Chapter 17: Today I Substitute (Part II)
Riquelme is just joking, and he doesn't really make such a decision, on the football field, many things are decided, and except for special reasons, there is rarely such a move as "giving in". Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Besides, even if Riquelme did give up the penalty kick, Nihat might not be happy! He hasn't forgotten the previous bet, and if he really scored a goal in the sports battle, he would pinch his nose and admit it, but if he "grabbed" someone else's penalty to brush up on the goal, wouldn't this be a rush to "embarrass people"? So isn't he really an idiot?
Therefore, even if he is killed, he will not ask for this penalty kick.
The players of both teams withdrew from the penalty area, the referee's whistle sounded, Riquelme made it in one fell swoop, easily deceived the goalkeeper, and pushed the ball into the goal with a very tricky angle, and the score became 2:2.
"Roman! Roman...... Riquelme! With an easy penalty in and he equalized the score for the Love Song Field! Guys, sing our ballads and cheer for our Roman! ”
The radio once again resounded with the passionate shouts of the home commentator's brother, accompanied by the cheers and applause of more than 20,000 home fans, who clapped their hands and sang the familiar romantic song over and over again.
"One assist, one goal, Roman is amazing!"
On the bench, Fan Bizhuang looked at Riquelme with hot eyes, the absolute core of the team, and taught him a lesson with practical actions, whether it was the organization of the game, passing, shooting, his every move was extremely calm, as if everything was in the chest, with an indescribable sense of beauty.
"Do you think Roman is very comfortable playing football, and has a calm and stable aesthetic?" Coach Ruben smiled and sighed, "It's natural, Roman is known as the last classical midfield master in today's football, and his style of play is like this, classical, romantic, smooth, and full of wisdom." ”
Fan Bizhuang nodded, didn't say anything, Riquelme is the object he needs to learn, although the two have different football styles, but the other party's body, there are too many things worth learning and figuring out.
After the score equalized, Villarreal cheered up and took advantage of the continuous onslaught of the victory, but this momentum did not last long, this game, the old players played very actively, and experienced the lead, behind, and then the ups and downs of the equalizer plot, physical and mental can not keep up, no way, the rhythm of the strong attack can only slow down, Riquelme slows down the speed of the whole team, and uses a strong team to maintain the advantage of the midfield.
Getafe estimated that Villarreal had long expected Villarreal's lack of stamina, so they finally breathed a sigh of relief when the pressure suddenly decreased, they were very satisfied with such a score, and they were able to get a point from an opponent who was several points stronger than themselves at the Love Song Stadium, they naturally had nothing to complain about, as soon as the rhythm of the home team dropped, they were not willing to take risks, and they were more determined to stick to the half, and if they had the opportunity, they would counterattack if they had the chance, and if they didn't have the chance, they would try their best to defend and keep the victory.
One side wanted to attack but was powerless, and the other side was determined to defend to the death and keep a point of victory, and the scene gradually fell into a stalemate.
'It looks like Getafe are going to do their best to keep this draw and once again our team is in trouble and it seems to have become the norm this season.
The home commentator is a middle-aged fat man with a slightly fat body, his name is Arces, and he can't help but shake his head and sigh softly when he sees the scene where the team has nothing to do.
Arces has been working in this stadium for nearly ten years, and has witnessed Villarreal gradually grow from a small team to a powerhouse in Spain's top league, the rise of previous seasons, the peak of last year's history, and now the powerlessness of the heart, which makes him sigh that the years are ruthless, no matter how good the players are, no matter how strong the team is, they can't withstand the passage of time.
In his opinion, Villarreal is still a very strong team in the league, it is unlikely to compete for the championship, but there is no problem in striving for qualification in Europe, but now, many of the main players in the team have gradually become old, they are more sophisticated in experience and skills, but physical fitness and spirit have become a big constraint, just like now, Pires is no longer a little unable to run, his steps are heavy, Sorin is no longer the desperate Saburo five years ago, although he is still brave, but once he sprints, he has to bend over and pant for breath, Even Riquelme is more of a dispatching organization, and the number of times he dribbles forward is significantly reduced......
In such a situation, Villarreal's ability to fight for a long time is really not as good as before.
"Hopefully Mr. Manuel can change the current situation of the team as soon as possible, he must see the problems in the team, as long as they can be solved, next season, we will still be a strong force that no one in the Iberian Peninsula can ignore!"
Arces seems to be comforting the fans, and it seems to be comforting himself, the domestic cup is out early, the Champions League is also lost in the group stage, and the league ranking is not up or down, this season Villarreal has no desire, he can only pin his hopes on next season, as for now, the game can be played whatever it is, as long as it does not disappoint the fans.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his meticulous professional attitude made his voice rise sharply: "Oh, Mr. Manuel stood up, and he turned to what his assistant Coach Ruben was saying. Mr. Manuel: Is this not happy with the situation of the game? He seems to be about to make adjustments! Look at the changes he made, maybe the substitutions will make a difference in the outcome of this game. ”
As his words fell, on the home team's bench, three players took off their jackets, put on their vests, rushed out of the roof, and began to warm up on the sidelines.
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After being named by Coach Ruben, Fan Bizhuang's face was still surprised, and then there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
Although he was included in the eighteen-man squad, he really didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to appear, after all, the teammates sitting on the bench were all his seniors, and whether the overall ability was stronger than him was not to say, at least the degree of tacit understanding with the team was not comparable to him.
But now it seems that he is really likely to play.
The first professional league experience in my life, it seems that inadvertently, it is about to come so unexpectedly?
Fan Bizhuang forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and followed the old captain Hosiko with an indifferent expression to press his legs on the sidelines, trotting, and Cazorla was also next to him, this guy seemed to have a very incredible expression on Fan Bizhuang being named to warm up, and during the whole process, he secretly looked at Fan Bizhuang with his eyes from time to time, and occasionally muttered a few words softly, and he didn't know what he was complaining about.
Fan Bizhuang didn't pay attention to him, but while warming up, he lowered his head and listened to what Hosiko had to say about his experience.
"We sat on the bench for most of the time, not to mention that our bones were frozen, at least they were numb, and it was not okay to play in such a state! What is Substitute? It's not about playing for a while, we're coming out with the manager's determination to change the situation, which means that we are the key players who can influence the situation, we have to integrate into the game quickly and do a good job of the task that the team has given us! If your body is still cold, and your hands and feet are not dexterous, then how can you talk about completing the task? ”
'So, it's crucial to warm up before you go on the pitch, you have to warm up your whole body, get every muscle active, so that you don't show stiffness because you suddenly come on the pitch.
"Fan, this is your first time on the sidelines of the professional arena, you can't have a mentality of underestimation, come, follow me, shake your hands, press your legs, run...... Yes, that's it, do this whole set of movements repeatedly, let your body warm up, hurry, hurry, don't rub in, we have to keep the cells of the whole body active in a limited time! ”
Huo Xike turned his head to pay attention to Fan Bizhuang while making movements, looking a little chattering, but this kind of subtle care made Fan Bizhuang very moved, he did not say words of gratitude, but focused on following the old captain, meticulously completing the routine actions he explained.
Three minutes later, Coach Ruben beckoned, and the three men ran back and stood beside him.
"How's the warm-up? I'm sorry, but there's only a little warm-up time, whether you're active or not, but now, you have to play! ”
Ruben said this, then quickly took a tactical board, and quickly assigned the tasks of the three people: "Jose, you are an old man, I don't need to say more, you need to assist Roman and take over the defensive work in the midfield." You know very well that the game is at the end of the game and we don't want to capsize at the last minute, even if we can't win the game, we can't give the opponent another chance to score! Do you understand? ”
Hosiko nodded, and didn't forget to jump on the spot twice, he was still seizing any moment to continue moving.
"San Diego, you go up and take Robert's place, use your excellent breakthrough characteristics, and disrupt the opponent's defense. Remember, your mission is to disrupt the opponent's defense, how to mess up, all we want is to give the opponent a headache! ”
Cazorla nodded solemnly.
Ruben put away the tactical board and turned his head to look at Fan Bizhuang.
"As for you...... Fan, your task is even simpler. Jose helps you clean up the mess behind you, and San Diego creates chaos on the other end, all covering for you. You just have to do what you do best, pass, you know? Pass the ball when you get the chance, in any position, anywhere, whenever you feel you can! ”
Fan Bizhuang nodded, and Coach Ruben patted him on the shoulder again, encouraging: "This is the first time in your life that you have stepped on the field of the top professional league, which is different from the youth league, but you don't have to be nervous, you just need to show your characteristics, how you play in training, how you play on the field." Don't have a psychological burden! Come on, boy! ”
"When are you talking so much nonsense now, Rebeen? Sorry, I don't have much time for you to waste, now, they have to play! ”
Pellegrini turned to look, his voice was different from the usual calm and kind, full of majesty and unquestionable, Ruben immediately nodded, walked to the sideline with the three players, communicated with the fourth official, and soon, the fourth official raised the electronic card.
There are still romantic and melodious songs coming from all directions, the players of the two teams on the court are still fighting fiercely, not giving an inch, the cold night breeze is still gently blowing, and Fan Bizhuang, who is waiting on the sidelines to play, is on the sidelines, but his heart is hot.
He took a deep breath, glanced at the bustling stands and pitch, and clenched his fists.
"Pro League, I, here!"