Chapter 198: Two Steps Away
It's the same counterattack, it's the same from a simple but quick push.
Arsenal's attack was defused by the home team's defenders, Riquelme received a pass from behind him for the first time, and cleverly deducted Bendtner, who was forced to come up, Riquelme did not hesitate and made a long pass directly.
There are Arsenal players to find Fan Bizhuang for the first time, which has almost become a knee-jerk reaction, this game, Villarreal almost as soon as they get the ball, they will pass the ball to find Fan Bizhuang, although Fan Bizhuang is extremely strong in personal ability, Arsenal's back line has created great trouble, but this is also a wake-up call for Arsenal, so that their defense becomes more targeted - very simple, as long as they entangle Fan Bizhuang, it is equivalent to entanglement of Villarreal's most dangerous offensive point.
Alexander. Song and Sania turned around almost at the same time to chase Fan Bizhuang, but the next moment, their faces were full of surprise.
Because, Riquelme's passing target this time is not Fan Bizhuang, who is running forward along the left side, but-
"Roman. Riquelme's precise long pass! ”
"This time, the Argentine midfielder made a better choice, and his pass was to Cazorla on the right flank! It was a sensible long pass, and the Arsenal players thought that the opposition attack would still find their way, but in fact, they were negligent in defending on the right side, Santiago. Cazorla, there was no one around him! ”
"Villarreal's chance to fight back quickly! Santiago can easily push into the danger zone! ”
After receiving the ball, Cazorla, straight to the ball to change the line, straight towards the middle, he has seen the other side of Fan Bizhuang is diagonally inserted, at this moment he is not far from the top of the penalty area, in this position he can already choose to hit the goal, but the choice he made is to pass, he also wants to help Fan Bizhuang towards the record.
Van Bizhuang had already stealthily walked around the back of the Arsenal backline, and Cazorla did not hesitate, raising his foot and preparing to go through.
At this time, Gallas, who pulled out of the penalty area to make up for it, realized that it was not good, and had no choice but to foul, he leaned forward and reached out to grab Cazorla's shirt, who was unstable and fell to the ground.
The quick counter-attack was halted by a violation of Cazorla, for which Gallas received a yellow card, while Villarreal also won a well-placed free-kick.
"Gallas pulled in desperation, which earned him a yellow card and at the same time gave Villarreal a free kick close to the top of the box!"
"We have reason to believe that this free-kick will turn into a goal in the end! Everyone knows that Villarreal's squad has two players who can be called free kick masters! ”
"Riquelme's free-kick skills are undoubted, and Van is currently the player with the highest free-kick goal rate in world football, although he has personally shattered his myth of every shot, but it is undeniable that his free-kick skills are still a nightmare for every team!"
"Now, let's see who will take the penalty for this ball!"
When the commentators were exclaiming, there were bursts of cheers in the stands.
In the Villarreal team, the current team's first free kick penalty taker is Van Bizhuang, his super high goal rate makes every fan crazy, although the myth has been shattered, but this does not prevent fans from full of confidence and expectation for Van Bizhuang.
"Fan! Fan!! Fan!!! ”
"Fan, let them (Arsenal) have a good look, your unsolvable free-kick mastery!"
“2:0! 2:0!! 2:0!!! ”
Some fans have already shouted the slogan of "2:0", in their opinion, as long as Fan Bizhuang plays normally, this free kick will definitely bring another goal for the team!
Xiao Luna is also very excited, as Fan Bizhuang's most loyal and hardcore fan, she naturally knows how awesome Brother Fan's free kick kung fu is. The opportunity to score is just around the corner, and little Luna excitedly tugs at the white T-shirt on her chest, screaming nonstop.
A camera swept over the area, and little Luna, riding on her father's neck, appeared on the big screen at the scene, her white T-shirt and a line written on her chest also caught the eyes of fans and commentators.
"This is a record that belongs to Fan! Is this a myth that belongs to Fan? ”
“14?”
A commentator read out such a sentence in a puzzled tone, and then, the commentator brother seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly he was like a high... Screaming and screaming.
“14! 14! ”
"Oh my God, damn it, we forgot that record! That great record that has been unattainable for countless players! ”
"If I'm not mistaken, Van has scored 12 goals in the Champions League this season! Yes, 12 of them! He is just two goals away from Altafini's decades-old Champions League single-season scoring record! ”
"O my God! Fan! Fan...... Is Fan going to attack this record? It's unbelievable! But the facts are in front of you, and Fan has great hopes to complete this feat, catch up with history, and create history! ”
In the midst of such a roar, the other commentators finally came to their senses, and in the midst of the shock, everyone screamed and screamed.
"12 goals! Van is only two steps away from the record set by Artafini! ”
"Will Van really be able to accomplish this feat in the Champions League this season, which will go down in football history?"
"If Van can score this free-kick, then ,...... Oh my God, Villarreal are on the verge of qualifying, and they have at least two games to go, which means that Van still has plenty of chances to equalize history, and even ...... Beyond history? ”
"Thank you to this unknown adorable little fan who let us set off this overlooked record! Yes, despite his young age, Van is already at a crossroads that makes history! Maybe next, maybe next, or ...... In this one, we can witness the birth of a new history! ”
Cheers, screams, roars, spread rapidly in the Love Song Stadium, obviously, everyone was stunned, and remembered the Champions League goal record that was intentionally or unintentionally "forgotten", and after a sudden moment, the Love Song Stadium was completely bursting!
In the whole stadium, there was only one voice left!
"Fan! Fan!! Fan!!! ”
"Goal! Goal!! Goal!!! ”
"Catch up with history, make history!! Fan, you can, you can do it! ”
The huge roar detonated the night sky of the small town, Pellegrini listened to the scorching and crazy shouts from all directions, looked at the teenager on the field in surprise and stunned, he originally had doubts, today's game, why the players are crazy to pass the ball to Fan Bizhuang's feet, regardless of whether they have a good opportunity, regardless of whether they have a good opportunity, regardless of raising their feet to find Fan Bizhuang, now it seems that the big guy is saving the idea of "helping" Fan Bizhuang to chase history and refresh history.
"These boys are still hiding it from me!"
Pellegrini laughed and scolded in a low voice, but shook his head lightly, and sighed to himself, "I really didn't expect that more than two years ago, I was just a pure rookie rookie, but now, I have come to this point...... Perhaps, it won't be long before he can truly stand at the top of the football world, right? ”
On the other side, Arsene Wenger, who had been sitting in the dugout and remained silent, obviously heard the crazy roars echoing in the stadium, he raised his head in disbelief and asked his assistant: "He has scored twelve Champions League goals this season?" ”
"If I'm not mistaken, I think so. Sir, this guy ......"
The assistant coach next to him replied in a somewhat dry voice, his face was also full of shock, a young player less than twenty years old, but he had already scored twelve Champions League goals, only two steps away from that "sacred", almost impossible to replicate historical record - the most important thing, if this free kick is scored, then this teenager will really be close to catching up with history.
"Monster!"
Wenger, who received an affirmative answer, twitched unconsciously, and then whispered "praise" to the teenager on the field, but his eyes were staring at the field, he wanted to see if this teenager could really score this free kick, and it was only one step away from that record.
The Love Song Stadium was completely bursting, and on the field, Cazorla got up from the ground, patted the grass clippings on his body, and then hugged and smiled with the oncoming Fan Bizhuang.
Although he was not able to deliver a precise through ball for Fan Bizhuang this attack, he was content to be able to foul the opposing defender and get a free kick in such a good position.
He has absolute confidence in Van Bizhuang, and this guy who takes a free-kick as a penalty, will he let go of such a good opportunity to score?
It's almost impossible!
"Fan! I helped you create the opportunity, whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own ability. "Listening to the cheers and anticipation of the fans, it is clear that they also know the meaning and weight of this free kick, are you willing to let your subjects down?" ”
"Of course not."
Fan Bizhuang glanced at Cazorla and nodded, "Thank you." ”
Cazorla waved his hand and turned away from him.
Fan Bizhuang's eyes patrolled the stands on all sides, and there was a strong confidence in his eyes.
Riquelme was standing by his side, of course, he did not come to "grab" the penalty right, although he used to be the team's first penalty taker, but time has passed, Fan Bizhuang has long been out of the blue, at least in the free kick attainment, Fan Bizhuang is not worse than him.
The reason why Riquelme came over was that he knew the importance of this opportunity, and he was worried that Fan Bizhuang would carry unnecessary baggage under pressure, so he wanted to comfort the other party.
"Are you coming or am I coming?"
Riquelme asked with a chuckle.
The corners of Fan Bizhuang's mouth were slightly hooked, and he didn't reply, just shook his head.
"It seems that my kindness is completely unnecessary."
Riquelme shrugged his shoulders, "By the way, do you need help?" I can put a cover for you. The chances of success are even higher. ”
"Do you have no faith in me?"
Fan Bizhuang looked at him, blinked, and without waiting for the other party to reply, he said again, "But I'm very confident." ”
Riquelme spread his hands again, nodded, and stepped aside.
Fan Bizhuang had already turned around and stood in front of the ball, waiting for the whistle to blow.