"Santiago's movements are really rude, and he is not soft at all in the face of his national team teammates!"

"I've always thought Santiago was an honest man, but I didn't expect it...... Ha, this is the derby! The most exciting and hottest derby! Seeing this scene, people who don't know may think that there is a deep hatred between the two! In fact, privately, Santiago and David are good friends! ”

"I have to sigh, in the derby, there is really no emotion to talk about! Although Valencia's derby in the same zone is not the most prestigious derby in Spanish and even European football, there is no doubt that the collision between these two teams can be called the top three in La Liga in terms of intensity and tragedy! ”

Amid the boos, Villa got up from the ground and glared at Cazorla in exasperation. As the outside world said, this pair of young national team teammates is very good in terms www.biquge.info of personal relationship, Villa never thought that his friend would be able to do such a cruel kick to himself, if he was not fast to dodge, he would be tackled.

"Santiago, are you trying to depose me?"

Villa shook his fist at Cazorla, a look of dismay.

"Dude, you're not such a stingy person, are you? Ha, it's a derby! Derby, do you know what that means? Either you lie down, or we lie down, personal friendship is personal friendship, but on the court, I will not show any mercy. ”

Cazorla's answer made Villa hate itchy, but he was a little helpless, the fact is that if the positions of the two people are reversed, Cazorla attacks him to defend, he will definitely make such a move, anyway, no matter what means are used, the other party will be left.

But it's one thing to understand, it's another thing to accept it, no matter what, they're friends too! Villa was indignant and wanted to say something more, but Cazorla's voice rang out again.

"Okay, don't complain in a rambling way, I think my feet are ruthless enough, but I'm actually protecting you!"

Seeing Cazorla look like I'm shoveling you for your sake, Villa's nose was almost crooked. Your sister, your black feet almost shoveled me, and you even said that this is protecting me? Is there any reason left? If you want to say something like that, if I kick you into the hospital, do you still have to thank me?

Cazorla shook his head and pointed to the oblique side behind Villa, Villa turned his head suspiciously, and saw Fan Bizhuang standing behind him, looking at his back thoughtfully, looking eager to try, seeing Villa turn his head, Fan Bizhuang suddenly grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

This smile is a little inexplicable, and Villa shuddered for no reason, always feeling as if he was being targeted by some monster, and he would be invaded at any time... The danger of committing it.

"You understand, right?"

Cazorla shrugged at him and spread his hands.

When Cazorla returned to the defense, Fan Bizhuang had already chased back. Cazorla is sure that if he doesn't knock out his friend, Fan Bizhuang should take action - this guy is not as "gentle" as himself, he will still have leeway, and Fan Bizhuang is the character of not giving up if he doesn't kill his opponent, don't look at him with a yellow card, but will he be afraid of this thing? It's not once or twice that he's been suspended, and if he decides that Villa's breakthrough will pose a danger to the team's defence, it goes without saying that Villa's iron will be a proper vicious foul.

So this is not wrong, in order to prevent Villa from being shoveled into doubting his life, Cazorla simply took the lead in overturning him, which can be regarded as an alternative protection. Of course, the most important thing is that Cazorla wants to protect his captain, if this guy gets another yellow card, then he will have to get out, so he simply makes the first move and helps him claim a yellow card.

Villa really understood, he opened his mouth, shook his head speechlessly for a while, and looked up to see Fan Bizhuang still smiling at him, and ran away.

"Santiago, why are you scaring him?"

Seeing Villa running away, Fan Bizhuang stepped forward.

Cazorla glared at him angrily: "I don't scare him, do I watch you toss him?" ”

“……”

Well, this answer was so powerful that it left me speechless.

Fan Bizhuang nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

Cazorla waved his hand impatiently, turned and ran back to his place.

………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The fierce battle continues, and the "wrestling match" between the two sides continues to be hotly staged.

Although the scene has some thrilling feelings, the biggest high of the football game... tide, that is, the goal, and the beautiful jade is affected.

In the 62nd minute, Villarreal woke up as if they were fighting, and the cold stabbed the home team in the heart.

Riquelme's attack from the middle was finally overdone by Fan Bizhuang at the edge of the penalty area, and the defender Mavuba followed the ball away, and hit the penalty area, and a violent shot blasted the ball into the door of the home team!

0:2！

Villarreal leads by two goals! In this chaotic race, the yellow submarine can almost be said to have won the game.

Mavuba looked very excited after the goal, the French defender is known for his defense, and he rarely has time to assist in the front field, he may not have scored a goal all season, but he scored in this significant derby, which is simply more exciting than winning the jackpot.

If you want a team's fans to like you and recognize you, it's actually very simple, as long as you have a good performance against your rivals.

So, Mavuba was greeted by the only 300-odd visitors at the Mestalla Stadium, and in a corner of the stands, a phalanx of hundreds of fans chanting his name – for a short time, of course, before the hundreds of fans fearlessly continued to spit on the tens of thousands of home fans.

But Ma Wuba was really excited, he took off his jersey, shook as he ran, and then rushed to Fan Bizhuang, carried his captain on his shoulders, one on the ground, one in his arms, two people dancing together and shouting frantically under the fans of his side.

The commentators, who were cheering and commenting on Villarreal's second goal, were a little confused when they saw this scene, and a group of people looked at each other, and then someone whispered an inquiry.

"If I'm not mistaken, Ma Wuba has a yellow card on him, right?"

"Yes, you're not mistaken...... Well, the French midfielder has been carried away by the joy of scoring goals...... Yes, he's going to fuck off soon! ”

"Is Villarreal happy and sad? Ma Wuba self-abolished martial arts? They will face a 10-11 situation in the next game......"

"Even though we were two goals ahead, we ...... That's not good news! I think Mr. Manuel on the sidelines at this moment is probably so depressed that he wants to scold! ”

Being reminded like this, the commentators turned their eyes to the visiting coach on the sidelines, and Pellegrini raised his fist to cheer, but suddenly paused, and then looked confused, causing a group of people to almost burst into laughter.

When the football entered Valencia's goal for the second time, Pellegrini was indeed overjoyed, jumping straight from the dugout with a raised fist, but his cheers were abruptly stopped, because he saw that Mahvuba idiot actually take off his shirt and yell like a madman on the field - this excitement is actually understandable, after all, scoring goals in a derby is indeed a great thing, but the problem is, your sister, you already have a yellow card on your back, and then do this, You're going to have to be banished.

If you want to get out of the game, tell me earlier, I'm going to replace you, but what's the matter with you doing this now? This is simply uncomfortable, uncomfortable for yourself, and uncomfortable for the team!

Pellegrini's nose was crooked, but he had no choice but to tell a few players on the bench to go out and warm up, and he could only make the choice of adjusting the formation.

Sure enough, after the celebration, Ma Wuba, who calmed down, also remembered that he was carrying a yellow card, and looked at the referee who walked towards him in confusion and pity - but it was useless, the referee took out the second yellow card of the game to him, two yellows turned into one red, and Ma Wuba walked off the pitch dejectedly.

"Mr. ......"

Mavuba had a bitter look on his face when facing Pellegrini.

Pellegrini glared at him viciously, waved his hand and said: "The goal bonus is gone, now you go back to the dressing room for me to reflect!" ”

Ma Wuba immediately jumped to the player's tunnel, originally he thought that his irrationality would attract the coach's severe punishment, but the result was just no goal bonus, and the merit and demerits were offset, which was a good result.

Manuel Pellegrini shook his head, called back a few substitutes who were warming up, and gave a few words of advice, before Renas and Fuentes came on and replaced Riquelme and Nihat, respectively.

Two attacking players were substituted with two defenders, and of course, Rainers and Fuentes played not at the back, but as a cameo at the back, and the two joined forces to build a barrier in front of the team's defence.

This can already be seen in Pellegrini's intentions, which is a signal that Mingjin has withdrawn and is determined to hold on to the two-goal lead.

With one man down and a two-goal lead, there's nothing wrong with the team switching to defence because it's important not to back down in a derby, but it's just as important to win.

Manuel Pellegrini is determined to snatch those three points at the Mestalla Stadium!