Then it was Cazorla's turn to attack. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He also wanted to learn from Fan Bizhuang's example, and come to a "return the other way to the other", but this little trick was ruthlessly pierced by Fan Bizhuang, and he could only use his own skills to break through Fan Bizhuang's defense.

Fan Bizhuang's defense is indeed very scummy, Cazorla steadily dribbled forward, a feint around the straddle, attracting Fan Bizhuang to stretch his feet, and then using the change of rhythm, a light buckle, from the other side of Fan Bizhuang's body, homeopathic breakthrough.

"Hmph, scum!"

The moment he crossed Fan Bizhuang's body, Cazorla spat out two more mocking words.

A few steps before dribbling the ball, there was still a distance from the boss in the penalty area, Cazorla felt a slight gasp behind him, and sure enough, Fan Bizhuang took advantage of his extreme speed and quickly chased after him.

Cazorla was a little depressed, but there was no way, in the face of Fan Bizhuang's defense, he made another left-footed straddling action.

This time, Fan Bizhuang was not fooled.

But then, Cazorla's right heel was also a straddling motion.

Fan Bizhuang's eyes lit up, the left foot around the straddle is a feint, and the right foot should be real, right? He immediately raised his foot and stepped forward, but naturally he pounced again.

"Idiot!"

This kind of passing is not too easy, Cazorla is another taunt, and he successfully breaks through lightly and continues to carry the ball forward.

Fan Bizhuang was not discouraged, and turned around and quickly chased after him.

Cazorla continued to show delicate and dexterous skills, once again passing his opponent.

Fan Bizhuang chased after him again, was thrown away, chased again, and thrown away......

In the space of the half-time, you chase after me, and take the trouble to stage a chase and anti-chase for the onlookers who eat melons.

"San Diego's breakthrough ability is really good, it's a bit of a flower, but it's also practical."

"I can't bear to see it, Fan has been so miserable, again and again, it's miserable!"

"I admire this kid very much, if I had been passed so many times, not to mention collapse, I would have given up a long time ago. He has good perseverance, he has been chasing, and he has never been discouraged! Attaboy! ”

Amid the buzz of his teammates, Van Bizhuang was unable to snatch the football in the end, and Cazorla broke all the way into the penalty area and fired a low shot through Nihat's ten fingers.

Nihart made a flying save, but in the end it was a temporary cameo, which was far worse than the main goalkeeper, so naturally he didn't save anything. However, his save is very different from Fan Bizhuang's previous shot, which is clearly different, Fan Bizhuang's shot he is suspected of releasing water, while Cazorla's shot is full of effort.

"A scumbag, a shameless! It's no wonder that these two shameless guys can become friends, and they are indeed a nest of snakes and rats! ”

Cazorla thought resentfully, but there was a constant pant in his mouth.

Although this sentence is that he won, it is definitely not easy. Fan Bizhuang is like a koala, constantly wrapping around him, once he can easily deal with it, twice he can not change his face, three, four, five times...... Well, he has a good patience, but he is about to be entangled and angry, which is not a light consumption of physical energy!

"It's your turn. This time, I'm definitely not going to let you score easily! ”

Cazorla kicked the ball to Van Bizhuang with a defiant look on his face.

Fan Bizhuang smiled, didn't say much, and put on a good posture.

Cazorla was stern, he wouldn't give the other party another chance to sneak up again.

But the space in the half is too big, for Fan Bizhuang, a large open area allows him to gallop freely, and there is no need to have the slightest scruples - except for Cazorla, there are no other defenders, he can run as he wants, accelerate as he wants, how he wants!

Cazorla was tragic again, this time, Fan Bizhuang first carefully and gently played with the football, and then slammed a big foot to kick the football from the opponent's right side, and his body was quickly crossed by Cazorla's left side, a simple man ball!

But no matter how simple it is, with Fan Bizhuang's incredible speed, Cazorla can only look up to the sky and sigh, in vain.

Fan Bizhuang easily caught up with the football, drove straight in, and shot again!

2：1！ Fan Bizhuang is in the next city!

Cazorla suddenly felt that it seemed to be a very stupid thing to fight with Fan Bizhuang in this way, because the opponent almost just used speed, he could eat all over the world with one move, suppress him to death, look at the opponent's relaxed appearance, and then compare himself to if he wants to score goals, he has to be tired like a dog, this Nima's, it's stupid!

"Come again!"

Depressed and depressed, Cazorla still wouldn't admit it, took over the football, and started his annoying "breakthrough journey" again.

Not surprisingly, Fan Bizhuang turned into a dog skin plaster again, over and over again, and clinged to it tightly.

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"Where are you going, Mr. Manuel?"

In the distance, Reuben, who was watching the duel between the two with relish, suddenly found that the head coach next to him turned around and raised his feet, and he asked out loud with some doubts.

"If you don't look at it, it's not interesting, the result is already doomed."

Pellegrini glanced at the training ground in the distance and shook his head.

"The result is doomed?" Ruben was a little confused, he said, "I think it's very suspenseful, you see, Fan's speed is very fast, he scored twice in two chances, and he won't necessarily lose, right?" ”

"......" Pellegrini gave his assistant a health ball speechlessly, "I mean San Diego loses!" ”

"Ah, wouldn't it? San-Diego's breakthrough ability is so good and the tempo is so good that Van can't grab his ball at all, how could he possibly lose? ”

“……”

Pellegrini was speechless again and waved his hand: "Such a large space is completely to give Fan a chance to sprint at will, San Diego can't stop him, Fan can easily score goals one after another." As for San Diego, it's not so easy for him to score, Fan entangles him very tightly, he has some once or twice okay, and if there are too many times, he will not be able to support it. ”

"Is that so?"

Ruben is a little unconvinced, in his opinion, Cazorla's breakthrough is still as sharp as ever, Fan Bizhuang can't stop it at all, although Fan Bizhuang's entanglement is urgent, but it's just a little troublesome, as long as you continue to break through all the way, the goal score is still very simple.

"Van can always score goals without making mistakes, but San Diego cannot. It's dictated by the style of football of the two. It's stupid to make this bet with Fan! Pellegrini said with great certainty, and as he turned to walk, he dropped a sentence, "Don't believe me? Then you can stay and keep looking. ”

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"How so?"

When the duel ended, Cazorla put his hands on his knees, gasping for air and whispering in disbelief.

The final result was 5:3, Fan Bizhuang scored all five attacks, while he only scored three, that is, this duel, he lost.

This made him a little unacceptable, and at the same time unwilling to accept it. The rookie he has always looked down on turned out to be ...... Beat him?

Although in the duel, he also felt the huge pressure brought by Fan Bizhuang's repeated entanglement, but it was just pressure, he was still able to throw off the opponent over and over again, and then keep moving forward.

He has tried his best, but the result is ......

Cazorla's face was full of frustration, looking at Fan Bizhuang who was laughing with Nihat, his heart was full of unwillingness, and ...... Frustrate.

"Do you know why you lost?"

"Referee" Hosiko walked up to him.

Cazorla raised her head suspiciously, stunned for a long time, and thought for a long time before nodding bitterly.

"You're a very talented player, and you can figure out why, I don't need to say it." Hosiko shook his head and sighed and said, "In terms of foot technology, in terms of breakthrough ability, you have thrown Fan ten streets more than once." But everyone has their own strengths, and Fan also has his own advantages, so you can't look down on him, what you have, what he doesn't, what he has, you don't necessarily compare. You are teammates, you are a family, you can be proud, but you can't deny him! Do you understand? ”

Cazorla hesitated, but nodded.

"Don't be discouraged, although you lost this time, Fan's skills and breakthroughs are still a long way from you. Again, you have something you're good at, and that's not as good as you. ”

The old captain's words brought all the confidence back in Cazorla's heart, and a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he was about to say something, when Nihat and Fan Bizhuang walked over with their arms in their arms.

"Remember our bet, I said, I'm looking forward to that kind of scene!"

Fan Bizhuang smiled evilly and dropped a sentence, and left with another stagger.

Nihat was not afraid of a big deal when he saw the excitement, and yelled excitedly: "Yell at the camera, 'I'm a fool', San Diego!" Ha, Villarreal is going to have one more idiot, one more laughing stock...... Hey, why do I say the word 'again'? Looks like I'm calling myself a fool, damn it......"

Looking at the back of the two leaving, because of the comfort of Hosico, who had just improved, sank again, thinking that soon, he would point at the balls and shout "I'm a fool" in the eyes of everyone, that picture was too beautiful to see.

"Damn bastards! Two bastards! ”

Cazorla gritted her teeth in anger.

Hosiko shook his head, but he couldn't hold it back, and laughed lowly.

With him, there were other players, a group of people, all laughing unscrupulously.