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Chapter 266 Unwilling to give up
Fan Bizhuang's desire to shoot today is very strong. In other words, he is eager to score.With the support of many compatriots who traveled thousands of miles and came to the scene in person, he would like to use the goal as a gift to repay his fans.

Whether it is a sudden long-range shot, a powerful shot after cruising into the middle, or even rushing into the penalty area to compete for the top with a corner kick, Fan Bizhuang has used all kinds of martial arts. As long as he seizes the space and opportunity, he will Frequently raised his foot to shoot.According to statistics before halftime, Villarreal had a total of 11 shots in the first half, and Fan Bizhuang contributed five times alone, which can be said to have occupied half of the country.

At the end of the first half, the score was 2:0. The score was not too big, but the gap was obvious enough. It took only 45 minutes for Villarreal to basically establish the victory.Fan Bizhuang's performance has always been active, but his luck is always a little bit worse. Although he sent two post assists, he failed to score a goal.

Generally speaking, as an offensive player who is not a striker, being able to send two assists is commendable, but Fan Bizhuang is not very satisfied. What he wants is to score goals, although assists are good , but where there is a goal, the goal is hearty, and the chest is relaxed.

So when he walked side by side to the player tunnel with his teammates, Fan Bizhuang frowned with a sullen expression on his face.The atmosphere at the scene was very enthusiastic. Throughout the first half, the team's offensive and defensive performances were well-founded, the scene had an absolute upper hand, and the score led by two goals, which was enough to satisfy the fans.

The fans at the scene were shouting Fan Bizhuang's name loudly. Some fans who were close to the player's tunnel stood up when they saw Fan Bizhuang walking towards this side, stretching their bodies and arms as if they wanted to Grab your idol and "make out" with him.

Although it was Rossi and Fran who scored the goals, except for one goal of their own, the rest of the performance of the two was a bit lackluster. Compared with Fan Bizhuang who was running around the entire frontcourt and seemed to be everywhere In other words, it is indeed a bit inconspicuous, and the goals of these two people all came from the assists of Fan Bizhuang. From this point of view, Fan Bizhuang is the most important task for the team to quickly establish a lead.

Of course, there is the most important point, that is, almost 80.00% of the fans at the scene came to support Fan Bizhuang on purpose. During this week, the "scandal incident" has been aroused, and everyone knows that fans in small towns are worried. Fan Bizhuang will suddenly announce his departure from the team early in the morning. Although Fan Bizhuang has clearly expressed his intention to stay, the fans are always a little worried. Now they see that the object of concern is performing well, just like in the past , the heart hanging in the air finally fell safely.

"Fan! Fan! Fan!!!"

"You are still so outstanding, so great! With you here, we will have victory!"

"We will always win! We and you will always be together!"

The fans screamed again and again, especially after seeing Fan Bizhuang suddenly raised his hand and waved towards the stands, the screams were like a wave, moving crazily.

In fact, Fan Bizhuang just looked up and saw Wang Yanyin and others were still beating gongs and drums in the corner, and they kept waving the five-star red flag in their hands at him. Fan Bizhuang was moved and waved subconsciously, but he didn't expect , On the contrary, it made the enthusiasm of the fans even more.

Fran beside him looked a little envious and jealous, and he deliberately showed a sour tone: "I just feel now, Fan, now you are really the number one star in the Love Song Stadium, listen to this cheering, this shouting , is really enviable. Sigh, I have been here for several years, but I am still not as good as you who have only been here for a year. There is really no comparison between people. I'm mad at myself!"

Fan Bizhuang shook his head and did not speak. Rossi interjected strangely: "Brother Fan, you seem unhappy, what's wrong?"

"What can I do? I want to score goals. This guy is obviously not a striker, but he is rushing to do the striker's job. I said, Fan, the number of shots you shot alone in the first half is probably almost the sum of Giuseppe and me." Right? You kid, you don’t really want to take our jobs, do you?”

Fran took the bait again, with a sad expression on his face. The energetic Fan Bizhuang kept shooting in the first half. His team was a striker, so the chances of shooting naturally decreased. He still misses the past , the years when Fan Bizhuang specially "feeded the ball" to forwards, I think at that time, I didn't have to do anything, I just needed to keep running, catching the ball, and shooting. It's not like now, alas, Fan Bizhuang It's gone.

"Young man, you are full of anger. It seems that if you don't vent for a day, you will be angry in your heart!" Fran shook his head and sighed.

What he said was very ambiguous, causing Rossi to grin and laugh non-stop, while Fan Bizhuang kept rolling his eyes at this old and unscrupulous senior.

"Is it such an exaggeration?"

The relationship between Fan Bizhuang and Fran is also very close. He knew that the other party was joking with him. After thinking about it, he said: "Pass me more penalties in the second half."

"No way, Roman and the others are looking for you first. You are not satisfied with so many ball possessions, and now you want to share the few chances that I, a poor man, don't have many opportunities, and let people live?" Lan was surprised and authentic, rolled his eyes, and continued, "The bar in the town center heard that a performance troupe from Russia recently came, and there are a few big ponies with superb figures, with bulging front and back. Nosebleeding, I think..."

Fan Bizhuang gritted his teeth viciously: "I didn't expect you to be such Diego..."

"There are not many people named Diego who are not like me."

Facing Fan Bizhuang's "sarcasm", Fran raised his head without blushing or panting, his cheeks had reached a certain level.

Thinking about it, there are not many entertainment programs in the small town. Going to the bar to drink and tease sexy and beautiful girls has become the hobby of most players. The relationship between Fran and Nihat has always been relatively close. The so-called It's not that the whole family doesn't enter the house. Everyone knows what kind of virtue Nehat, Abarina and others are. As their good friend, Fran must not be a "good person".

Rossi was grinning again, Fan Bizhuang gave him a hard look, but he couldn't help laughing himself.Those who are close to Zhu are red, those who are close to ink are black, and I am also a member of this small circle. I hang out with Nihat and others all day long.

"I'll treat you tomorrow."

Fan Bizhuang nodded painfully and made a promise, but what he was thinking in his heart was that he would call Nihat and the others tomorrow, and then... there would be no more. Anyway, he would definitely not pay the bill, the worst would be to have fun After that, I wiped the soles of my feet first.

It's not like Fan Bizhuang has done this kind of thing once or twice. He is familiar with the way and has no psychological burden at all. Nihat is not a good guy.

Nihat, who didn't know that his wallet had been taken care of by some bad person, was still doing warm-up activities on the court at the moment, sneezed twice in a row, and looked around inexplicably, and saw Fan Bizhuang was aiming at him With a smile on his face, he also nodded with a smile on his face.

"For the sake of your kindness and kindness, I would feel sorry for myself if I didn't let you bleed properly."

Miser Fan Bizhuang silently praised his friend's IQ in his heart, but Fran was already smiling and embracing Fan Bizhuang's shoulders, almost as affectionate as a dog's leg: "Don't worry, Fan. , even if I don't catch the ball or shoot, I will definitely take good care of you and keep you comfortable!"

As he said that, he pointed to Rossi: "Italian boy, Fan is our uncle in the second half, don't hide it, give Fan the ball if you have one, let's serve him comfortably today, and we will be comfortable tomorrow."

Rossi smacked his mouth, scratched his hair, hey, this team's top shooter, this morality is really outrageously low!
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The two forwards who were "bought" really cooperated very well. After the start of the second half, Fran frequently played for Fan Bizhuang. If there is such a good chance to go forward, he will pull it out, and then wait for Fan Bizhuang to come up, then return the ball and let Fan Bizhuang handle it.

If the previous games were stalemate, he would never dare to do this, but now that the team is leading by two goals, the victory is in his hands, and he has also scored a goal. Naturally, it is nothing to play. psychological burden.

Rossi was even more direct. He just kept moving from the center to the side. The more he kicked, the farther he was from the penalty area. In the end, he completely became a winger, completely freeing up more room for Fan Bizhuang to move.

Fan Bizhuang is like a free agent in the frontcourt, constantly changing and running in various positions. With more space, his threat is naturally greater.

In the past 10 minutes of the second half, Fan Bizhuang took advantage of his outstanding explosive power and speed to find two chances to shoot in the sufficient space in the frontcourt. In one kick, Fran pulled out of the penalty area and gave him the ball back. The strong shot at the top of the penalty area was shot by the opponent's goalkeeper Kameni in a thrilling way, and the other shot came from a long-range shot after breaking through and getting rid of it, and an anti-aircraft gun was fired.

Let’s not talk about the quality or the threat. Fan Bizhuang’s still active attitude kept the fans excited and made the opponent a headache. It's like chicken blood, it can't stop at all, it's like tossing people to death.

Such an active Fan Bizhuang made the coaches of the home team on the sidelines laugh dumbfoundedly. Pellegrini simply sat on the coach's bench, clapped his hands and laughed: "This kid Fan is really energetic. , If he doesn’t score a goal, he won’t stop!”

(End of this chapter)