"Pass beautifully, Fan!"

Amid the cheers in the sky, Tommasson walked up to Fan Bizhuang, laughed and made a gesture of throwing the ball with his hands, and hugged him tightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Thanks, buddy." Thomas added.

Fan Bizhuang smiled lightly and nodded, he understood what Thomas was talking about.

In this game, to be exact, in the first half, Van Bizhuang was not the team's main attacker, but a feint, and the real killer was Tomasson who roamed between the defenders. After all, Van Bizhuang is Villarreal's thickest and strongest thigh, and his opponent will definitely defend him strictly. Perhaps Van Bizhuang has the ability to still make a difference in a tight defence, but Pellegrini has chosen a relatively easy path, using Van Bizhuang as a guise and giving other players more opportunities.

This is very different from Fan Bizhuang's responsibilities on the field in the past, in the previous games, Fan Bizhuang can be said to have absolute autonomy, he can act according to his wishes anywhere, but in this game, he is more of a "-stirring stick" role, only at a certain time, will brush a sense of existence.

Like now. Previously, Van Bizhuang had been involved in Barcelona's defensive energy and had been inactive, but when the opportunity to take a throw-in in front of the field, he stepped up, and the "strong grenade" also achieved unexpectedly good results.

Let the team's most offensive player act as a green leaf, and the other party is also willing, Tomasson's thank you is sincere, this goal, absolutely half of the credit has to be credited to the teenager's head.

"Congratulations, Dahl. Your running is clever and powerful! ”

Letting go of the hug, Fan Bizhuang gave him a thumbs up, "Keep playing, Dahl." ”

Turning around, Fan Bizhuang was suddenly stunned, and not far away, Messi was staring straight at him, with a complicated and puzzled look in his eyes.

Without any expression, Fan Bizhuang took his gaze back and walked to the center circle to stand still.

"Is this guy really in bad shape?" Messi also retracted his gaze and muttered in his heart, "It seems that he is indeed in poor shape, but ...... Why is he still involved in the opponent's goal......"

Shaking his head, Messi, who couldn't figure it out, also walked to the center circle, ready to kick off and continue the game.

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Villarreal's goal came very suddenly, in terms of strength, Barcelona is undoubtedly stronger, but Villarreal is playing at home, and the recent record is also extremely good, the team is in hot form, so they are very strong at home, so the two teams are half a pound on the field.

Tomasson's goal upset that fleeting balance, and the game was bound to become more intense.

After the resumption of the game, Barcelona opted for a big comeback, and they wanted to chase back the score in the shortest possible time. It was Messi who took the ball on the side and broke through quickly, deceived two defenders in a row, and then passed the football diagonally to the top of the arc of the penalty area, and Villa was inserting it at high speed.

Maybe it was because he rushed too hard, Villa's insertion was very sudden, but when he stopped the ball, the soles of his feet slipped, and the center of gravity of his body shook twice, although he did not fall, but he lost control of the ball, Godin seized the opportunity alertly, rushed out of the penalty area and broke the ball.

The football was snatched down by Fan Bizhuang on the wing, and he didn't stop long, the Barcelona defender forced up from left to right, and he kicked the ball to the middle, and Senna hoisted the ball directly into the penalty area with another big foot.

Tomasson grabbed the first point in the tussle with Puyol, flicking his head at Forlan on the diagonal side, and the Uruguayan volleyed straight from a tight angle, the ball went slightly off the post and slammed into the billboard behind the goal.

"Fight back quickly! Villarreal pushed forward at a fast pace, and the ball only went into the box after two or three passes, and Dahl jumped again...... Rear point! Rear point! Dahl's header goes to the back post! Diego. Fran—"

"Oh - a powerful shot! It's a shame that the Uruguayans seem to have gone too far, and the football is off the post! ”

There were bursts of exclamation and screaming from the crowd, and the fans gave Forlan a round of applause, although the ball did not go in, but this time the attack was also very threatening, and the fans deserved to cheer and cheer.

"Damn!"

Rijkaard, who was on the sidelines, breathed a sigh of relief in shock, and then unconsciously burst into a foul language, causing the fourth official to keep looking at him.

The quick attack didn't work, but in turn it was almost broken by the opponent again, which made him not angry. More importantly, he felt that under normal circumstances, the court conditions were very good, Villa would not have such a mistake in stopping the ball at all, and his disciple would definitely be able to stop the ball comfortably and smoothly, and then complete the next action smoothly.

But......

"This damn venue! A bunch of mean and cunning guys! ”

Rijkaard cursed in his heart, paced twice in place, then put both hands in his mouth, whistled, and then made a series of gestures to signal the team to continue to strengthen the attack.

In the dugout behind Rijkaard, two figures sat in the corner, talking in whispers. It was Enrique and Vilanova, who were put into the "cold palace" by the manager.

"Hmph, just lost the ball, the team is not stable, so I don't care about the crazy pressure! The idea is not unified, the coordination is not unified, and other external factors, does Frank think that the opponent is the team in distress, and he can pinch it as he wants? ”

Enrique hugged his arms and sneered.

Villanova was still holding his notebook, not even glancing at his boss standing on the sidelines, staring directly at the player he knew best, and said lightly: "Some people haven't played yet, does Frank think he's not in good shape?" Hehe, just looking for death. ”

As if to confirm the words of the two Barcelona assistant coaches, it was only eight minutes after the last goal that Villarreal once again found a good opportunity to score in front.

Generally speaking, a team is the weakest in this period of time when they concede a goal, because losing a goal will cause a non-negligible blow to the team's morale, and some players will have obvious fluctuations in psychology, and the psychological state of the players is not the same, some will want to move the score back as soon as possible, while others are worried that the opponent will take advantage of the victory to chase, thinking that they should first base themselves on defense and ensure that they will not concede goals again.

Rijkaard asked the team to fight back, and in a way, he unified the team's thinking, which is a good thing. But his problem is that he ignores the actual situation of the game. Villarreal were not a clear underdog before they scored, and their attack has always been extremely threatening, and now after the goal, they are even more imposing. From the home team's point of view, we have scored, so we should chase you with a stick.

As a result, we haven't exerted our power yet, but you are energetic, this doesn't teach you how to behave, and others don't think that we are afraid of you?

Therefore, Villarreal also did not show weakness and fought back with a tougher attitude.

If the two teams continue to face each other, the game could well revert to a stalemate without scoring, but Villarreal's advantage is that they are more familiar with the pitch and they have been accustomed to the slippery grass for longer, which is enough to ensure that their attack is more threatening.

Not surprisingly, because of the occasional falls, and the inaccurate grasp of the passing force, Barcelona's offensive had a lot of problems, while Villarreal seized the opportunity and took the opportunity to take the initiative.

And after another failed attack, Villarreal's fast attack quickly hit the front court.

The direction of the main attack is not on the left side where Fan Bizhuang is, he acts as a transit station, after receiving Riquelme's pass, he attracted the defender to come forward, he quickly knocked the ball to the middle, Cazorla cruised over, took the ball away, and completed the breakthrough with the momentum, Barcelona back Yaya Toure was left behind him with speed, and in desperation, the Ivorian could only reach out and grab the corner of Cazorla's clothes and keep it.

The whistle blew and Yaya Toure was cautioned for a yellow card and Villarreal was awarded a well-placed free-kick from 25 yards out on the edge of the box.

"Free kick! It's a direct free-kick opportunity! Well done! It's a great position to hit the ball directly on goal or pass the ball. Of course, I'm looking forward to the 'Meal Card Combo' as we all know, the combination of Santiago and Van is invincible in the game! ”

Arces said excitedly, and the emotions of the fans at the scene became more enthusiastic, the fans shouted the names of Van Bizhuang and Cazorla, they also knew the power of the "meal card combination", and were full of anticipation for this free kick.

There was a hint of nervousness on Rijkaard's face, and then he was relieved. In the course of a week, he and his team were well prepared to deal with the "Meal Card Combination", and he was confident that his players would be able to work together to keep Van Bizhuang at bay.

He believes that everything is still under his control.

It was only in the next moment that a look of panic appeared on his face, and when he saw Cazorla running into the penalty area and Fan Bizhuang standing in front of the football, he vaguely began to realize that things did not seem to be going as he had imagined.

This kind of situation where the script is off the predetermined track makes him extremely uncomfortable. He stood there blankly, and then, as if remembering something, shouted at the audience.

"Stop him! Defend him!! Pay attention to his direct shot, he has a direct free kick! Damn, how did I forget this stubble! ”

On the other side, Pellegrini also stood on his own, glancing at the somewhat panicked Rijkaard lightly, and pouting his lips in disdain.

"You think you're in control of everything? In fact, you don't know anything! ”

Pellegrini has a relaxed and confident smile on his face, his palms are already spread, as if waiting for the final result, and then ...... Clap in celebration.

Then, when the whistle blew, he saw that Fan Bizhuang had already begun to run, raise his legs, kick the ground, and the football cut a wonderful arc in the air like a scimitar, and then fell extremely fast.

"Shoot-"

"It was a shot from Van - he hit it straight at goal, and the ball crashed quickly to the back post!"

"No - not a shot - it's a pass - Dahl! Dahl...... Thomasson, he rushed out of the crowd! Marquis jumped with him, flicking his head...... Oh, and Tomasson didn't shoot at goal either, and the ball was headed in the middle by him in reverse! ”

"Someone following up? Who is it!? Roman! Roman. Riquelme, the Argentine veteran rushed into the penalty area, he jumped, no, he flew, his head met the football! Unguarded! No one can keep up with him anymore! Riquelme! Riquelme, shot-"