Chapter 40: The Qualities Necessary for a Defensive Player
Amid a wave of boos and shouting, the two teams took to the pitch, with the home fans cheering and clapping wildly while cheering on the Valencia players. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
There were only a thousand visitors cheering for their team with all their might, but the submarine fans had the absolute upper hand in numbers, and at this moment, the voices of the home fans were even more violent, and their voices were completely suppressed, like a flat boat floating in the sea, doing nothing.
"This is the Love Song Stadium! This is Villarreal! It's a city derby in Valencia! We welcome our enemies in the warmest way possible - in ninety minutes we will present our visitors with a defeat, laughing and watching them flee! ”
The voice of the home commentator was heard on the radio at the scene, and Arceus's words were full of excitement and fanaticism, but also revealed infinite confidence in the game, his voice spread to every corner of the Love Song Stadium, and every home fan who heard it was laughing and clapping.
Arceus, who was sitting in the comment seat, had a smug expression on his face and glanced at Correa not far away. As he said, this is the Love Song Stadium, the territory of Villarreal, and it is convenient to sit on the home field, and his voice can be easily transmitted to the whole stadium through live broadcasting, while his counterparts from various radio stations and media do not have such "benefits".
In this way, he cheered up the team and fans, and at the same time, he was also "provoking" his old rival Correa. He didn't forget that half a season ago, Correa also "demonstrated" to himself in this way, and after Villarreal defeated the Mestalla stadium, he did everything he could to mock and "humiliate" him and his team.
He's just giving it back to the other side now, but now he's only done the first step, and he's waiting for the team to win, so he can get what he wants to do with the second step.
Correa knew very well the meaning in Arces's eyes, and he only sneered twice at such a "provocation", although it was impossible for the Valencia players in the field to hear his voice, he still shot back fiercely: "We are a team with strong beliefs and glorious traditions, and we are a team that attracts attention in the Iberian Peninsula!" We never say anything unrealistic and fantasizing before a game, and for some teams we only respond with a win! Onward, Valencia! Onward, Bat Legion! Victory will be ours! Ninety minutes later, there will be only mournful and desolate weeping! ”
The words in his mouth will not be amplified, but the words that come out are full of Valencia's winning remarks, Arces hated the root of his teeth, and he immediately competed and said: "We are in good shape, we have won three consecutive victories at present, we have strong self-confidence, we will crush all opponents, the song of victory will surely float in the sky above the love song stadium!" ”
"If I'm not mistaken, Valencia is currently third in the league table, which is not comparable to a team that has no hope of qualifying for Europe!"
"So what? The derby will not be the winner because of who is ranked higher! Arces sneered.
Correa continued to uncover Villarreal's scars: "Don't be so excited, my dear fellow, I'm just reminding you of the fact that even if you don't care about the league standings, then ...... Do you remember the hearty 3:0 at the Mestalla Stadium half a season ago?! ”
"It's not the same time it used to be! When we return to our home stadium, we will burst out with great energy! We will give you a defeat in the same way! ”
"We'll see!" Correa continued to sneer, "I hope that after the match, you won't be so depressed that you can only be silent!" ”
"Humph!"
The commentators representing the two camps do not give in to each other, you go back and forth and put their mouths on the cannon, and the peers around you are used to it, and every time there is a derby, to be exact, as long as Arces and Correa are commenting together, this kind of quarrel will happen from time to time, and everyone is used to it.
Just like Villarreal and Valencia are against each other, these two guys have really reached the point of "enemies of life and death"!
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As the clock pointed to 8 o'clock, the referee on duty blew the whistle for the start of the high-profile Valencia derby.
In the hustle and bustle, the game was full of strong gunpowder from the beginning, and the two teams were too familiar with each other to even make any temptations, so they put on a stance, and you went back and forth fiercely.
This kind of fierceness is not only reflected in the football itself, the players of both teams are very emotional and angry, and the actions on the field are rude.
Just a minute into the game, Riquelme was violated when he was playing the ball in midfield, and Valencia's iron-waisted Marchena rushed up like a bull and knocked Riquelme to the ground.
Such a drastic action akin to a provocation is rarely seen in a match in general, but especially at the beginning of a match, because it is unwise and unnecessary.
But this is a derby, a derby where you die or I die, it's not an ordinary league, Marchena is telling everyone at Love Song Stadium in this way, although this is your territory, but it's useless, I still play as much as I want, I want to make you uncomfortable, I want to make you uncomfortable, just make you uncomfortable!
Marchena's malicious collision earned him a yellow card. However, he didn't care at all, but looked at Riquelme, who had not yet gotten up, smiled defiantly, and retreated triumphantly.
The Love Song Stadium erupted in bursts of yelling, and even some fans had hideous faces, shouting that they were going to beat this bastard up after the game!
On the contrary, the visiting fans applauded and cheered enthusiastically, and in such a game, they would not think that Marchena's movements were rude, and they did not care whether his fouls were stupid or not, and that was the hero of the team!
"Bastard! It's a complete jerk! Despicable and shameless! Football is not a foul, football is not a slaughterhouse, and Marchena's unscrupulous and malicious aggression deserves to be expelled directly from the game with a red card! ”
On the commentary bench, Arces shouted angrily.
On the other side, Correa laughed, the exact opposite of his compliment: "Well done!" Marchena is tough defensively, a quality that is essential for a good defender! Oh oh, is the Argentine a? Just a bump, scared out of the guts? Ha ha! ”
The rivalry between the two men had been played out since before the game even began, and now that the whistle blew, this confrontation was even more vividly interpreted, no matter what the situation, if one side said something bad, the other side would immediately sing an ode.
But after a minute, the cheerers were Arces, and the angry discontent was Correa.
On the field, shortly after Riquelme suffered a violation, Villarreal immediately fired back, and the submarine defender Marcos Fernandes. Senna is also a fierce defender, and when Valencia captain Albelda broke through with the ball, he directly and ferociously put the opponent out of bounds with the ball.
Compared to Marchena, Senna is obviously much smarter, he tackles the timing very well, first tackles the ball, and then trips Albelda - to be exact, the tackle is the focus, and the tackle is incidental, because judging from the slow-motion replay of the electronic screen on the spot, he can just shovel the ball away without tripping people, but Albelda was also tackled to the ground, and the meaning of this is self-evident.
"Well done, Marcos!"
"That's it, shovel this group of arrogant city people to the ground!"
"Use our fists to teach them how to behave! City? Hum! A bunch of shameful bastards! ”
The home fans cheered and felt a sense of revenge, while the away fans unceremoniously retorted, but to their dismay, the referee did not show Senna a yellow card, but only gave him a verbal warning to restrain his actions.
Senna nodded his head like a good baby, his attitude too good to be better, but when he turned around, his face was full of smug disdain.
"He did it on purpose! He definitely deliberately shoveled our captain over, and he was taking revenge! Damn the referee, didn't you go out today without glasses? Bastard! Correa also saw Senna's smug smile and yelled angrily.
Arces took time to return the favor with the other: "Marcos was very accurate in his tackles, he was a defender who really played with his brains!" Ha, tough defensively, accurate judgment, this is a necessary quality of a defensive player! ”
Correa choked on this sentence, snorted heavily, and said no more.
And Arces laughed heartily.
After the game continued, the players of the two teams still fought against each other on the court, and the red-eyed momentum was about to knock the opponent down, so that the derby went straight to the climax from the moment the whistle sounded.
The two teams kept falling to the ground, the whistle kept sounding, and the game was also in this intermittent process, slowly moving forward.