Moretti looked at the figure who was surrounded and cheered, shocked and regretted, if it wasn't for his own dismount for that little rookie, this throw-in would not have appeared, and the subsequent conceded ball would not have appeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that...... Who would have thought that this guy would have such a lot of strength in his hands that he would throw the football directly on the penalty line!

Moretti gritted his teeth with hatred, and threw a vicious look at Fan Bizhuang viciously, making up his mind that he would definitely let this guy suffer a lot!

Fan Bizhuang didn't know that he was remembered by Moretti, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care, not to mention that Moretti was going to come to him for trouble, he himself was not a master who suffered losses and did not retaliate, if the other party didn't come to him, he would have to find it back!

After the restart, Fan Bizhuang's chances of performance began to dwindle. He was as active as before, running around, but after the balance of the game was broken, Valencia was obviously anxious, they didn't care if they lost, but they didn't want to lose to the derby rivals.

They fought back like injured beasts, and the Valencia manager also made two substitutions in a row to strengthen the attack.

In such a situation, Villarreal was temporarily suppressed, and could only fight and retreat, the fierce fire on the field was still the same, but because Valencia's offensive strength was strengthened, the two wings were extremely active, and the left side where Fan Bizhuang was located was gradually suppressed, and he had to turn to attack and defend, around him was not a professional defensive player, and he had to frequently retreat to assist in defense.

Joaquín and Moretti worked together. Rushing up and down the back and forth, putting huge pressure on Villarreal's left flank, after being teased by Moretti a few times in a row, Van Bizhuang finally found the right opportunity, a flying tackle fiercely pounced, even with the ball, to shovel Moretti to the ground.

The whistle blew, and the referee showed Fan Bizhuang a yellow card mercilessly.

Fan Bizhuang stood up without care, patted his buttocks, and raised his head at Morettian, who was still howling on the ground: "Old fellow, this is the derby!" Remember, you give me a little honesty, or else, huh! ”

This is to return Moretti's previous words as they were, and Fan Bizhuang's flaws and character are clear at a glance.

Moretti was so angry that he roared again and again, stood up with pain, glared at Fan Bizhuang viciously, and even rushed forward to have a PK with Fan Bizhuang's real knife and gun, Fan Bizhuang did not show weakness, raised his head and glared back.

Fortunately, there were still many players from both teams around, and they hurriedly stepped forward to separate the two, and the conflict did not further escalate.

Joaquin calmed his teammates, stepped forward, looked at Fan Bizhuang, and blamed: "Boy, there's no need to be so ruthless, right?" You're obviously taking revenge! ”

Fan Bizhuang responded lightly: "He taught me, this is a derby!" Also, don't grind and chirp, just do it if you don't accept it, why do you say so much! ”

Fan Bizhuang doesn't have any idea of respecting his predecessors, Joaquin may be very famous, but he doesn't know, people he doesn't know, why should he give face!

What's more, when this old guy shoveled me just now, you didn't come out to administer justice, but now you look righteous and awe-inspiring, what the hell, who will you see?

If you can do it, let's not beep, if you don't accept it, you will fight!

Joaquin finally understood what it meant to be "stunned", the born calf was not afraid of tigers, and he was talking about the immature Oriental boy in front of him, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, glanced at Fan Bizhuang deeply, and didn't say anything.

On the comment bench, Correa finally found an opportunity to strike at Fan Bizhuang: "This is a shameful foul, a bad hurtful action!" I think the referee should give a red card to this kind of bad player full of violence, and there should be no such black sheep on the sacred green field! This is an insult to football! ”

"Insult your sister!"

Arces was furious, although he also felt that Fan Bizhuang's foul was very unnecessary, but what he thought in his heart was one thing, and what he said in his mouth was another, this is a derby, it is his own person, special, in the face of a mortal enemy, he is not ruthless, do you still want to kneel and lick?

"It's a derby! Derby! Do you know what a derby is? Idiot! …… Well done Fan! No matter what the situation is, it is necessary to maintain a strong fighting spirit and keep being tough! Let the shameless city people see how powerful we are! ”

Alces shared the same sentiment as the nearly 30,000 home fans in attendance, who did not find Van Bizhuang rude and stupid, and even more delighted with his toughness.

"Well done, Fan! Against the enemy, we have to be fierce to the end! ”

"I'm your fan from today onwards! What a charming lad! ”

"There's no need to be merciful! That's it, shovel these bastards to death! I said who, such a brave fan, did you scare your guts? Ha! ”

There's a saying in football that you win the hearts of the fans, and it's hard, but it's also very simple, and the most effective way is to make everyone look at you differently in a derby.

Obviously, the current Fan Bizhuang has done just that. Maybe he didn't have a good reputation before, and there were not many fans who knew him, but in this game, his planning and tough performance quickly captured the hearts of a large number of fans.

The love of the fans is very direct and pure, and there is no reason for it, and the cheers in the love song stadium are higher and higher, mixed with the voices of "Fu Jiang" and "Zhuang Bifan", and the momentum is amazing.

Nihat rolled his eyes speechlessly, and praised it in his heart: "The little rookie is really smart, he can think of such methods as fighting mortal enemies and raising his reputation, what a genius!" ”

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Although Valencia's counterattack was fierce, Villarreal also unceremoniously collided with it, and on its own territory, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes watched, and the submarine could not admit it.

Battles spread to every corner of the court, and from time to time players were thrown to the ground, and the game continued on and off.

While Fan Bizhuang is actively seeking offensive opportunities, he is not good at defense, and he also frequently chases back. His defensive ability is not good, but his attitude is very correct, besides, he doesn't need any defensive skills, derby, or straight forward, so his action is also very big, catching up with the opponent is either sticky, or with the body to hit, which makes Joaquin and Moretti on this side very depressed, the offensive has been blocked again and again, but it can't be smooth.

The most depressed is Moretti, Fan Bizhuang is completely on the bar with him, for Joaquin, Fan Bizhuang can be defended, and if he can't defend it, forget it, anyway, there is Capdevilla behind him to help wipe his ass. And as long as Moretti stepped forward with an assist, Fan Bizhuang kept it like a maggot on the tarsal bone, not giving an inch, and the small movements continued, either dragging or kicking, just like going crazy and splashing.

originally wanted to give the rookie a little color to see, but he met a madman, Moretti also wanted to cry without tears, and in the end he was really out of line, so he simply nested in the backfield and couldn't get up, which also made Joaquin unable to get support behind him, and it was difficult to make a difference on the side, and Villarreal's pressure on the left side was suddenly reduced a lot.

However, this is not without a price, Fan Bizhuang, who carried a yellow card, was warned by the referee several times after that, he has been on the list of key concerns, if he does not converge, it is estimated that he will only get a second yellow card, two yellows and one red, and the result of expulsion from the field.

During this time, Fan Bizhuang behaved calmly and low-key in Villarreal, but Pellegrini, who was familiar with Fan Bizhuang's experience in La Masia, knew that this little guy was not a good-tempered master, and he was afraid that Fan Bizhuang would receive another yellow card, and yelled on the sidelines, signaling Fan Bizhuang to pay attention to his actions.

Fan Bizhuang kept nodding, but what should it be, or what, he really kicked high, the roar in the sky, the fiery atmosphere, the fierce court, the two teams were like real armies, fighting fiercely, Fan Bizhuang was deeply involved, and his eyes were red.

In fact, it is not only him, but the other teammates, including the Valencia players, almost all of them are red-eyed, and they have the momentum of not beating the opponent down. Derby games are like this, it's hard to keep a sense of normalcy.

It's just that Fan Bizhuang has experienced too few big scenes and lacks experience, and the more he kicks, the more excited he becomes, and gradually there is a tendency to be unable to contain it. It's like a timed frying. Bullets, I don't know when they will be detonated, hurting others and hurting themselves.

Pellegrini on the sidelines shook his head repeatedly, the battle on the pitch had become more and more intense, faintly out of his control, what would happen, he didn't know, he could only pray that everything would go well until the end of the game.

However, his prayers were obviously not answered by God, in the eighty-third minute of the game, Cazorla and Riquelme switched positions, appeared in the middle of the front, and after winning the ball, he broke through the central defender Navarro who pulled out of the penalty area to fill the position, raised his foot and prepared to attack the penalty area, but he did not expect Navarro, who was broken through, suddenly rushed out from behind again, and fell to the ground with a sliding tackle, sweeping Cazorla to the ground.

Cazorla screamed, fell to the ground with a painful expression, and clutched his right foot and howled in pain.

Fan Bizhuang is not far away, and it is clear that Navarro's tackle is clearly aimed at people, and he didn't close his legs at all, and the spikes are all out, this is no longer a kick, but to abolish Cazorla!

Fan Bizhuang felt a wave of anger in his heart for no reason, no matter how he suppressed it, he couldn't suppress it, although Cazorla didn't deal with him, but it was also his own person, what a thing, he wanted to abolish my own people, he really damned it!

Cazorla let out a painful moan on the ground. Angry, the submarine players had already surrounded them, and the Valencia players rushed over to prevent them from getting close to Navarro.

And a slender and thin figure rushed into the crowd, and before anyone could stop it, it smashed into the perpetrator with a heavy punch.

"Damn it!"

Pellegrini's heart tightened, and when he saw Cazorla fall to the ground, he immediately jumped up and called the team doctor to enter the field quickly.

But the next moment, Pellegrini, who saw the scene on the field, was almost stunned, Cazorla didn't know what the injury was, it is likely that the team will be reduced because of this, and now, it seems that there will be an unexpected reduction again!

“MD！”

Pellegrini spat the ground, and he couldn't help but explode in a foul mouth.