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Chapter 160 Do what you say!

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Seeing Mr. Ruben's exasperated appearance, Pellegrini couldn't laugh or cry.Don't look at his assistant who is yelling very loudly, as if he will not give up until the end, but he is smart and experienced, so he doesn't know that Mr. Ruben is giving him "eye medicine" "Woolen cloth.

What is it called?Retreat to advance!

First, he criticized Fan Bizhuang severely, and then proposed some unrealistic and severe punishments, which was to vent his anger on himself.Then, when I lost my anger, it was impossible to punish Fan Bizhuang too harshly. In the end, I could only handle it lightly. Before I raised the whip, I had to put it away.

"Come on, Ruben, don't talk about it. Don't I know how little you think?" Pellegrini glared angrily, "It seems that you really like Fan?"

Mr. Ruben, who had been guessed, smiled embarrassedly, and then muttered: "Sir, don't you also like this brat?"

These words made Pellegrini choke heavily.This is a big truth. If you say that Fan Bizhuang is not a big star, he is just a kid with potential. Although he has many advantages, there are few players who can play in the top professional league.Fan Bizhuang is not particularly outstanding among them.

But to say why Pellegrini valued him and gave him so many opportunities, in the final analysis, it is the word "like".

There is no reason, like is just like, some coaches just fancy and like a certain player, you ask him to tell the reason, he can't tell, this kind of good feeling has no reason, just like a man and a woman in love, they look at each other Well, that's no problem at all.

From the first time Pellegrini saw Fan Bizhuang, he felt that this oriental boy was very interesting and had a temper with himself, so he kept him without hesitation. He just thought that the other party might have A good future, he just wants to be the other party's guide!

However, thinking about it is one thing, being pointed out is another.

Pellegrini's expression immediately became "violent", and he waved his right hand viciously and said, "Like it? What do you like? Hmph, how dare you overstep your authority and make your own claims. Is he a coach or a player? If he doesn't perform well, wait After the game, let's see how I clean up...well, the ball...the ball went in?"

Suddenly there was a wave of cheers, sighs, and boos at the scene. Pellegrini's words were directly blocked in his mouth. When he turned around, all the disciples on the field raised their hands and cheered, while the football was quiet. lying in the opponent's goal.

And Fan Bizhuang rushed behind the goal at this moment, knelt on the ground, pointed to the sky, and prayed silently.

Just looking at such an action, Pellegrini knew that it was Fan Bizhuang who scored the goal.

A moment ago, he said that he would deal with the opponent severely, but the opponent scored a goal in the next moment.

This style of painting changed so quickly that Pellegrini could only express his shock with an expression that could stuff two rotten duck eggs.

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Rewinding the time to 1 minute ago, Fan Bizhuang received Riquelme's ball from the wing again. In the eyes of the opponent's players, he did not choose to use his speed to force his way as before. The opponent was tortured to death, especially seeing the constipated expression on the opponent's face that wanted to catch up, but since Fan Bizhuang said that he would teach Rossi a good lesson, then he must Do it yourself.

Catching and distributing the ball, the movements were extremely familiar, the football returned to Riquelme's feet, and Fan Bizhuang ran horizontally towards the middle.The Murcia player originally wanted to move with Fan Bizhuang, but Riquelme quickly played the football back to the side, but this time the ball was replaced by Rossi, who retreated from the frontcourt, Moved to the side and took the football.

The player hesitated for a moment before pounced on Rossi.After all, whoever holds the ball is the most dangerous person.

Can be hailed as a genius striker, and has the experience of a wealthy family. In fact, Rossi's own ability is not bad, but there is a problem with his mentality. Now he is a little afraid to shoot. He is afraid that it will happen again. He returned in vain, but his awareness and breakthrough ability are still there, and his speed is not slow. After receiving the ball, he made a slight adjustment and rushed to the bottom line along the sidewalk.

The catching up defensive player wanted to interfere with him, Rossi, who was not tall, dexterously smashed the ball and pulled the ball, avoided it, and then immediately kicked the pass.

The sudden change of positions between Fan Bizhuang and Rossi made Murcia's defense inevitably omissions, and Rossi's passing skills are also good. The quality of this pass is very high. Fan Bizhuang just rushed into the small penalty area. The football came oncoming, and he bounced comfortably while running.

Murcia's central defender Maranon jumped up in horror, only to hear Fan Bizhuang yell, "This goal must be scored!" Then, Fan Bizhuang, who was more prepared than him and jumped higher The figure completely covered him, and the football was pressed hard against his forehead, like a bomber diving from top to bottom.

The football was changed by a huge force and rushed towards the upper left corner of the goal. The goalkeeper Carlini did not respond at all. The football smashed into the net like a cannonball.

0: 1!

Fan Bizhuang's powerful header helped the team break the game first and take the lead in the score!

"Fan, he received a pass from Romain and didn't stop. The football was sent back by him the same way. Romain passed the ball...it was still wide. The Italian striker pulled to the side. He is not in good form today. Next he will How to do it? Pass the ball... Giuseppe passes the football into the penalty area, someone jumps up, Fan! It's Fan! Powerful header bombing, the ball goes in... GOOOOOOOOOOAL!"

"The goal is scored! The goal is scored!! The goal is scored!!! It was Fan who scored the goal! No.601 minutes, Fan broke the deadlock for Villarreal, 1:0, the visiting team took the lead!"

"Beautiful header, beautiful header! Fan has done the work of a striker, and his header is full of domineering! It is worth mentioning that it is Giuseppe Rossi who has repeatedly wasted opportunities for Fan! Ha, It’s really interesting, is Fan expressing his dissatisfaction in this way—can you do it? If you can’t, let me do it, I’ll show you a demonstration!”

"Hahaha! Fan taught the young Rossi a good lesson! Seeing that there are no Italian boys, this is shooting, this is scoring! Please learn from your predecessors, football is to be so confident and domineering! "

The teammates have long been accustomed to Fan Bizhuang's celebration, so they gathered around him, applauding and applauding excitedly. When he stood up, the teammates rushed up, some hugged him, and some ravaged his tied up. long hair.

"Nice job, Van!"

"Are you sure you're a rookie? Ha, last season you couldn't even shoot, but the new season has changed so much. Including this one, you've already scored three league goals. It's really impressive!"

"You're wrong, you scored four! There's also an own goal, hahaha!"

"Anyway, Fan, let's just look at your performance in the last few games. You are going to heaven in the new season!"

Rossi was also in the crowd, with excitement in his eyes, but hesitation and hesitation on his face. He wanted to come up to celebrate with Fan Bizhuang, but he was a little embarrassed.

In fact, in the first half, the few chances he got were even better than Fan Bizhuang's this time, but he squandered them all.Fan Bizhuang's shot is not too surprising, it just hits the ball downward, full of momentum, but not very technical, Rossi claims to be able to do such a simple shooting action.

But why the opponent can score, but he can't?

"What are you thinking? Well done."

Rossi, who was frowning and thinking hard, heard a familiar voice next to his ears, and when he looked up, he saw Fan Bizhuang walking over, beckoning to him with his palms outstretched.

Although he was yelled at by Fan Bizhuang at the end of the first half, Rossi had no resentment in his heart, not to mention that they were good friends, Fan Bizhuang was telling the truth, his performance was too unbearable.

Originally, I was a little worried that Fan Bizhuang would look down on me because of this. After seeing Fan Bizhuang's goal, he took the initiative to come to him to give him a high-five. The worry in my heart was slightly put down, and I quickly reached out to give Fan Bizhuang a high-five.

"See, shoot like I do! It doesn't matter whether it's from the top of the head or kicked with your feet, as long as you think the goal will definitely score, then it will definitely score! Be confident in yourself, Giuseppe!"

After Fan Bizhuang practiced it, he naturally turned on the preaching mode. Obviously, your friend Teacher Fan is already online.

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Rossi was speechless and could only nod vigorously.Fan Bizhuang kept instilling the role of self-confidence in him, and proved it feasible with practical actions, so Rossi naturally had to obey.

"Perhaps, it is because of Fan's self-confidence that he can play better and better!"

Rossi looked at the young man in front of him who was younger than himself, but his status in the team was becoming more and more important. Although the other party's tone was not very good, he could still feel the reason and concern in the words.

"I will work hard, Brother Fan. At least, I don't want to be what you call a coward."

Rosie clenched her fist tightly.

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On the Chinese Internet at the moment, domestic fans applauded Fan Bizhuang's goal one after another.

"Beautiful! Beautiful! Fan Ye scored again! How many times is this the new season? The third goal? It's amazing, three goals in three games, this statistic is better than the average striker !"

"Not to mention our Chinese forwards, even those high-value forwards, the scoring efficiency may not be better than our Fan Ye, right? They are not forwards, and they score more goals than forwards. I just want to ask. Who!"

"It's opening! It's opening! I bet ten spicy sticks that Fan Ye will score again in the future!"

"I bet a set of Big brand underwear, Fan Ye will wear a hat!"

"Hmm...the stinky socks are sour and fishy and salty, which means they haven't been washed in a year, so let's bet on them!"

"Upstairs is so disgusting... Fan Ye with long fluttering hair really looks more and more cool, I knelt in front of the screen again, licking and licking... Hey, why did I say it again?"

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　PS: I recommend the old book "Master of Greenery", and friends who like sports can read it.

　　


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