Chapter 18: Hot

Espanyol Under-19 and Barcelona Under-19 have been in the race for the top spot in the Under-19 league for 30 minutes, with Barcelona pressing on the offensive and Espanyol counter-attacking to the back and forth, with the two teams presenting 30 minutes of good play to the fans on both sides of the pitch.

Barcelona, who are a step ahead, are clearly not happy with the current situation on the field. 0:0 into the halftime break, for morale, will only be a loss. Even with Barcelona's best on the right flank, it was difficult to produce a dangerous shot.

Aiming for all three points, Daniel Silva began to direct his disciples to speed up the pace of the game on the field. In the 31st minute of the game, Nicolas Gonzalez, Saad Husky, Peña, and Alejandro Marquis continued to pass and receive the ball in the front court, and after playing a set of smooth offensive coordination, Gonzalez was on the right side of the penalty area in front of the penalty area, and the ball drew a high parabola, directly over the head of Porsot, and hoisted the ball into the left rib hinterland of the penalty area.

Marquis trotted all the way, successfully countered offside, easily unloaded the high ball, and half-turned directly to face goalkeeper Garcia who stepped forward to block the angle.

Marquis did not hesitate, very confident in his footwork, and another pick and shot imaginatively.

The ball went over Garcia's head, and although Garcia tried to stop the ball overhead, he was too late and the ball flew towards the goal.

Marquis was already celebrating, and he had no idea who else would be able to stop his own shot.

However, an accident is an accident.

Marquis pursues more angles and footwork for picking, but does not use all his strength for power. He was afraid that he would not be able to control the shot well.

After the football passed the goalkeeper, it fell vertically like a rocket without a boost. The fall was not very fast, and when goalkeeper Garcia looked back at the ball, he could see the ball in free fall in the air.

Garcia watched the ball fall step by step towards the goal, and there was nothing he could do. Until a figure crossed his line of sight and cleared the ball on the goal line.

"Oh!! Carlos Garcia cleared, goal-line cleared!! ”

The Spanish fans behind the Espanyol goal screamed and cheered, and they looked incredulous.

After the football was cleared by Carlos Garcia, he was kicked off the sideline by Ivan to solve the crisis first.

Hu Xuefei watched this must-score opportunity being cleared by Carlos Garcia, and shouted: "God will not kill me!" "Two great opportunities for Marquis, two Garcia wonderful performances, it can be said that this time Lady Luck is on Hu Xuefei's side.

Marquez watched Carlos García kick the ball out of the goal line and made a fuss trying to prove to the referee that the ball had crossed the goal line.

Almost everyone up front for Barcelona was surrounding the referee, hoping that the referee would change the decision, after all, it was the closest they had to score a goal.

"I'm sorry, I saw that the ball didn't cross the goal line, I'm sorry, please spread out and kick off quickly."

The referee hurriedly pushed away the young people of Barcelona who were around him, and did not change the penalty this time. He pointed to his eyes and signaled to the Barcelona players that he did not see the ball cross the goal line.

Barcelona's players are still around the referee. Daniel García also complained next to the fourth official: "That's a goal, that's a goal. ”

Hu Xuefei glanced at the complaining Silva with a look of disdain. There is no var again, and complaining for so long is not that the sentence has not been changed, and it is a waste of time.

Hu Xuefei glanced down at the watch in his hand, the time has reached 32 minutes, it is estimated that after a while, Barcelona will shrink to avoid being stolen by us before halftime.

Hu Xuefei looked at the field again. The dissatisfied Barcelona players seemed to be very dissatisfied with the referee's failure to change the decision, and immediately sent the football off the sideline, and Marques was even more impatient, wanting to use the superb technique at his feet to plan to connect a few people.

At this point, impatience is the mentality of all the Barcelona lads, who think they shouldn't even fail to score a goal, and in the last game against Espanyol, they were two goals ahead in the first half, they are capable and they should not have scored a single goal.

Impatience made Barcelona's formation a little disjointed, and the midfielder even Orellana broke through with the ball continuously, and the gap between the back line and the back midfielder was big enough to give Lozano the illusion that he had no one to defend.

Hu Xuefei observed the situation on the field, and suddenly had an idea, his expression changed suddenly, and then shouted from the sidelines: "Speed up the pace, Lozano, Ivan, control the situation." ”

The ball on the pitch changed hands after the mentality of the Barcelona players changed, and more often than not, set-pieces were chances in the Spaniard's half.

Hu Xuefei saw through the situation on the field, and suddenly ordered the players to speed up the tempo, he wanted to take advantage of this time to play Barcelona by surprise. Lozano and Ivan must have heard Hu Xuefei's shout, but others may not, but the Spaniard's contraction in central midfield as a whole has changed in a clear positive way.

This is the effect of the Spaniards on the training ground, with players in midfield running forward quickly and using space to quickly spread out their positions. The one kick that survived was the extreme, otherwise the Barcelona player would have the opportunity to foul again.

After Roger broke the ball, he made a rare dribble forward. After a beautiful feint at his feet, he broke through Peña's defense and continued to lie down just past the midfield, when Barcelona defender Orellana quickly came to help. With less than two metres of each other set apart, Roger crossed the ball straight ahead.

Ivan, who was originally actively running forward in front, made a sharp stop and retreated to take the initiative to receive Roger's pass. The Huskies quickly stepped forward to defend closely, but they didn't expect Ivan to be just a passing stop, and did not let the football stay at his feet for a second, and pushed directly with his right foot, Hovre ran quickly, and after getting the ball, he went directly and continued to rush towards Barcelona's threat zone.

Hovre's dribbling charge didn't last long, and Barcelona's right-back Bravo didn't want Hovre to break through easily in his own area again. He originally assisted forward, his head was hot, and with the potential energy of running, he flew to tackle Hovre.

"Beep!!!"

Hovley hugged his right foot and rolled on the ground in pain, apparently hurting Hovre from the tackle.

When their own teammates are treated like this by their rivals, the lads of the Spaniards will certainly not give up. The irascible Roger saw Hovray lying on the ground, became angry, and punched Bravo in the back who had just gotten up.

Bravo patted the grass and mud on his body, and before he could recover from the flying steal, he was punched in the back by Roger, and he was instantly knocked to the ground by Roger's punch.

All of a sudden, all 22 players on the field were all together, and no one was different, and they wanted to be angry for their teammates.

Hu Xuefei saw the entanglement on the field, and hurriedly looked at the three coaches on the bench: "Hurry up, hurry up and stop them, you can't fight." ”

Horion and the three went on the field to persuade Hu Xuefei before he finished speaking, while Hu Xuefei walked to the fourth official and did not go on the field to persuade him. Why, you ask? Because Lao Hu saw that Barcelona's U19 coach Daniel Silva actually complained to Roger in the fourth official about beating his own disciples.

The situation on the field was slowly brought under control after the coaching teams of both sides came on the field, and the referee gave Bravo and Roger a red card, and the captains of both sides, Turners and Carlos Garcia, and Orellana each had a yellow card.

Hofre, who was shoveled down, was carried off on a stretcher, his face was covered with sweat, and his painful expression did not subside after the team doctor simply treated the injury.

Suddenly, it was 9-on-10, with Barcelona losing a defensive striker and Espanyol losing a lot of money, with both the midfielder and the left winger going off.

The Spaniard takes a free-kick.

The situation on the field was under control, but the worries of the fourth official were not relieved. Barcelona manager Daniel Silva was unhappy with his Bravo being sent off, insisting it was a yellow card.

Daniel danced and explained. Hu Xuefei on the side did not speak from beginning to end, but quietly listened to Silva's complaints and accusations.

The fourth official glanced at Hu Xuefei and couldn't help but wonder if the Spaniard coach didn't make any moves, so why did he come to my side?

"Okay, okay, the referee has given the penalty, now the game continues, please ask the two managers to return to their positions."

Hu Xuefei ignored the fourth official, but stared at Daniel Silva with vicious eyes. Daniel Silva was furious by Hu Xuefei's eyes, and after muttering a few more words casually, he planned to go back.

"It's not fair to us." Daniel Silva left another sentence as he turned around.

"Don't you, don't you, you still say." Hu Xuefei looked at Hovre, who was not far from the sidelines, and his painful expression was like a knife scraping through Lao Hu's own heart. As a head coach, just like a teacher, Hu Xuefei really looks at his group of young men in the youth team. At this time, Hovre's injury was unknown, and Daniel on the side was still muttering that it was unfair.

Hu Xuefei was furious, kicked the head coach of Barcelona to the ground, and then fell down directly, and it was a combination of punches to the face.

The fourth official on the side was dumbfounded, stunned in place, watching Hu Xuefei punch Daniel one by one, but there was no reaction.

"Unfair, unfair, I'll tell you what unfairness is, a big fist is the biggest unfairness." Hu Xuefei said viciously. The falling fist increased its strength a little more.

"Ah......h

Daniel Silva's screams finally woke up the fourth official, who hurriedly pulled Hu Xuefei away, and then looked at Daniel lying on the ground, unable to bear to look directly.

Hu Xuefei glanced at Daniel, who had become a pig's head, and spat again.

The Espanyol players who were about to take a free kick on the field and the Barcelona players who had an unknown accident all watched Hu Xuefei beat the Barcelona coach in a daze, and for a while, everyone did not react.

The referee hurriedly ran to the sidelines, checked Daniel, and then signaled to be carried away and sent to the hospital, and in the face of Hu Xuefei, he was directly expelled from the field with a red card.

Hu Xuefei is not surprised, since he has beaten someone, his appearance is certain. Instead of refuting the referee's decision, he turned to Tony, the coach closest to him, and shouted, "Hold on." ”

Immediately, there was no need for the fourth official to 'send' him, and he didn't look back directly, but went back to the locker room.