Ustaris's heart was full of resentment, and he wondered if he should behave more fiercely in the next game time, so that the nasty boy could be completely honest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he hadn't had time to find trouble with Fan Bizhuang, but Fan Bizhuang's outburst still continued.

Just two minutes after the last goal, Villarreal made a successful steal in the midfield, and the football was transferred to the feet of Van Bizhuang, Ustaris and Yester teamed up to approach the left wing, but Van Bizhuang did not choose to break through, he looked up and observed the direction of the penalty area, and then directly got up to make a 45-degree diagonal long pass.

The ball found Forlan on the line of the penalty area, and the Uruguayan striker easily unloaded the ball and completed the turn. His movements were incomparably consistent, and before the central defenders rushed out to fill in the position, he opened up the space and fired a low shot.

The ball slammed into the goal on the turf and the away goalkeeper Ilesos fell to the ground and couldn't make a save, and the ball rolled into the goal again.

2:0！

Two goals in two minutes, Diego. Forlan scored a brace, while Van Bizhuang also provided two assists in two minutes to give Villarreal a two-goal lead!

The process of scoring this goal was too fast, many fans on the scene were still immersed in the excitement of the previous goal, and did not react for a while, many fans on the scene did not know what happened, but the home commentator Arces reacted quickly, jumped up at the moment the football entered the net, and roared excitedly.

“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！ Fran! Fran! Or Fran! The Uruguayan striker scored two goals in two minutes and scored twice! It was still ...... who provided the assist for him Fan! ”

"Shoot beautifully, pass more beautifully! As we all know, Fan's stunt is passing, no matter where he is, no matter where he is on the pitch, he can make the football go where he wants to go! Forlan is lucky to have such a passer with excellent footwork, and Villarreal's forwards are happy! ”

“2:0！ We are two goals ahead! We're one step closer to the longest winning streak in the club's history! ”

It was only at this time that the home fans woke up, and the cheers were rising again and again, and the sky was filled with the sound of Fran and Van Bizhuang shouting their names.

"Diego! Diego ...... Fran! ”

"Fan! Fan!! Fan-!! ”

"Fan's passing was fantastic, he was accurate! Well, of course, Fran's shot was beautiful! All in all, so wonderful! We're ahead! We're going to tie the record! ”

Pellegrini also had a relaxed smile on his face, he clapped his hands, gave a thumbs up to the players on the field, and then walked leisurely back to the dugout, and lifted Erlang's legs peacefully. The previous stalemate made him think that it would be a hard battle, but he didn't expect that Fan Bizhuang's sudden outburst helped Forlan score two goals in two minutes, and now the team has two goals in hand, which is enough for him to sit firmly in Diaoyutai.

On the other hand, Caparos shook his hand angrily, muttering something in his mouth. The uninformed thought he was complaining to his players or opponents, but if someone got close, they could clearly hear him scolding someone from his club.

Yes, he is already full of resentment against some idiots of the club. Fan Bizhuang's sudden outburst has proven his ability and potential, and such an outstanding young man has been pushed into the opponent's camp by his own people.

This was originally their future, and it would be the most powerful weapon in their hands, but they didn't expect that these fools would push such a genius to others, and then in turn stick a knife in their hearts...... No, it's two knives!

Caparos shook his head in disappointment, but as the current helmsman of Athletic Bilbao, he could not do nothing, he yelled at the pitch from the sidelines, constantly making gestures, signaling the team to strengthen the defence, and even more so to strengthen the right side of the defense. Already two goals down, whether you don't want to lose too ugly, or to save the slightest hope of equalising, you can't concede any more goals.

Stabilizing the position and defending firmly is the top priority at the moment.

Amid the cheers and roars in the sky, Fan Bizhuang had a bright smile on his face, stretched out his hands, and pointed in the direction of the coach's seat. In the eyes of others, he was pointing to his manager to celebrate, but only he knew that his smile meant something.

Rustor saw Fan Bizhuang's action, which made his originally ugly face even more gloomy. Of course, he knew that this was Fan Bizhuang's provocation and ridicule of him, but he only had helplessness to do anything at the moment. If he could, of course he hoped that Van Bizhuang would be ravaged by Ustaris, and Villarreal would have been beaten by his own team, but the fact is that Ustaris has gradually lost control of Van Bizhuang, and his team is now being beaten in disarray.

"What a damn thing!"

Rusto shouted unwillingly, but he had no choice but to snort heavily, turn his head, nest in the coach's seat of the away team, and not say a word.

"Idiot! Coward! ”

Seeing Rustor bow his head weakly, Fan Bizhuang withdrew his gaze, but looked at Ustaris, who was not far away. For this Rusto's "lackey", he naturally will not have a good face. His lips squirmed slightly, not making a sound, but he trusted that the other person could understand what he meant.

"I said, I hope you'll always like it!"

Ustaris felt slighted and humiliated, his eyes flashed with hatred, and his fists clenched.

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"Master Fan, pure masters, iron-blooded real men!"

"! it! groove groove groove!! In the blink of an eye, Fan Ye sent an assist, and in the blink of an eye, Fan Ye came with another assist, Fan Ye is going to be awesome! ”

"Two assists! Fan Ye V587! ”

"Although I prefer to watch Fan Ye score, the assists are also good, and this performance is also very good!"

"Who is Fan Ye pointing at...... Hmm, this is a slap in the face of the opposing coach, right? What a domineering, what a man! ”

"Foul as soon as you come up? Hey, who gave you the guts? Seeing it, Fan Ye became angry, even he was afraid! I just want to ask, is your face swollen? ”

"Who else! My family's Fan Ye is arrogant, who else! ”

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For the remainder of the first half, the situation was almost one-sided, and the evenly matched scene was broken, with Athletic Bilbao turning to the defensive in full swing, while the home team, who scored two goals in a row, were demoralized and bombarded around the opponent's half, while the two wings of the home team, like the sharpest blades, continued to harass the visitors' backline.

Especially on the left side where Fan Bizhuang is located, as Ustaris's physical fitness declined, Fan Bizhuang used his speed to attack wildly, and Ustaris gradually couldn't keep up with the pace and was rushed by Fan Bizhuang.

Ustharis finally understood the meaning of what Fan Bizhuang said before, that kid is younger than himself, more able to run than himself to impact himself, which makes him hate itchy, but he is helpless, the first half has not ended, he has already shown fatigue, even with the help of his teammates, in the future, he gradually lost support, and he can only use some small actions to interfere with the opponent's breakthrough.

But this is definitely not a good solution, he has a yellow card on his body, and now he has been noticed by the referee, if this trend continues, I don't know when he will be ejected.

Thankfully, Villarreal couldn't extend the score again until the whistle blew at the end of the first half, and he barely survived the most difficult period, with Ustaris not leaving the pitch at the first time, but holding his hands on his knees and gasping for air.

"It's good luck, I don't know if you can still keep up with the second half?"

Fan Bizhuang said with a grin as he passed by him. But how does his smile look at it, how does it make people feel ill-intentioned.

Ustaris wanted to refute him, but his deep exhaustion still made him speechless, and he glared at Fan Bizhuang fiercely, only to do useless work again, Fan Bizhuang had already turned and left, leaving him only with the back of his head.

"What an abominable boy!"

Ustaris gritted his teeth, the look on his face was fierce, he made a decision in his heart, since the other party didn't let him feel better, then, in the second half, don't think about it, I go down, you have to give it to me...... Go down!

At half-time, manager Manuel Pellegrini walked into the dressing room and gave his players a few words of encouragement, but then his face turned a little unsightly, and he was surprised to find several shocking blood marks on his right ankle. Even the yellow socks that I took off still had a large pool of blood.

Pellegrini then woke up to his senses, at the beginning of the game, Fan Bizhuang was tackled, originally saw Fan Bizhuang get up quickly, he thought he was not hurt, but now it seems that it is not like that.

"You're hurt, Fan?"

Fan Bizhuang has been in hot form recently, not only can pass the ball, but also score goals, and now it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the most dangerous player in the team, such a baby bump, Pellegrini naturally has to be careful, if because of some accidents and hang up the exemption card, this loss is big.

The teammates also found the wounds and blood stains on Fan Bizhuang's legs, and some people immediately scolded the players of Athletic Bilbao for being immoral, and some people surrounded them and asked with concern.

"Minor problem."

Fan Bizhuang shook his head and replied disappretently.