Chapter 241: There's a guy who wants to eat Xiang

When Fan Bizhuang and Isco were "catching up", another war was also being staged on the commentary bench of the Love Song Stadium. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The relationship between Villarreal and Valencia needs no more to say, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, unless one male and one female.

Obviously, both are male characters, and no one will think that they are worse than the other, and the grievances accumulated over the years have long made both parties regard each other as the biggest "mortal enemy".

And Arces and Correa, who are the full-time commentators of the two teams, naturally hate each other, in addition to the different teams they support, the so-called peers are enemies, which also accounts for a great reason.

At this moment, the two are constantly fighting each other in words, you come and I will reply, you come and I fight, and the fight between you and me is so lively. The commentators from other TV stations around them watched the show with a wry smile, they have long been accustomed to such scenes, every time Valencia and Villarreal meet, these two people will fight incomprehensibly******* welcome everyone to the Love Song Stadium, to the kingdom of Villarreal! Arces said as he craned his neck at Correa, as if to point out that this is the Love Song Stadium, our turf. Here, the Bat Legion is a bird, and the huge cheers of tens of thousands of fans are enough to make you soft on your hands.

"Ha, what a big scene. But I don't think a stadium with a capacity of less than 30,000 fans is probably not enough to instill any fear in our boys. Sorry, I'm not showing off anything, but as we all know, the Mestalla Stadium is even twice as big as here......"

This is Correa's rhetoric, well, although it is a bit exaggerated, after all, in the Iberian Peninsula, where every inch of land is at a premium, not just any club can have a huge and magnificent main stadium like Real Madrid and Barcelona, but the capacity of nearly 8,000 people, compared with the Love Song Stadium, then the latter can really only be regarded as a "small scene".

Arces was not lightly angry, how could he not feel the disdain and ridicule expressed in the other party's subtext. Although he was very dissatisfied, the "country team" was born with such a defect, and he could not refute it, so he paused and decided to "retaliate" from another aspect.

'It's a big game and I'm sure our players will show something different in this game. But no matter how they behave, the result shouldn't change and we'll win in the end. I'm full of confidence because we've won five games in a row in the league and I think they'll be hungry for six in a row. They will do their best for this great goal! ”

Arces was telling each other, see no, although you are from the city, although you have a glorious past, but ...... Can this be eaten as a meal?

Ha, we've won five in a row twice this season, do you have one? Well, unfortunately, no. Of course, that's not the point, the point is that we're in hot form, we're going to beat you guys, then we're going to get six wins in a row, and then we're ...... Squeeze you out and sit in the top four of the league yourself.

"That's exactly what I'm trying to say. Villarreal are a 'good' team......" Correa bit the word 'excellent' very hard, and his tone was full of mockery, "They always have a good winning streak, ha, five wins in a row, six wins in a row, what a great statistic! I have a lot of respect for that, but I have a question, why is the team that has always won in a row now below us in the league standings? ”

This is the unafraid front. Correa's meaning is obvious, yes, we haven't won five or six in a row this season, but we have been playing steadily, not like some teams, back and forth, and now the ranking is pressed under them - this is Chiguoguo's mockery, after all, the league is a long cycle, the most important thing is stability, the championship team that can laugh to the end is often the most consistent team, although Valencia does not forget to compete for the championship, but the heritage of the big club is fully revealed, They know what to do in a long league and don't have the ups and downs of some countrymen, who don't have the demeanor of a mature team at all.

"Yes, now we are fifth in the points standings. But I think there will be a new change in the rankings after this game! Arceth gritted his teeth.

Correa sneered: "Yes, I also believe in this - we will go to better positions, and some teams ...... Hehe! ”

Arces was angry: "Who wouldn't amplify words?" Everything depends on the facts! The results of the competition will tell you who is the real winner! ”

"I think so." Correa still didn't show weakness, "Come on, then let reality slap you in the face with a loud slap!" ”

"I've heard the slap - Correa, hopefully you won't feel pain in your face after the match!"

"Thank you for your concern, but I want to say that of course not! Because the one who has no face will only be you! ”

"Huh? It's me? Joke! Are you you or ...... You! ”

"What childishness! It's game time, but it's not dream time! If you want to talk nonsense in your dreams, go home and get out of the bed! ”

"Bastard!"

"How dare you scold me? Come on, come on, while the game hasn't started yet, let's practice first? ”

"Practice and practice, who is afraid of whom!"

The two of them became more and more fierce against each other, each patting the table and standing up, rolling their arms and sleeves to stare at each other, and there was a tendency to do nothing if they didn't agree - this is also an old routine between the two, and the peers around them all stood up and persuaded each other when they saw that the situation was not good.

The two of them finally sat down again, only to hear Correa taunt again: "I finally understand why you keep reminding you that this is your territory." Ha, it's indeed your territory, and you're outnumbered, so you're trying to hit me? Do you want to use violence? Come on, come on, there are so many of you anyway, one spitting is enough to drown me! ”

Correa's sarcasm made Arces hate him so much that if he could, he really wanted to pull this hateful fellow over and beat him up so that he couldn't take care of himself. But in full view, he really can't do that, unless he's willing to get himself and the club into big trouble.

In general, today's pre-match "mouth cannon", Arces did not take the slightest advantage, which is also the norm, just like two clubs of different sizes, Valencia always has the advantage most of the time, and in the quarrel, Correa's combat effectiveness is also a big cut beyond Alces.

Correa's eyes were still swaying defiantly, and Arces was angry but helpless at the same time. However, he is also an old man in the mouth cannon world, and when his eyes rolled, he thought of an idea that would not pay for his life.

"Correa, I heard that you and Fan seemed to have some unpleasantness on Twitter the other day?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of his peers were all there, and Correa's old face couldn't help but turn red. Where did some unpleasantness happen, it was clearly Fan Bizhuang's crushing humiliation of him. But he was helpless, he was not an opponent, and the media was not on his side, and he originally wanted to continue to entangle on Twitter without admitting defeat, but the overwhelming scolding and shouting messages from fans made his mobile phone explode, and finally he could only turn off Twitter and hide cleanly.

"What is this for, you ask? I don't want to talk about some people with low morals. ”

Correa really didn't want to talk about Fan Bizhuang, and he said it cheekily, and many of his peers had already cast mocking and contemptuous glances.

"I'm sorry, I'm not trying to uncover your scars, don't show your anger, IMHO, Correa, everyone knows it's true. Actually, I just remembered one thing. Arces was not in a hurry at the moment, and his smile was a little light, but the narrow gaze made Correa feel uneasy for no reason.

"What's the matter?"

Arceth waved his hand, "Before answering this question, I would like to borrow what Fan said to you earlier - your time is running out, Correa. ”

Correa exclaimed angrily: "Time is running out? What the hell do you mean, you damn thing? ”

Fan Bizhuang's tweet "Your time is running out" has almost become the most used and exposed phrase on Twitter in the past few days, which is quite a bit of a trendy word on the Internet. Of course, this is not a good thing for Correa, because every time people use this classic line, they think of him - the poor creature who was unabashedly ridiculed by Fan Bizhuang, but was powerless to refute it!

That's why Correa was angry, and that hateful Oriental kid just mocked me, after all, I had a bet with him, and according to the current trend, the probability of losing the bet was as high as 90 percent, and it was unreasonable for people to say "there is not much time".

But what are you Alces, and why do you say that about me......

Wait a minute?

Bet?

Correa's eyes widened suddenly, but the scene suddenly appeared in his mind. He turned his head, only to see Arces staring at him with an indescribable smile.

Yes, he finally remembered that there seemed to be a bet between him and Arces, and the content of the bet was about Fan Bizhuang, whoever loses will publicly admit that his professional level is not as good as his opponent, and what's worse, he has to eat in front of the camera...... Excrement?

The thought that she would face such a lump of things after losing the bet, Correa felt disgusted and suddenly had a feeling of lovelessness.

But Arces was still smiling and mending the knife, he waved his hand to his peers around him, and laughed: "Shall I tell you a story?" That's what the story is about...... Ha, there's a guy who lost a bet and wants to eat.. ......"