Chapter 201: The Way to Announce the Return (Part II)

"Fan Ye stood in front of the football? Is he going to take this free-kick? ”

"It's incredible! After watching the ball for so long, in my impression, Fan Ye has never taken a set-piece, right? Does Fan Ye really know how to kick? Isn't it just a soy sauce to make a show? ”

"It doesn't matter if he will or not, anyway, my Fan Ye is 66666...... I've heard that in European football, a player's status can be seen by who takes a set-piece. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info When Riquelme was not present, Fan Ye was punished, doesn't that mean that Fan Ye is the number two person in Villarreal? ”

"Fan Ye is so powerful, our Chinese players don't even play in the European League, let alone stand firm, and at the same time have a pivotal position in the team! Fan Ye V5, Fan Ye 87! ”

"I just want to see how Fan Ye's free kick kung fu is! He's got a good pass and should be ...... A free kick is not bad, right? ”

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The outside world was disturbing, but Fan Bizhuang was distracted, he stood in front of the ball, his eyes firmly fixed on the goal outside his sight.

Huelva's players were still lined up and the opposition goalkeeper yelled twice from time to time, but there was not much urgency on their faces. Van Bizhuang is different from Riquelme, the latter is a well-known free-kick master in La Liga, while the former, despite his recent reputation, has never heard of free-kick skills. They prefer to believe that Villarreal is because the number one set-piece operator is not there, so they can only put out a random person to "do their best and obey the destiny of God".

So what else do they have to worry about? Anyway, the opponent is just a "rookie egg", and he may not be able to score if he is given a chance, do you think a direct free kick is so easy to score? Lining up the personal wall is just for show.

Fan Bizhuang sneered in his heart, turned his head to look at the referee on the side, and asked in a low voice, "Can you take a free throw, sir?" ”

The referee looked at the situation of the human wall, felt that it was almost over, nodded at Fan Bizhuang, and blew the whistle in his hand.

The referee is a strict law enforcement person, there are many players in world football when they take free kicks, they ask the referee in advance, and after getting a positive answer, they shoot directly with their feet, and fast free kicks are often sneak hits. And the referee, after nodding his head, blew the whistle again, which can be regarded as a wake-up call for a Huelva player.

Ignoring these side details, Fan Bizhuang had no intention of sneaking up on the quick free kick, and after glancing at the wall again, Fan Bizhuang slowly paced back.

As he did in training, Riquelme taught him how to do it, one step, two steps, three steps.

"It's important to measure the distance, the distance between the ball and the goal, the distance between the run and the ball, and at the same time, you have to find the most advantageous route that will allow the ball to pass easily and quickly......"

Riquelme's words sounded in his ears, and Fan Bizhuang finally stood still after slowly taking four steps back.

This is the most advantageous running distance for him, he is very fast, once he accelerates, the distance of four steps is instantaneous, which shows that he is very explosive, he does not have to retreat too much, he can exert great power on the football by running his calf force, and it is extremely hidden.

"The distance is a matter of your own, and the rest of the difficulty is in the footwork, or the angle of the ball after it is shot. Generally speaking, free kick scoring is roughly divided into two ways, one is to win with strength, which is the so-called strong ball, and the other is to win with an angle, the speed is not fast, but the angle is tricky, and the goalkeeper can't save it if he wants to. You've got a lot of power to kick a big shot, but it's easy to get blocked by a wall. ”

"Of course, you can also choose to take the ball in a curling ball, choose a tricky angle, and as long as the ball can go around the wall, the goalkeeper will have a hard time saving. It's a bit difficult, but I'm confident in you, your passing is extremely accurate and my advice to you is to kick a free kick as a pass! ”

Riquelme's teachings still echoed in his ears, but the image of himself sending the ball into the net again and again on the training ground with good speed, power and angle, and Riquelme's jaw was about to fall to the ground in surprise.

As Riquelme said, Fan Bizhuang actually has a great innate advantage in the free kick aspect, first, his own explosiveness is very strong, which makes him play the football has great power, and second, Fan Bizhuang has a high attainment in passing, the two have figured out, as long as a little modification, the passing footwork into the free kick, you can kick a free kick with good power and angle.

At this moment, the Love Song Stadium seemed to be suddenly quiet, and the eyes of all the fans were firmly fixed on the figure standing only a few steps away from the football, and the expressions on their faces were full of doubt, nervousness, and ...... Expect.

The majesty around him seemed to stop at this moment, and Fan Bizhuang could no longer hear any noise on the court in his ears, so he took a deep breath and began to run.

"Running is an extremely important part of the free kick, in this process, you can make the final adjustment, this is also a kind of psychological contest with the goalkeeper, look into his eyes, don't show weakness, use your momentum to tell the opponent, you are unstoppable, this ball, there must be!"

"Remember, don't mess up the rhythm when running! Go at your own pace and no opponent will be able to stop you! ”

The footsteps are like a drumbeat, the feet are calm and powerful on the ground, once, twice, the friction between the soles of the feet and the lawn made a slight "bang ~" sound, Fan Bizhuang finally finished running, his right foot stood on the right side of the football, his body bowed slightly, and his left foot was like a bowstring drawn into a full moon, cutting through the space, from top to bottom, and kicked heavily at the bottom of the football.

The stressed soccer ball suddenly rose from the ground, made a sharp whistling sound, and shot out in the direction of the human wall and the goal.

Fan Bizhuang, who had completed the shooting, stood in place and did not move, maintaining the posture of shooting, like a statue, staring intently at the black and white elves floating in the air.

Riquelme stood up from the bench and clenched his hands into fists.

"It's the rhythm, it's the feeling! That's how it kicks! This ball, with ......"

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"Fan! He started running! One step, two steps, his run-up is fast and every step is powerful...... And not under the guise of it! He's really going to shoot straight at goal! ”

"Fan didn't want to make a free kick with his teammates, it could be seen from his eyes that he was going for the purpose of scoring the ball directly!"

'Van has never played set-pieces, can he really do it? Oh oh oh, shoot - Fan's left foot kicked heavily on the football, the black and white elf rose from the ground, oh my God, what a powerful shot, we can clearly see that the football is almost sunken in this moment, what a power! ”

"The ball barely spins in the air, is that the force so great that it can happen, is it a big hit? No, no, no, it's not just that, it's as if a still football draws an arc, bypassing the human wall, and the football ......"

"Football...... Entered! Entered, entered, entered!! Entered...... GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! Break down the door! It was a suffocating free-kick kick that went straight to the goal! Fan! Fan! Fan—"

A commentator was commenting on Fan Bizhuang's direct free kick, but before the words fell, the football fell directly into the goal at a very fast speed, like a cannonball out of the chamber, and like a knife light that pierced the sky.

Before the human wall could jump, the goalkeeper had not reacted at all, and the football had already completely torn apart the defense line they organized!

A quick word, so that they can't react.

A quasi-word, even if they realize something, they can't do anything about it.

Their best ending is just reduced to a tragic backdrop!

Arces's excited, high-pitched tearing voice resounded throughout the arena of love songs.

"The opponent is stupid! Fan's direct free kick directly knocked all the defenders of Huelva into a stupid shot! They didn't react in the slightest, they didn't have time to make any moves, the ball was ...... Entered! It's a goal full of power and beauty, it's a goal with tricky angles, it's a goal with speed, power and angles like a work of art! Its makers are...... Fan! Fan! Fan!! Fan!!! He had a huge surprise for us! ”

"Van scored with a beautiful free-kick and announced to the world that he was back!"

Of course, Van who returned from injury also gave the most perfect Christmas gift to the Love Song Stadium! Thank God for sending Van to us! 2:0! The win is decided! It's still the same sentence, where there is a fan, there is a victory! ”

The Love Song Stadium suddenly erupted at this moment, crazy and sharp roars and roars filled every corner of the stadium, and the fans shouted and jumped, applause, cheers, shouts, and gathered into one, "Fan! Fan! Fan! The voices are even more up-and-down.

The football entered the net, Fan Bizhuang showed a bright smile on his face, he glanced at the wall of people and the Huelva goalkeeper with a still dull expression, turned around, and roared to the sky, as if to vent the frustration of not playing for a long time, and as if he was roaring and celebrating his goal.

Fan Bizhuang took off his jersey at once, revealing a strong tendon and meat, and ran towards the billboard on the sidelines, behind him, a group of teammates shouting and excited.

"I'm back!"

"I'm Fan Bizhuang, I'm back!"

Putting his face on the camera on the sidelines, Fan Bizhuang's cheeks seemed to be a little hideous because of excitement, he shook his fists and shouted over and over again, and the fans in the stands were also brought by his actions to make the atmosphere more enthusiastic, followed by his same screams over and over again.

"Fan, you're back!"

"We're back too!"

"The invincible Villarreal is back!"