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A few days later, the entire Villarreal team traveled by bus to the northeastern Spanish city of Tarragona, where they played the 32nd round of the season against Tarragona.

Tarragona have never been a strong team in Spanish football, and they are even unknown, and they have been in the lower leagues for many years, occasionally promoted to the top professional leagues, but it will not be long before they are relegated to the second division again.

Many people are not familiar with this team, but Van Bizhuang is not on the list, the reason is very simple, Tarragona is a satellite city under the jurisdiction of Catalonia, not far from Barcelona, and Van Bizhuang, who grew up in Catalonia, is naturally no stranger.

This time away from home, it can be regarded as a return to his hometown, but Fan Bizhuang does not have too many different emotions, Tarragona is not Barcelona, the two teams are not the same level at all, if the opponent is changed to Barcelona, maybe Fan Bizhuang will be more energetic.

Of course he will be energetic, he has feelings for Enrique and Vilanova, but he has no good feelings for Barcelona, don't you want me, don't you even give me a chance, ha, the next time I come back, I will stab you a few times, I can't stab you to death, and I want to give you some blood!

This resentment makes Fan Bizhuang very regretful, because this time the opponent is not Barcelona. Another point, even if it is Barcelona, he is estimated to still be a bench player at that time, even if he can play, whether he can have a chance to bite the other party, it has to be said.

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The main stadium in Tarragona is called Nuu. Estadi Stadium, but the size of the stadium is even more humble than Villarreal, with a capacity of only 12,000 people, which is normal, the Iberian Peninsula is not strictly speaking, and there are countless professional clubs, and the land resources are tight, so naturally there is no way to build too large a stadium, and in addition to a few big teams in La Liga, the home conditions of clubs of general size are not very large.

In addition, Tarragona is only a satellite city in Catalonia, and the city is not as large as a small seaside town, so it can only be used improvised.

At this time, Fan Bizhuang sat on the bench, watching the game on the field, leaning back, turning his head from time to time to talk to Nihart outside the fence behind him.

Nihat did not escape the punishment of the Spanish Football Federation, in view of his indecent behavior in the last round against Getafe, the Football Association gave him a penalty of 20,000 euros and a two-game ban, when he received a yellow card from the referee in the game, which has reached the limit of five yellow cards, so that he has to be suspended for another game, so that he will have to act as a spectator in the stands, including this game and the next two league games.

The fine is a small thing, after playing professional football for so many years, the wealthy Nihat doesn't care at all, but he can't play in three games, which makes him extremely depressed, and he complains again and again that Fan Bizhuang and Riquelme cheated him, but the matter has come to this, he has no choice, he can only accept his fate, his teammates are fighting the field, and he cheers in the stands.

The small club is good at this, because of the size of the stadium, the distance between the stands and the stadium is not far, and Nihat got a ticket closest to the bench, shouting and shouting, chatting and farting with Fan Bizhuang, which can be regarded as a relief.

"Jose. Mali this kid can't do it, a lot of opportunities are wasted! If it were me, hum, I'd have been in three a long time ago! ”

"Robert, this guy is really not good, old arms and legs, he can't outrun people at all, alas, it's really embarrassing for me, I'm embarrassed to say it's his friend!"

"Diego's performance is still very consistent...... San Diego breaks through, passes the ball ...... Ha, this kid is good, but it's still too tender...... Diego, a pig, can you shoot like this? Could it be that I masturbated too much at home last night, and my feet are soft, right? ”

Nihat chattered vigorously, no matter who it was, as long as he got the ball, he kept it and complained, which made Fan Bizhuang roll his eyes helplessly, I said man, where are you from? Dare to show that our side is not doing well, you are more excited than your opponent, is this a mistake?

In fact, you can't blame Nihat for complaining, Villarreal's performance today is really average, they controlled the situation on the field, occupied a lot of initiative, but only blossomed but did not bear fruit, there were several excellent chances to score, but they were squandered, the game time has reached 70 minutes, the score is still 0:0.

If you are facing a giant team like Barcelona or Real Madrid, this score is naturally acceptable, but what the hell is Tarragona? At this stage, the fish belly weak brigade ranked first in the standings, such scum can't be handled, this is simply the loss of Chiguoguo.

"Don't talk about you being very powerful, it seems that the number one wave shooter in the team seems to be you, right?"

Fan Bizhuang was really annoyed by Nihat's muttering, and choked him angrily.

Putting the facts and reasoning, Nihat's goal rate is actually quite good, at least within the team, in recent seasons, either first in the team or second in the team. But then again, a large part of Nihart's goal tally is due to Villarreal's formidable attacking axis in midfield, and with the likes of Pires, Sorin and even Riquelme past their prime, Nihhat's goal tally has plummeted with mixed forms this season. Until now, he has only been ranked eighth in the scorer list, and he has not even entered the top five.

Without a steady stream of shells, Nihat's squandered opportunity was revealed.

"Ha, can we not expose this stubble, we are good friends, good buddies, don't expose me."

Nihat was choked with a dry cough and a bitter smile, and then quickly returned to a grinning appearance, he threw a wink at Fan Bizhuang, and smiled, "Aren't you still now?" As long as the two of us appear on the field at the same time, you pass the ball, I shoot, we will combine our swords to ensure that we will be invincible all over the world, and the goal will not roll into the water! ”

"Get out, who is the same as you!"

Fan Bizhuang continued to roll his eyes at him.

When the two of them were fighting, Fan Bizhuang felt that someone was pulling at his clothes, and when he turned around, he saw Pena squeezing his eyebrows at him.

"Fan, don't mess around with Cach, Coach Ruben is calling you."

Turning his head, Reuben stared at him with an unswerving face. Nihat, to be exact, glaring fiercely at him behind him.

"If you want to watch the ball, watch the ball, cheer if you want to, Kach, you give me to sit honestly in the stands, if you harass your teammates again, see how I clean you up when I go back!"

Ruben angrily scolded Nihat, which made Nihat shrink his neck depressedly and stop talking.

"You too, when you are competing, do you let you gossip with unrelated people? Don't be like some people, just idle all day! ”

Ruben aimed his mouth cannon at Fan Bizhuang again, which made Fan Bizhuang grin, yes, Nihat became an irrelevant person at this time. But it's true to think about it, you just sit in the stands, not idle, what is it?

Fan Bizhuang was silent and did not reply.

Ruben didn't continue to dwell on this issue, he raised his head: "Hurry up and warm up, Mr. Manuel asked me to call you." ”

"Oh, okay!"

Hearing that there was a chance to play, Fan Bizhuang immediately took off his coat, put on his vest and rushed out.

Nihat shouted in the back: "I'm not on the field, what are you doing out there?" Hey, rookie, you can take it easy, don't work too hard, don't give others a chance, we are the best CP! ”

Ruben looked at him coldly again, and Nihat smiled awkwardly, shaking his head and looking around, as if what he had just said was not what I had just said.

"Humph!"

Reuben snorted coldly and withdrew his gaze.

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On the commentary bench sat more than a dozen football commentators from various Spanish media and television stations, who were commenting on the situation on the pitch.

"Although it was an away game, it was clear that the Yellow Submarine completely overtook Tarragona in terms of strength."

'Tarragona don't have much to do in attack, but they have a good mentality, for them a point is a win, and with few rounds left in the league, every game, every point, is precious for them who are deep in the relegation zone.

"Yes, their tactics are completely opposite, and they are inferior to the opponent in strength, so use a stubborn defense to contain the opponent's attack."

"As we all know, the average age of Villarreal's players is on the older side, and this season has often shown a lack of stamina, and now it seems that they are still helpless against the Tarragona defence, and they may only be able to get a draw."

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Arces also sat in the comment seat, listening to the comments of his peers without shying away from it, he snorted coldly, but did not refute it. That's the way it is, there's nothing the team can do to take the home team's defence, and even if he says it, he can't change that fact.

At this time, the fourth official on the sidelines raised the substitution card, under the 7th and on the 23rd.

Arces's eyes lit up, and he finally found an opportunity to refute it.

'Mr. Manuel finally made the adjustment and it was clear that a draw was not what he wanted. Replacing with fresh blood will definitely strengthen the team's offensive, and Villarreal is going to launch a more fierce offensive at the last moment! ”

'Let's see what kind of difference this new player can make to the team...... I'll see, number 23...... Uh, number 23! It's that Oriental rookie! ”

Arces is a little messy, how can he change to this guy? This guy is a complete newcomer, how can he send such a newcomer who doesn't have much game experience at such a time when he is in dire need of change? On the bench, aren't there still players such as Sorin, Pena, and Capdevilla? These people, which one is not more useful than this rookie, in terms of fame and ability, they can't throw each other more than two streets!

"Ha, Mr. Manuel's thoughts are really beyond the guess of ordinary people! Maybe this is his miracle soldier! ”

Arces said this self-comforting sentence to hide his embarrassment.

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Fan Bizhuang naturally couldn't feel Alces's disfavor, and took the opportunity of a dead ball, Pires ran back out of breath and gave him a light high-five.

"Over to you, boy!"

"Yes."

Fan Bizhuang nodded, and then ran into the court.

Nuu. The Estadio Estadi was in the midst of a tumult as Fan Bizhuang looked up at the roaring fans waving his arms and clenched his fists.

Today, I'm a rookie, and I'm coming off the bench again!