Although they had a very clear advantage on the field, Real Madrid's goal luck today was not very good, and the attack was fierce, but they were never able to turn the advantage into victory.

The "FCK" combination has become Real Madrid's most consistent firepower scoring point at the end of the season, and in this game, the performance of the three Van Bizhuang is still positive and excellent, but whether it is a breakthrough shot, a header to grab a point, or an attempt at a long shot, they have not been able to score a decisive goal.

Later, even the defenders in the midfield and backfield couldn't hold back the idea of being ready to move, and frequently rushed to the front court to attack, but it still only blossomed but did not bear fruit.

The visitors' best chance to score came in the 39th minute of the first half, when Van Bizhuang broke through on the left flank and distributed the ball to Marcelo, who had come up with the assist, and he himself changed to the middle of the pitch, and the Brazilian full-back did not hesitate to push the ball back.

The wall-hitting cooperation helped Fan Bizhuang easily receive the football at the top of the arc on the left side of the penalty area, C. Luo pulled out of the penalty area and made a move similar to the blocking and dismantling in basketball, helping Fan Bizhuang block a guard, Fan Bizhuang raised his eyes and swept it, and he used his strength under his feet to shoot straight out.

Soccer balls go straight to the goal like cannonballs!

The shot was so fast and angular that the Mallorca goalkeeper was left unresponsive.

Everyone was clenching their fists and waiting for the ball to hit the net, but the ball hit the crossbar hard, and the frightened Mallorca goalkeeper was lucky enough to find the ball blocked by the goal bounce in front of him, and turned around with a leap to crush the ball under him.

"Heavy artillery from Fan—"

"With that, Van will help Real Madrid open the door to victory in this important battle, and his shot is fast and fast...... Oh God, it's a shame the ball hits the beam! ”

"Real Madrid missed the chance to score the lead! Their luck today was mediocre...... I think Real Madrid should play a little more calmly and not be in such a hurry, after all, even if they don't win this game, the next round, the next round, their lead is so huge, the league title is destined to be theirs......"

There was a long burst of sighs in the stadium in St. Mois, and even Manuel Pellegrini waved his hand in frustration.

Looking at the football that was pounced on by the opponent's goalkeeper, Fan Bizhuang's face also showed a helpless look.

For this match, he, like all his teammates, is full of winning spirit. This is a match point, a great opportunity for them to lock up the league championship in advance, no one wants to let this opportunity slip out of their hands in vain, the spirit and fighting spirit of the big guys are very high, but God seems to want to play tricks on them, not to let them achieve their wishes so smoothly.

Just like now, he felt that he was in good shape, and the feeling of shooting was great, he thought it was inevitable, but in the end, he was ruthlessly blocked by the goal.

"Whew~"

Fan Bizhuang exhaled softly, clenched his fists, turned around and ran backwards.

As he ran, he yelled at his teammates.

"Go on! Let's go on the offensive! ”

"Goals, they will come! Victory will only be ours! ”

"Champion...... It will be ours! ”

……

The first half ended with a score of 0-0, and in the final moments, Real Madrid pressed almost all the players and completely suppressed the home team in the 30-meter area, but still failed to find the back of the net.

It was a somewhat disappointing result, but the good thing was that there were at least forty-five minutes left for them to chase the goal.

And assistant coach Calles also brought good news when he walked into the locker room.

"There were no goals in that game either. If we just count the live scores, we are still six points ahead of them in the standings. ”

Who the "game over there" refers to, everyone knows very well.

This is good news, and it is also a reassurance for all the players of Real Madrid. Taking a step back, even if Real Madrid didn't win this game and only got a draw, if Barcelona didn't win or even lost the game, then they could still win the league two rounds earlier.

Of course, putting hope in the hands of others is somewhat unreliable, for the sake of safety, the most important thing is to fight for yourself, as long as you win, then no matter what the result of the other field is, then the league trophy will only belong to them.

Everyone understands this, but it's still a good thing that Barcelona didn't get the lead. The mood and mentality of the teammates relaxed a little, and some even began to sing carols for Barcelona's opponents in this round, and some made fun of Fan Bizhuang.

Because Barcelona's game is a visit to the seaside town of Villarreal, and the most direct confrontation with the former club of Van Bizhuang.

"Villarreal did a great job, ha, they know it's a big game, so they go out of their way to get in the way!"

"It's important to us, it's important to Fan! We are stained with Fan's light, if it weren't for Fan, the submarine might not care about the showdown with Barcelona! ”

"Anyway, Villarreal is holding Barcelona down, and that's what helped us a lot!"

"Fan, your old friends are really powerful, ha, if you work harder, it's better to kick those Catalan cubs back to their hometown completely! Hahaha! ”

The teammates joked with each other, and Fan Bizhuang was also smiling.

Villarreal's performance this season is neither good nor bad, the ranking is only in the middle of the league, and it has long lost its qualification to enter the European arena, which can be described as a step back and relegation, and it is meaningless to take a step forward.

But in this round of the league, they faced Barcelona.

Although he did not go to the scene or watch the game live on TV, Fan Bizhuang could easily imagine the atmosphere of the Love Song Stadium at this time, and it is estimated that more than 30,000 fans in the stadium are shouting loudly and enthusiastically cheering for the team. Help our king reach the top of the league! Helping Fan win the first championship of his career! ”

And his old friends, probably with the same idea, did their best on the field for him, and didn't retreat even if they were killed!

Their help may not help, but they will do it anyway!

"These guys!"

Fan Bizhuang's heart suddenly appeared with a warm feeling, and he smiled faintly, but his mind had drifted back to the small city in his memory.

……

is exactly what Fan Bizhuang expected, and the love song stadium at this time is a hot boil.

The first half was over, and the players from both sides had returned to their dressing rooms, while the fans were still singing and shouting loudly in the stands.

"Oh, what a pity! It's just 0:0! Ha, according to me, we should get one, so it's safer! ”

"yes, but ...... That's a good thing too! Barcelona didn't score anyway! Ha, they want to win at the Love Song Stadium, but it's not that easy! Although Fan is no longer here, we have to continue the glorious tradition, and that is...... Don't give Barcelona any chance! ”

"The game over there also went into halftime, and the game was also 0:0...... Oh oh oh, Fan hasn't even scored yet? What a strange thing! Shouldn't this be, shouldn't that kid be firing on fire in such an important game? ”

"Whatever, anyway, we just don't want Barcelona to win, do what we can, and when Fan comes back next time, we can have a good time in front of him!" Ha, make sure he says thank you loudly to us! Hahaha! ”

"That's right, that's right! Be sure to let us cry with gratitude! Come on, come on, everyone keep shouting, long live Villarreal! Long live His Majesty the King! Hooray, Van ! The champion belongs to Fan! ”

"Hooray, Fan!"

The cheers of the love song stadium are boiling all the time, and there are countless portraits and posters in the stands, and the figure on it is Fan Bizhuang, at this time, the fans in the small town moved the poster of Fan Bizhuang out, this act seems to want Fan Bizhuang to visit his hometown and see with his own eyes how they blocked Barcelona.

Of course, it is not known whether such an approach has the intention of disgusting Barcelona.

Whether there is it or not, but obviously, Barcelona is indeed disgusted, especially Barcelona coach Pep Guardiola, at this time he is angry but helpless with a dark face, standing in the away team's dressing room.

Before the start of this round, he did not hesitate to "provoke" Mallorca in front of the public, suggesting that they had to give it their all, and as a result, Mallorca did a good job, at least in the first half, not allowing Real Madrid to score.

But so what? His side also failed to score, with the same 0-0 draw.

As soon as he thought of this, Guardiola felt the urge to scold his mother so angrily. He did a lot of calculations, but he didn't count that Villarreal, a team that had no desire and no desire, was like crazy in the first half, the defense was extremely fierce, and the offense was also vigorous, which was completely a desperate posture.

Barcelona were not only overwhelmed by their opponents in terms of momentum, but if it weren't for their luck, they might have conceded the goal first.

What makes him even more powerless to complain is that the fans here are also very good at doing things, cheer and cheer, shout and shout, but what they shouted was not the home team players on the field, but the name of "Fan Bizhuang", and the whole stadium was resounding all the time "Fan, long live!" "The champion is Fan!" "His Majesty the King will win the first hurdle of his career" and other sounds, coupled with the portraits and posters of Van Bizhuang everywhere in the stands, Guardiola really wanted to vomit blood!

MD, is this a fake love song stadium? Is this the Santiago Bernabeu Stadium, exactly?

Do you want to see our jokes? Don't you just make us sick to death!

What makes Guardiola even more powerless is that he can't say anything in the face of such a situation.

He "warned" Mallorca to be professional and to fulfill the sportsmanship of fairness and justice, so it is impossible to double standard, right? Obviously, the current Villarreal is really professional, really fair and just, and even professional to the point that people are ...... I want to scold my mother.

"I can only work harder in the second half!"

After being depressed, Guardiola can only comfort himself with this.