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Chapter 291
"With Riquelme's superb footwork, the Argentine is like the most elegant dancer on the football field, with graceful steps that can enchant anyone - of course, for his opponents, such steps are like a dance. A nightmare!"

"Continuous ball pulling, continuous breakthroughs! Albelda and Baraja were easily fooled, no one can stop him!"

"Oh, Riquelme down! What a savage foul, Albelda ruining an artistic football!"

"Riquelme got up from the ground. The captain of the submarine had great anger on his face. The two were entangled. Players from the two teams came around. A conflict seemed inevitable!"

While the audience booed and cursed, various voices rang out from the commentary.

"Violence, rudeness, brutality! Albelda's behavior is a blasphemy to football, he is like a primitive man!"

Alsace condemned Albelda's barbaric behavior in his mouth, but the words he yelled out at random were shocking. Obviously, he was also affected by the hot atmosphere at the scene, and his mentality seemed too excited.

"That's right, that's it, stand up, Roman! Don't be shy, you have nothing to say to him, just do it! Kill this primitive man from the big city with one punch!"

Someone said with emotion: "This is Derby, this is war. Here, there is no right or wrong, only victory or defeat! No one can retreat, everyone can only hold their chests out, use all their strength, and defeat... the opponent! "

The conflict quickly subsided under the intervention of the referee. Albelda, who maliciously ran into someone from behind, got a topaz God of War card. Riquelme, who deliberately wanted to retaliate and caused confusion, was also dismissed by the referee. Verbally warned, and said that this time he was merciful. If there is another time, even if Riquelme is an old man in La Liga and a representative of a team, he will never be stingy with the God of War card in his mouth.

A conflict has been resolved invisibly, at least on the surface.But everyone knows that this is just the beginning. The flames of the derby are already burning, and the smell of gunpowder permeates every corner of the stadium. It only takes a small spark to turn into a prairie fire.

And such Mars appeared only 1 minute later.

Riquelme's free kick was successfully blocked by the defender of the visiting team, and the visiting team turned from defense to offense and organized an offensive.The football passed a few times and appeared at Albelda's feet. The Spanish veteran had just completed his turn, and before he could make another move, a yellow figure shot out diagonally, knocking him heavily to the ground.

The "23" jersey behind the perpetrator is very clear!
"Fan! This is a foul from Fan! He knocked the Valencia captain to the ground!"

"This is a completely unnecessary foul. The visiting team's counterattack didn't even pass halftime, and it didn't pose a threat at all. This foul is too stupid. But... I am not surprised at all, what kind of person is Fan, I believe most of them are clear. When someone needs to stand up for his teammates, he will always be the vanguard!"

"Rationally speaking, this foul should not have happened. But in some respects, this foul is justified. It is like this on the football field. Many times, when one's teammates are violated, then someone needs to stand up. Come out! This is the real blood-thumping sport!"

Correa yelled exaggeratedly: "This is a shameful and despicable foul! This is Chi Guoguo's retaliatory foul! The referee must do something, unless he wants the game to completely evolve into a boxing fight. That's abominable. Guy, he deserves a red card!"

This is just a way to vent dissatisfaction. Although this level of foul is likely to be of a retaliatory nature, it is almost impossible to be shown a red card and directly kicked off the pitch.

Fan Bizhuang stood where he was, looking at Albelda who kept rolling on the ground, with a sneer of disdain.He has done a good job himself, he naturally knows how powerful he is, Albelda's acting skills can be described as extremely clumsy, trying to win the sympathy of the referee in this way, so that he can leave the field with a red card, is simply a dream come true.

"Boy, do you want to make trouble? Or, do you want to taste whether my fist is hard enough?"

"Bastard! So what if this is your home court? I can still punch you until you can't get up!"

Players from the visiting team surrounded them, all of them filled with righteous indignation. Radicals like Navarro even waved their fists and wanted to pounce on them.

Villarreal did not show any weakness. Nihat took the lead and rushed into the scene of the incident, confronting Navarro head-to-head, while the other players also looked for their own opponents, and some It is to "protect" Fan Bizhuang so that he will not be besieged by Valencia players.

The referee ran over with a gloomy expression, hooked his fingers at Fan Bizhuang, and then showed a yellow card.This level of fouling is a bit reluctant, but the nature is different. This is clearly a retaliatory foul. If he doesn't make a statement, the game will probably get out of control.

But seeing Fan Bizhuang turning his head indifferently, the referee could only smile wryly.This is the derby, even if it is a red card, as long as it can make the opponent unhappy, then everything is worth it.

For referees, the derby is the most difficult game for them to enforce, because no one knows what accident will happen on the football field in the next moment.The duty of the referee is to control the game. A game that is difficult to control like a derby will definitely make them extremely uncomfortable.

Albelda stood up and spat bitterly in the direction of Fan Bizhuang. The other visiting team players also looked at him with vicious and provocative eyes.

On the other side, the players of the home team were high-fiving each other.

"Nice job, Van!"

"That's what we have to do, let them know how powerful we are! If they are not convinced, we will call them human beings again and overthrow them all to the ground!"

Riquelme smiled at him: "Thank you."

"Small things." Fan Bizhuang grinned at him, "So, the previous decision was very necessary. You see, even if you get the card now, it doesn't matter much."

Riquelme knew what he was talking about and nodded dumbfounded.

The riots subsided again, but the peaceful game scene was completely gone forever.

In the rest of the first half, the two teams seemed to have transformed from a professional football team to a professional wrestling team. The movements of the two teams were not small. You came and went to play Kung Fu football. From time to time, some players fell to the ground. Whistles sounded endlessly.The game is stop-and-go, and it is often forced to stop after less than half a minute.

The two teams have played a real fire, and the dynamism and excitement of the derby has been revealed.

The referee became the busiest on the field, even if he kept blowing the whistle in his hand, he kept issuing cards to warn, trying his best to contain the out-of-control scene, but in the end it was ineffective.

In just over ten minutes, Villarreal had three more yellow cards, Nihat, Cazorla and right back Harvey Venta each got one.

The visiting team Valencia also failed to take advantage of it. They also got four yellow cards. Apart from the one from Albelda, Baraja, Joaquin and Navarro are also on the list.

In a very short period of time, there were eight yellow cards. As far as a single game is concerned, the speed and rhythm of the referee's cards can be regarded as the best in La Liga.

The two teams played more and more chaotically on the field. Although their respective head coaches yelled anxiously on the sidelines, the players were all enthusiastic. It was a bit unimportant about the game, but the posture of knocking down the other side was important.Under such circumstances, the attention paid to football itself has naturally dropped a lot.

In the end, the whistle sounded at the end of the first half, and the score was still 1:0. With Nihat's lightning goal in the opening 6 seconds, Villarreal, who is at home, took a temporary lead by one goal.

The bench players stayed on the court to prepare for possible substitutions and adjustments at any time in the second half. Pellegrini led the players back to the home team's locker room with a gloomy expression.

"I know what you're thinking and I know what you're doing! But I have to reiterate my point, it's not just a derby, it's a question of whether we can come back to the An important battle for the top four in the league!"

"Fighting with the opponent, fighting with the opponent, I have no problem with this! But you must at least stay focused on football itself! I want you to play football, not to wrestle with each other! If anyone wants to continue to fight with the opponent in the second half Hand-to-hand combat, then very good, you can end! My team is full of people, and someone is waiting to take your place!"

"Remember, stick to attacking in the second half, our tactics remain the same, attacking to stop attacking! I hope that after the game, we will score at least one more goal than the opponent!"

Once back in the dressing room, Pellegrini lost his temper.In the first stage of the first half, Villarreal played very well. Although they didn't take too much advantage on the scene, they were at least able to fight against their opponents, and they were also in the lead in terms of score.

In the second half of the stage, it can be said that it was completely messed up.There are no rules, just burying your head and fighting fiercely with the opponent, even if this is a derby, but this kind of behavior like an idiot is still unbearable for Chilean engineers. Is this playing football?No, this is kicking a bunch of shit.

If it wasn't for the opponent who was also in a daze and went crazy with his own players, if the opponent was more rational, then it is very likely that he would seize the opportunity during this time period.

So Pellegrini must warn the players to focus more on the game itself.

(End of this chapter)