Like La Masia's reserves, Villarreal's first team is divided into two halves, each of which lasts half an hour. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The first half ended with only one goal and the Green side was led by Danish striker Jan. Dahl. Tomasson scored a goal on the counter-attack, and the score was temporarily 0-1, giving the substitutes the lead.

This is the difference between the reserve team and the first team, in La Masia, the reserve team is also divided into two teams, red and green, but the main side against the substitute side, the strength is completely crushing level, it is difficult for the substitute team to counterattack the main team.

But in the first team, the boundary between the main team and the substitute is not very clear, in terms of strength, the players who can play in the top professional league, no matter how many will have two brushes, the gap between each other will not be too big, more, the gap is reflected in experience, state and stability.

It's like the past half of the game, the state of the substitute team was excellent, the defense was solid, the counterattack was fast, and even suppressed the main team on the field for a while.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that the red team has a "drag oil bottle" to hold back, obviously, although he doesn't want to admit it, Fan Bizhuang knows that he is the drag oil bottle.

Although he has worked hard, Hosico's defense is indeed very sophisticated, entangled him almost hard, his defensive ability is not outstanding, and it is difficult to provide much help to the red team when he cannot play to his strengths, which is equivalent to the complete destruction of the left side of the red team, and at the same time leads to a lot of defensive pressure on this way, Tomasson's goal was started from his side, and the assist was Cazorla.

Compared to Fan Bizhuang, Cazorla's play is undoubtedly much better, this small player seems to be full of energy, to give the rookie who stole his red vest a lesson, as long as he gets the ball, he will advance towards the side where Fan Bizhuang is, Cazorla's breakthrough ability is already excellent, Fan Bizhuang is almost an offensive and not defensive player, almost burst, even with the red team's left back Aru. Abarena was in a state of unwarranted disaster.

The offense was targeted by Hosico, the defense was ravaged by Cazorla, and the overall performance of the first half, Fan Bizhuang can be described as terrible.

This frustrated him, but his teammates didn't care, and although Abarina kept yelling at Fan Bizhuang during the game, he came over to him during the break, patted him on the shoulder, and cheered him on.

"Don't be nervous, Fan, it's the first time I practice with the team, it's inevitable that I will be a little rusty and uncomfortable, and I will get better slowly."

Nikhat, who was already acquainted, also walked over and put his arm around his shoulder: "Little rookie, you were a little weak in the first half, you see, your dogs can't see your performance." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the Spring Festival lying on the sidelines, and the two front paws raised by the Spring Festival covered his dog's eyes, looking like he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The appearance of the Spring Festival made Fan Bizhuang quite speechless, he nodded, "I will work hard in the second half." ”

"Can hard work lead to success? Wouldn't it be that pigs can play well, anyway, pigs work hard, eat and sleep hard every day! ”

Cazorla passed by, disdainfully dropping a fluttering sentence.

Fan Bizhuang's face showed anger, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

"What, San Diego?"

Captain Hosiko walked over and pulled a handful of Cazorla, who spread his hands and walked straight away.

"Boy, professional competition is not as simple as you think, you need to work harder, but at this level, you can't get ahead." Hosiko also ignored Cazorla, he was slightly panting, and said with a smile while drinking water, "Don't look at my age, but a guy like you, I can still prevent you from obeying!" ”

Fan Bizhuang nodded and admitted: "You are very powerful, captain." ”

Hosiko laughed triumphantly.

While the group was talking and resting, Pellegrini and Ruben were also talking softly, and Ruben had a look of disappointment on his face, and he shook his head and looked at his immediate boss.

"Fan's ability is still a little worse, and he still needs more time to grow."

"That's true, but don't underestimate Jose, although he is older, he is more experienced, and dealing with a hairy rookie like Fan is just a good way to restrain him to death." Pellegrini smiled and looked at Fan Bizhuang in the distance with burning eyes, "Actually, it is very simple to get rid of Jose's entanglement, Fan himself has such an ability, but he didn't find it." ”

"Need I remind him?" Reuben thoughtfully offered his own proposal.

"Let's see the second half."

Manuel Pellegrini shook his head in refusal.

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After a break of about ten minutes, the players of the red and green teams returned to the training ground.

Fan Bizhuang stood in his place, but saw Riquelme walking towards him in confusion.

"It's not enough to imitate Robert's impact, it's easy to be seen through by your opponent, you have to change a little bit."

Riquelme said this lightly, which made Fan Bizhuang a little confused.

"What?"

"Run, run, run."

Fan Bizhuang still didn't understand what the other party meant, and wanted to ask again, but Riquelme had already walked back to the middle.

"More runs? Constant running? What does that mean? ”

Fan Bizhuang muttered to himself in a daze, he really didn't understand what the other party wanted to express, and what the meaning of these words was. But it doesn't matter if you don't understand, he can feel Riquelme's kindness, as the core of the team, the top star, he won't have nothing to entertain himself as a rookie, right?

Fan Bizhuang decided that when he was in the competition, he would listen to Riquelme, run, run hard!

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Hosiko wanted to jump to scold his mother, because he found a very tragic reality, his physical strength was a little unable to keep up, and now every time he run, every time he sprinted, he couldn't help but bend down and gasp for air.

In the second half of the game, his main task was to sweep the midfield, of course, by the way, he stared at Fan Bizhuang, he used his rich game experience, the first half made this hairy boy suffer, originally thought that the second half would still be very easy, but he didn't expect that the hateful little rookie actually played a game of hide and seek with him.

The opponent didn't take the ball very much, that is, on the side, in the middle, running around in different positions, at first, he didn't take it to heart, and followed unhurriedly, but Riquelme always passed the ball to Fan Bizhuang's feet, which allowed Fan Bizhuang to complete several good quality passes, and gradually, Fan Bizhuang became active again.

Hosiko had no choice but to run after the other party. This run is simply his life, he is no longer a twenty-year-old young man, his old bones were taken around by Fan Bizhuang, and after a while, he was so tired that he couldn't breathe.

In fact, in the first half, he was tired of guarding against Fan Bizhuang's back and forth sprints, but he was able to persevere, but in the second half, Fan Bizhuang seemed to be against him, and he took him around in a circle, he didn't follow it, and now, he obviously felt that he couldn't keep up with the other party's footsteps.

Fan Bizhuang once again received Riquelme's pass, stopped the ball and dialed the ball, and then went again, his body shot out like an arrow, this set of actions was completed like a cloud of peers, Hosiko immediately raised his foot and wanted to rush up to jam the line, but as a result, his footsteps were stagnant, as if he was filled with lead, and the speed was extremely slow, and he could only watch the other party rush in front of him like the wind.

"Damn it!"

Hosiko burst into tears, don't bully the elderly like this, do you know how to respect the old and love the young, your sister, if I am a few years younger, how special am I......

Depressed to depressed, for Fan Bizhuang's assault, he was completely out of line, and could only watch the opponent gallop quickly along the side with the ball.

"That's how it feels! Refreshing! ”

Hosico, who was entangled like a fly, was finally completely thrown away, and Fan Bizhuang only felt an indescribable feeling of pleasure in his heart, as if he had broken free from the shackles of his feet, and his firepower was fully opened, rushing through the half court at an incredible speed, and directly pounced on the bottom line.

He found a way to deal with Hosico, because he understood what Riquelme said to him, it was very simple, Hosico's defensive ability was really good, and the card position was also very accurate, but after all, he was old and his physical strength could not keep up, he only needed to keep running with him, and when he couldn't support his physical strength, then the other party would no longer be a threat to himself!

Just like now!

Fan Bizhuang was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, and he quickly went down to the bottom line, during which the green team fullback Jose. Enrique caught up and wanted to intercept, Fan Bizhuang's breakthrough ability was not strong, but he was terrifying enough to fully rush, he easily used the ball to leave the opponent behind, and Enrique, who couldn't keep up with the speed, could only cry out in vain.

Approaching the position of the bottom line, Fan Bizhuang finally slowed down, he looked up at the penalty area, Nihart shrewdly exited the penalty area, and then sprinted inside, running and making a hidden gesture to Fan Bizhuang.

"Pass the lead!"

Fan Bizhuang understood Nihat's gesture, did not hesitate, and directly swept the football to the front point with a half-high ball.

The football is running extremely fast, but it is also just right, and the defender of the green team, Fabicio. Before Frantes could make a move, Nihat sprang out from behind him and struck the ball into the back of the net.

1:1！

The Reds equalised, with Nihat scoring and assisting ...... Fan Bizhuang!