The one who scored the goal was Giuseppe. Rosie.

When Van Bizhuang and Forlan were still in the small town, the Italian genius boy was more of a rotation player for the team, experiencing the turmoil of the summer, some people came and some left, and when time passed without a trace, people suddenly found that the young Rossi has become the "old man" of the team, and has become one of the most relied on by Villarreal on the front line.

After receiving the pass from the backfield, Rossi and his strike partner Nihat made several passes in a row, and finally the Turk stuffed the football straight into the penalty area.

There were deafening cheers at the Love Song Stadium, and they still had unreserved support and love for Fan Bizhuang, but this time, the object of their cheers was not Fan Bizhuang, but the Italian genius Giuseppe. Rosie!

Arsène roared excitedly in the comment seat: "GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!" GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！ Giuseppe! Giuseppe!! Giuseppe – Rossi!! He scored the first goal of the game and he gave Villarreal the lead! ”

"What a fantastic goal! The Italian teenager who was once hidden under the strong light of Fan, after Fan left, he grew up quickly and provoked the pillar of the team! For Van we miss immensely, but life has to go on, the game has to go on, we have a new striker, we have a new goalscorer, Rossi proved it with his goals! ”

"I don't know how Fan Zai will feel when he sees this scene, maybe it's complicated. He will be very happy to see that his old club is doing well, but he may be disappointed when he sees someone replace him......"

Seeing Rossi, who was celebrating excitedly with his arms outstretched, like a roc spreading his wings, and seeing his old friends happily surrounding him, Fan Bizhuang's mood was indeed a little complicated, but more of it was happy for Rossi and Villarreal.

He's not stopping, he's growing, and Rossi, Godin, Nihhat...... And Villarreal, too, is moving forward and growing.

Time will change many things, and time will make many things different, but it is precisely because of such changes and experiences that people and things will continue to grow.

At least for Fan Bizhuang, seeing his little brother score and seeing his old club still maintain a strong strength is enough to be a reason for him to be happy.

Of course, on the football field, there is no such friendship to talk about, he is a professional player, he is paid by Real Madrid, then he can only do his best for Real Madrid.

So when the game resumed, Fan Bizhuang was more focused on the game.

The Champions League exit has put Real Madrid under tremendous pressure, and the league has become their last battleground this season, and nothing can be lost.

Even if Villarreal has a close relationship with himself, Fan Bizhuang still won't give up easily.

Fan Bizhuang gradually became active.

In the 34th minute, Alonso made a long pass directly to Fan Bizhuang in the backfield, who stopped and took it quickly, quickly killed to the middle, used the speed to shake off Senna, and forced a strong long-range shot, full of football power, but the home team goalkeeper Lopes has long been in a tight position, he is very familiar with the characteristics of Fan Bizhuang's shooting, as soon as he saw the opponent's kicking action, he immediately moved his feet, and when the football rushed quickly, he jumped up slightly, and easily picked the football firmly into his hand.

Fan Bizhuang was stunned for a moment, and Diego in front of the goal. Lopez held the football in his hand and smiled smugly at him from afar.

Fan Bizhuang shook his head slightly, he knew exactly what the other party meant-"Hey, man, we're all so familiar, so you just let the horse come, I know very well which way you're going to shoot!" ”

And Lopes is not the only one who is familiar with Fan Bizhuang, Xaviventa, who is directly opposite him in this game, knows all his technical characteristics.

Two minutes later, Van Bizhuang had another chance to hold the ball, but before his team-mate's move was at his feet, Xaviventa had already made a prediction and suddenly stepped forward to sliding the ball out of bounds.

When he turned around, Haviventa also raised his head arrogantly at Fan Bizhuang, which seemed to say, man, my side is not so easy to pass, you know, I know everything about you.

This somewhat made Fan Bizhuang a little helpless, and in the next few confrontations, Fan Bizhuang tried to break through several times, but his intentions were successfully predicted in advance by Haviventa, and he was firmly contained.

"Fan received the ball again, Xaviventa quickly stepped forward to defend closely, and the submarine full-back knew Fan well, so he didn't rush to the ball, just stuck to interfere with him...... Clean and beautiful defense, Xaviventa finally stepped out and managed to destroy the ball! ”

"Van is in big trouble! His former teammates know him too well! ”

"Many players do not play well against their old clubs, and a big reason is that his former teammates know their technical characteristics very well and can make defensive predictions in a targeted manner, and now, Fan has encountered such a problem!"

Several times the ball was destroyed, which made the fans of the winning team excited, and many commentators in the commentary table also saw Fan Bizhuang's predicament and shook their heads and sighed.

On the sidelines, Calles asked his immediate boss Manuel Pellegrini for advice: "Van is in a lot of trouble on the wing, should he switch places with his team-mates and try another way?" ”

It's still early, and it's obviously unrealistic to make substitution adjustments now, but Fan Bizhuang's predicament is real, and it's not a good thing to be in such a stalemate in a backward situation, so Calles' suggestion is quite pertinent.

Pellegrini shook his head: "No, Van is a very smart player, his friends know him well, he knows each other very well, he will find a solution to the problem." ”

Manuel Pellegrini's voice is firm and full of confidence in Van Bizhuang.

And his self-confidence was quickly confirmed.

As he said, Harvey Venta knows Fan Bizhuang very well, and Fan Bizhuang is naturally clear to his friends, after several consecutive breakthroughs were destroyed, Fan Bizhuang took the initiative to retreat a little, not because he was defended by Harvey Venta without confidence, but he chose to retreat deeper, so he gave himself a lot more space to sprint.

Xaviventa is a very defensive player, but he doesn't assist very often, the reason is that Xaviventa's speed is not fast, there are no good opportunities, he generally does not easily insert assists, because he is easy to come back after going up, so it will give the opponent the opportunity to seize the space behind him to counterattack.

After all, he is also a thirty-four-year-old veteran, when he was young, Xaviventa's performance has always been very steady, and now that he is older, although the style of play is more spicy, but the age is there, and it is impossible to rush up and down continuously, his speed is the biggest weakness.

Fan Bizhuang's retreat immediately made Haveventa a little at a loss.

Keep up, follow too far ahead, and the space behind you will be exposed. If you don't keep up, Fan Bizhuang has space to sprint, and his speed comes together, and Haviventa can't catch up at all, so he can only be passed like a wooden stake.

To follow or not to follow, it's a dilemma, and either one is a headache for Haviventa.

Harvey Venta has a headache, Fan Bizhuang is not idle, Russ. Diarra passed the ball over again, and Fan Bizhuang flicked the ball, got up directly and sprinted forward.

Haviventa ran over hard, and the result was obvious, Fan Bizhuang in the running was just a slight change of direction, and the speed did not decrease, Haviventa was directly thrown away, and he could only watch Fan Bizhuang walk away.

"This bastard! Just know how to bully the elderly! ”

Xaviventa has an urge to burst into foul language, but he is helpless, the opponent's breakthrough on the spot, he can make predictions with rich experience, defensive blocking, but the opponent bullies people with speed, he can only look at the ball and sigh.

"Fan's breakthrough!"

"This time, Haviventa failed to stop Van again!"

"It's too easy to be by, Fan doesn't have to work hard!"

When the commentators screamed loudly, Fan Bizhuang had quickly rushed to the left side of the penalty area with the ball, he did not choose to go down, nor did he pass the ball, after observing the home team's penalty area, Fan Bizhuang slowed down, cut the football inward, and cut directly inward.

Senna came to fill the position, Fan Bizhuang dialed the ball very quickly at his feet, Senna followed, Fan Bizhuang pretended to hit the goal, dialed the ball again, two consecutive fake shots, Senna was finally half a beat slower, this blink of an eye was enough, this time there was no hesitation, Fan Bizhuang raised his right foot again, and the inside of the arch of his foot was heavily pushed to the bottom of the football.

The ball rises from the ground, drawing an arc with a clear trajectory in mid-air, flying higher and higher.

Diego. Lopes reacted quickly, he kept his eyes on Van Bizhuang's feet, he knew very well that Senna would be difficult to stop Van Bizhuang's shot, and he was ready for it, so the moment the ball left the ground, he moved to the left-hand side and ran towards the far corner of the goal.

Based on his understanding of Fan Bizhuang and looking at the opponent's shooting action, he judged that Fan Bizhuang must have played a curling ball and shot at the far post of the goal.

I have to say that as the exclusive sparring goalkeeper of Fan Bizhuang when he was in a small town, Diego. López knows Van Bizhuang very well, and this experience has helped him to make several effective predictions. But sometimes, empiricism can kill people.

López moved two steps to the left, but his eyes widened in panic, and instead of flying straight to the far post as he expected, the ball sprinted quickly into the near corner!

López squirmed in a panic, but it was too late—even if he was fast enough. It was also difficult to save on Fan Bizhuang's shot.

This is a standard defoliating ball, a ball flying in the air, first flying higher and higher, and then falling rapidly, like a fallen leaf, flying straight to the bottom of the near corner of the goal.

Lopes just twisted his body and gave up on making a comeback save, hoping that Van Bizhuang's shot would miss the mark.

But his prayers were not answered by God, and the ball flew almost against the post and into the net.

The ball goes in, and the net splashes a snowflake.

The score became 1:1!

Almost single-handedly, he helped Real Madrid equalize the score.

The Love Song Stadium fell silent. 4610