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Chapter 168 I will greet him well!

Chapter 168 I will greet him well!

Fan Bizhuang has a straight-forward temper. Say what you want, if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it. After Rusto, who has a bad feeling, it is strange that he can have a good face.

At the beginning, he followed Molina to the Basque Country for trial training. Needless to say, the process only depends on the results. If Villarreal was not willing to give him the opportunity to stay, he might have to stay in the Basque Country for a long time. The La Masia training camp wasted time. To put it more seriously, after the negative news spread, he might even lose his chance to enter the professional arena.

Later, Molina was insulted by Rusto in the restaurant. Even though the guy was beaten up by him again, Fan Bizhuang still didn't feel relieved.

The tension between the two sides was completely settled.

Since it is already a "deep hatred", why bother to force a smile, I hate the other party, I am afraid the other party hates me so much, it is futile to say anything, if you want to hate, then hate it more thoroughly.

Fan Bizhuang squeezed his fist at the opponent, grinned at the corner of his mouth, showing a mouthful of white teeth, with a look of disdain in his eyes, as if to say: "How does the fist taste? Haven't forgotten it, isn't it impressive?" profound?"

Lustow naturally noticed Fan Bizhuang's provocative actions. In fact, since he sat on the coach's bench, he never took his eyes off Fan Bizhuang.At this moment, seeing the provocative appearance of the other party's flamboyant prowess, and thinking of the experience of being beaten twice, his face suddenly darkened, and he wished to rush up to find Fan Bizhuang immediately - of course, this can only be thought about, Not to mention that this is the playing field and the home court of Villarreal, as long as he dares to act irrationally, it is estimated that tens of thousands of fans here can drown him with a mouthful of saliva.

The most important thing is that his small arms and legs are completely out of proportion to Fan Bizhuang's combat power, and he only looks for abuse when he goes up. He is very self-aware, and can only stand where he is, unable to do anything except hate.

But he didn't want to swallow it either, and he reached out and stopped a player who passed by him.

"Uta."

The full name of the player stopped by Rusto is Ustaris, who is the right back of the team. He turned his head, looked at the assistant coach who suddenly stopped him, and asked doubtfully, "Is there something wrong, Mr. Rusto?"

"How are you getting ready? I mean, your task today is not easy, that guy..." Rusto pouted in the direction of Fan Bizhuang, "Recently, he has gained a lot of fame and is in good condition. Can you You have to work hard to restrain him."

Ustaris was taken aback for a moment, and then he was smart enough to react quickly.The assistant coach would not mention other people's names for no reason. He looked at Villarreal's No. 23 player on the field and nodded clearly.

He is an old man of the team, and he naturally knows what happened in the training ground last year.Rustow focused on naming, and he immediately knew what the other party was thinking.He didn't care too much, he was originally a titan with fierce defense, and countless opponents had been greeted by him black feet, and this was his job, even if Rustow didn't remind him, he wouldn't Easily give the opponent a chance to break through and pass the ball.

"I'll greet him well."

Ustaris nodded, and while speaking, he clenched his two fists and bumped each other lightly. It seemed that Fan Bizhuang was crushed by him like the air between his fists.

Rusto smiled: "Go, your recent performance is very good. You know, Mr. Caparros has a lot of ideas about the team. It seems that he is thinking about the captain. I think you are very suitable."

Ustaris' eyes brightened, and he licked his lips excitedly: "Leave it to me, Mr. Rustow."

On the other side, Fan Bizhuang's movement of waving his fist caught Riquelme's attention. He stepped forward, looked at Fan Bizhuang strangely, and asked, "What are you doing, Fan?"

"Oh, there are flies, I'll beat them with a wave of my palm." Fan Bizhuang put down his hand and replied with a smile.

"fly?"

Riquelme was a little dizzy, shook his head doubtfully, and left.

Fan Bizhuang looked at the coaching bench of the visiting team again, and smiled to himself, isn't it just a fly, the most annoying and disgusting kind of fly!
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For Villarreal, this game is actually very meaningful. The longest winning streak in the top league in the history of the club is five consecutive victories, which was created in the 04-05 season. After losing in the first round, the yellow submarine realized its shame and acted bravely, as if it had been enlightened. It won consecutive battles, and now it has won four consecutive victories in the league, temporarily ranking first in the standings.

In other words, if this game can be won, Villarreal will tie their best winning streak, and even very likely, create a new winning streak for the club.

It is worth mentioning that after nearly two weeks of rest, the sequelae of the FIFA virus gradually dissipated, and many main players returned. In this game, Pellegrini played the best card he could, striving to All three points.

The previously injured Pires and Senna returned to the 18-man roster, but they missed two league games. Out of doubts about their status, Pellegrini put them on the bench.And Cazorla has entered the starting lineup. He will continue to serve as the starting left midfielder Fan Bizhuang to jointly take on the heavy responsibility of the team's wing attack.

The back line is neat, with Riquelme in charge of organizing and dispatching in the midfield, Josico dragging behind and sweeping, and the combination of Diego Forlan and Jose Mari on the front line, which is already considered Villarreal's current situation. The strongest lineup.

Cazorla jogged to Fan Bizhuang's side, and kindly reminded: "That guy seems to be very unkind to you, just now I saw him and the assistant coach of Athletic Bilbao pointing at you, be careful .”

Fan Bizhuang looked back and found that the opponent's No. 4 player was looking at him. Seeing himself looking over, he grinned. Fan Bizhuang frowned, didn't think too much, and looked back at Cazorla: "Are you back? How neat are you?"

"It wasn't a serious injury in the first place, and he'll be fine after a few days of rest." Cazorla thought that Fan Bizhuang was caring about himself, and wondered why this guy suddenly changed his temperament and knew he cared about his teammates?

As a result, Fan Bizhuang's next sentence almost made him spit out a mouthful of blood.Fan Bizhuang said with a smile: "It's good to be back. Tell me, how much do you owe me for the bet? Are you planning to renege on your debt?"

The bet between two people stipulates that whoever's post-match performance score is not as good as the other party has to point at the balls and shout that he is an idiot. Not to mention the best, but he was selected into the La Liga September's best team. Whoever wins and who loses doesn't need to be said at all.

"Don't forget!"

Cazorla glared at Fan Bizhuang viciously. The winking look of the other party made him powerless for a while, and finally choked out a few words from his sharp teeth: "Fuck you!"

Fan Bizhuang chuckled, jumped a few times on the spot, stood in a good position, and waited for the referee to blow the whistle to start the game.

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The time turned to [-]:[-] local time, the opening whistle sounded as scheduled, and the game officially started.

There were bursts of cheers at the scene, accompanied by the ballads sung by the fans, and the shouts of cheering came and went one after another.The people in the small town also know that after this game, the team is likely to tie the longest winning streak in the club's history, so they are also extremely looking forward to this game, and their enthusiasm is even higher than before.

Alsace sat in the commentary: "The game starts! The game starts! This is the fifth round of La Liga in the 07-08 season, the scene of the match between Villarreal and Athletic Bilbao! Yes, here is The love song stadium, the romantic love song stadium! There was joy, singing, cheers, shouts... a fiery atmosphere, a warm scene! Ha, everyone in the small town knows the meaning of this game to the club, yes, five After the first round of the league, we achieved an astonishing record of [-] wins and [-] loss, and now we are at the top of the standings! Wow, that is amazing! Of course, this is not the point, the point, if we continue to win this game , we can not only continue to lead the La Liga standings, but at the same time, our boys will tie the record for the longest winning streak in the history of the club...Come on, boys, come on, Love Song Stadium, tie the record, the opportunity to create a new history is here In front of you! You will be the heroes of this city!"

"Oh, oh, from the very beginning of the game, our team showed a strong desire to win. Roman didn't pass the ball back, he chose a direct long pass... from the wing! The football flew towards the hinterland of the left wing quickly. Go Van! It's Van! He's approaching at high speed! Opportunity! This is a great chance to score! The game is less than 20 seconds away, are we going to score?"

"Beautiful stop, no extra moves, one after another, just like flowing water! Wonderful! I have to say that Fan's progress is amazing. From the young and immature last season to the current one, I have to say, look at him Playing football is not only full of passion, but also a kind of enjoyment!"

"The visiting team's full-back came up to meet him, pass him, pass him! Fan, use your best speed to pass him! Don't give him a chance... one push, one dunk, Fan is going to speed up, beautiful swing... damn it Fan is down! No. 4! Athletic Bilbao's No. 4 player, the fans at the scene please remember his appearance, and then... boo him! Damn bastard, he not only ruined our very threatening fast Gong, and knocked our lucky general to the ground! This... bastard!"

Less than 30 seconds into the start of the game, Villarreal unexpectedly launched a lightning fast break, but when Fan Bizhuang was about to dial the ball in after a quick lap, the visiting team's No. 4 player Ustaris Suddenly burst out from behind, with a sliding shovel on the ground, he dribbled the ball and knocked Fan Bizhuang to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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