The match between Villarreal and Valencia lived up to the name of the derby, the two teams have been entangled in grievances for hundreds of years, and every time they meet is a spark, this time is no exception, throughout the first half, the two teams treated each other as "father-killers", red eyes, inseparable play, stunned to turn a football match into a gladiatorial arena battle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The referee became the busiest person in the game, his whistle kept sounding, and the yellow cards in his hand kept being issued, but the effect was not obvious, and the anger of the players of the two teams was not controlled, on the contrary, this collision was developing in a more intense direction.

At the end of the first half, the score was 0:0, and neither team was able to score, but on the other hand, both teams had a lot of gains, of course, not covered in mud and grass clippings, but the famous Topaz God of War card, the home team Villarreal had three yellows, and Thorin, Senna and Abarena were on the list, with one each.

Valencia's side did not fall well either, with the exception of Marchena, who was late for a yellow card due to a malicious reload at the start of the game, Albelda, Del Horno and Angulo also received a yellow card each.

Villarreal won three cards, Valencia four were yellow, and the two teams were half a catty, and no one took advantage. In just half-time, the two teams received a total of seven yellow cards, which shows the intensity of the derby.

The whistle blew at the end of the half, and the gold was temporarily withdrawn, but the players of the two teams looked like they were still unsatisfied, eager to continue the battle, and they both reluctantly walked off the field.

The first half has not yet decided, the players are naturally unhappy, when the end of the game, a number of players of the two teams are still dancing at each other, if it is not for the referee and their respective coaches to watch, maybe there will be a full martial arts, Rao is so, the players of the two teams are also constantly quarrelling, everyone looks at each other unpleasantly, muttering endlessly.

The battle on the pitch came to an end for the time being, and the competition in the stands continued. Neither of the fans on either side took advantage of the break to leave their seats, still yelling and scolding, the home fans scolded Valencia for having no integrity and could only use rude gestures to desecrate the football, while the away fans immediately fought back against the hillbilly who had never seen the world and couldn't even fight himself.

The two sides went back and forth, saliva splashed in the stands, and the atmosphere was as hot as a volcanic crater.

On the commentator's seat, the quarrel between Arces and Correa continued.

"The first half was over, and the score was 0-0 for the time being. However, judging from the past 45 minutes, our team has a lot of initiative on the field, and the advantage is obvious, if it were not for the opponent's continuous malicious fouls to obstruct, the team would probably have taken the lead in the score. At this point, Valencia is worthy of the name of the giants, this is a football game, not a fight game, Valencia's approach is undoubtedly shameful! ”

"Of course, I believe that Mr. Manuel must know this situation very well, and in the second half, he will make changes to win in one fell swoop!"

While singing an ode for his team, Arces unceremoniously attacked Valencia, anyway, the two teams are rivals, splashing dirty water or something, and there is no psychological pressure at all.

Correa also fought back, his tone full of mockery: "Yes, I believe that the situation will definitely change in the second half, our team will make the hillbillies understand a fact, hillbillies are always hillbillies, the most important thing you should do is to go back to the countryside to herd sheep and cattle, as for football, ha, you can't!" ”

"Who do you say is a hillbilly?" Arces stood up and yelled with a glare.

"Do you need to say who the hillbilly is?" Correa wasn't afraid of him, "Isn't this remote seaside town in the countryside?" Ha, what are you staring at me for, do you want to fight? Come on, let me see if you have the strength of a countryman! ”

"Ha, when it comes to strength, I'm definitely inferior to you, how can I be the opponent of a fat pig!"

"Who do you say is a fat pig?"

"Whoever stares at me is a fat pig! Why, want to get your hands dirty here? Come on, the players are fighting on the field, and we're here to decide the winner! ”

"Whoever comes, who's afraid of whom, hillbilly!"

"Dead fat pig!"

The two of them had red eyes, scolding while rolling up their sleeves, and they had a posture of doing something if they didn't agree with each other. The other colleagues in the comment table hurriedly stepped forward to persuade each other and pulled the two to the side, just like that, the two people were still spitting saliva on each other in the air.

The appearance of foaming at the mouth made all the commentators look ashamed.

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The fifteen-minute break passed in a flash, and the players of both teams returned to the field.

Amid the roars and shouts in the sky, the game continued as intensely as the first half, with neither side on the pitch giving an inch, and you going back and forth.

After the 65th minute of the game, manager Manuel Pellegrini couldn't sit still, from the situation on the field, Villarreal did not fall behind, but also did not take too much advantage, his team focused too much energy on fighting with the opponent, and the threat to the opponent's goal was naturally much smaller.

The same is true for Valencia, but on the other hand, Valencia is happy to see it. After all, they are playing away from home, as long as they don't lose, even if they win, they don't care if the result of the game is a draw or not, anyway, they won the first leg, if this round is drawn, it proves that Villarreal is useless, and they still can't win them on their own turf, then they are the winners in the derby this season.

The significance of the derby is not whether a game can get three points, this is a symbol and a kind of glory, no one wants to be pressed on their heads by their mortal enemies, Pellegrini knows this very well, he is the same as the fans, what he wants, is not a draw, but a victory, only a victory, in order to snow the shame of losing 0:3 in the first leg, a good breath of evil!

"Fan, Jose, Hoan!"

Pellegrini thought for a while, turned around, and nodded a few times on the bench, and the Fan Bizhuang who received the order immediately changed into vests and ran out, they couldn't sit still for a long time, and they were bored for more than an hour in the fierce and hot atmosphere of the derby, and they were eager to try it out of the way because of this atmosphere, and they couldn't wait to play quickly, and then have a most ferocious collision with each other.

The home team fans in the stands also noticed the scene on the sidelines, and some fans shouted with their eyes lit up.

"Oh, oh, Mr. Manuel is finally going to make adjustments! He, like us, wants a win, not a draw! Boys, hurry up and get on the field, and teach those arrogant city people a hard lesson when you go up! ”

"It's Captain Hosico! And Capdevilla! And one more ...... Is this going to be three people at a time? Uh, who is that young Oriental? ”

"I see, well, I don't think I've seen it? Do we have such a young Oriental in our team? ”

There are home team fans who don't know Fan Bizhuang, not everyone will watch the team's games all the time, and Fan Bizhuang has only recently begun to emerge in the team, so most fans don't know him.

However, there are still a small number of people who know about this young Chinese player, and they are explaining to their friends around them while promoting the glorious deeds of "Fu Jiang".

"Ha, Fan, you don't know each other? He is a blessing to us! Where there is a fan, there is victory, and he is a man blessed by God! ”

"Three games, one goal, two assists? It's all done as a substitute? Oh God, it's incredible! ”

"Lucky general! Fortune!! Our blessing is coming! Goals, assists, anything, Van it's up to you! ”

The stands became more noisy, and even many fans began to shout the sound of "Fu Jiang", gradually, more people knew Fan Bizhuang, and knew that this young player who could bring good luck to the team, and the cheering group grew stronger, and slowly, the stadium sounded the shouts of "Fu Jiang" and "Fan".

Fan Bizhuang vaguely heard the sound coming from the stands, raised his head in surprise, and saw that on the high platform not far away, many fans waved and cheered at him, which made him feel a little inexplicable.

How can so many people cheer for themselves? Could it be that he is now famous, but he doesn't know it?

Capdevilla came up, his face was full of envy and jealousy, he joined the submarine at the beginning of this season, has been cruising on the edge of the main force and substitutes, a season is coming to an end, I have never seen the fans so enthusiastic about him, but I didn't expect that Fan Bizhuang, who has only been in the team for less than two months, has enjoyed such huge cheers from the fans.

"Fan, I really envy you, how long have you been here, and the fans have known you."

Fan Bizhuang was still confused, and he shook his head speechlessly: "I don't know what's going on." ”

He didn't bother to think about it, and waved his hand to the stands in the distance, which was a response to the fans, but he didn't expect it to cause a more violent cheer and scream.

Capdevilla spread his hands helplessly and sighed: "People are really incomparable, and this treatment is too bad." ”

Fan Bizhuang nodded: "Maybe I'm young and handsome, you know, Huo An, your face is too old!" ”

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Capdevilla, who was speechless by Fan Bizhuang's ridicule, rolled his eyes again and again, and if he wanted to say anything, Fan Bizhuang had already run away.

Hosiko ran over: "Stop the ink, Hoan, hurry up and warm up, hurry up." ”