bloodline, this is their compatriots, their own people, and the pride that makes them proud!

"Master Fan! Fan Ye has appeared! ”

"I've waited so long, and I've finally waited for this moment! Fan Ye Fan Ye Fan Ye Fan Ye !! Come on, Fan Ye! ”

"In normal times, I would definitely support the Chinese team, even if they play worse than...... But today is different, anyway, Fan Ye is also our own person, so there is nothing to say, Fan Ye, give this group of big names a little color and let them see, what you play is football, what they play is! ”

"That's right! I really hope that Fan Ye can kick this group of complacent and arrogant guys awake! ”

As soon as Fan Bizhuang, wearing the red jersey of the No. 23 home court, stepped on the court, the shouts and shouts were endless, and every time he touched the ball, even if it was just a stop or a pass, the cheers on the scene would go up to a new level.

The demeanor of a top superstar is as good as that.

The players of the Chinese team on the field, looking at the faces with the same yellow skin and black hair as them, every move is like the most dazzling star in the sky, and all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred in their hearts can be described as endless.

But envy or jealousy, this is the reality, this is the gap!

They entertain themselves in their country's terrible league, and they have stepped onto the world stage, exuding their own light in the eyes of all people!

Many Chinese players are unconvinced, they also want to prove that they are not useless, at least, in this game, they want Fan Bizhuang to understand that it is not so easy to break through their defense line and break their goal!

But the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny.

Whether in terms of individual ability and overall team cooperation ability, the level of Asian football is far from that of European football, let alone the first-class Chinese team in Asia.

After getting familiar with the rhythm on the field, Fan Bizhuang's first head-on breakthrough made the Chinese team suffer enough.

Galloping quickly along the left side, he shook off the players who followed the defense only by speed, and then quickly smashed the ball straight to the middle, and between the tosses and turns, he broke through the defense of two Chinese players in a row, Fan Bizhuang used the perfect combination of speed and technology to teach his motherland team a lesson!

Sprint, change direction, pluck the ball, smash the ball, change direction again......

It couldn't be simpler, but it seemed to have magic, the defenders of the Chinese team couldn't stop Fan Bizhuang's footsteps, and the football was like an obedient elf, firmly stuck to his feet.

"Fan! This is a breakthrough from Fan! ”

"It's still so fast, it's still so thunderous! He is always one step faster than the defender, and the opponent clearly looks at the ball in front of him and seems to be able to steal it, but the end result is ...... It can only be shaken away! ”

"That's what a top superstar is like! Fan's breakthrough is something that even the best defender in the world can't say can be defended, let alone ...... The defense line of the Chinese team is at his feet, no different from a papier-mâché wall, it will be broken at the first poke! ”

After a graceful dance move, Fan Bizhuang finished with a shot in front of the penalty area - the football quickly drew a semicircle in the air, and the Chinese goalkeeper Zeng Cheng had tried his best to leap into the air, but still could not change the outcome of the football into the net.

Precision! Hopelessly accurate!

The net breaks the ball and scores!

After a series of dazzling performances, Fan Bizhuang scored the ball with ease, and the Spanish team also extended the score advantage to three goals!

"Is this the true strength of Fan Bizhuang?"

"Good...... So fast, so strong, so ...... Terrible! ”

"I can't stop it! How could he be so fast?! ”

The players of the Chinese team froze in place, with completely stunned expressions.

They were indeed a little frightened, their defense was fine, the defense line was also very intact, and they were also very concerned about Fan Bizhuang, many players went up to join the circle, and the Spanish team's offensive did not press on it in a big way, it was a single Fan Bizhuang, but they beat their complete defense line to the point that there was no scum left!

If that's the true strength of a top superstar, if every attack, Spain is handed over to Van Bizhuang, then ...... So how are they going to play this game? By the end of the game, they won't have to concede a double-double, right?

Of course, if these Chinese players in a daze knew that Fan Bizhuang was actually still playing and was not full of firepower, they would probably be horrified.

Ignoring the stunned Chinese players, Fan Bizhuang ran to the southwest corner of the stands, which were full of Chinese fans, Fan Bizhuang ran to the billboard, made an apologetic gesture to the fans above, and did not celebrate the goal.

After all, it is his motherland, and Fan Bizhuang does not feel that he has entered the goal of his home country, so there is nothing to be happy and celebrate.

Fan Bizhuang's thoughts and actions undoubtedly won the hearts of Chinese fans even more, and the Chinese fans present also responded quickly, and their response was more like a slap in the face of the Chinese team.

The applause and cheers one after another rang out again, all of which were blessings and celebrations sent by Chinese fans to Fan Bizhuang.

"Master Fan! Fan Ye!! Fan Ye!! ”

"Fan Ye is mighty! Fan Ye is domineering! ”

"Go in beautifully! Master Fan, one more! ”

"Master Fan, shoot them! You're welcome, shoot hard in their faces, and let them sober up! ”

"Don't do it, Fan Ye, they can't represent Chinese football! No matter how many goals you score, the fans won't blame you, they will only thank you – thank you for waking up these bastards who do everything but play badly! ”