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Chapter 301 The most exciting plot
Fan Bizhuang's breakthrough on the wing did not achieve very good results. It was difficult for him to do much in the face of Valencia's entire defense line when his teammates found it difficult to give him much support.

Even so, when the game entered stoppage time, Fan Bizhuang's lightning-fast speed still shocked the visiting team. It was precisely because of his windy speed that Fan Bizhuang galloped freely on the wing, even though the ball The right was eventually cut off by Baraja and Joaquin who returned to defense, but this turbulent tossing ability still made the visiting team players extremely uncomfortable.

The game has reached this level, and both sides feel a little unsustainable. You can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you. In this situation, both sides are a little bit reluctant to withdraw.

Everyone gave up, but Fan Bizhuang was relentless, like a piece of dog skin plaster, you want to calm down, but I will not let you do so, anyway, why are you upset, why do I come, I have strength, I just want to If you can run, if you are not convinced, just continue to follow?
This is really a bit of a rascal, and it really makes the players of the visiting team itch with hatred, but there is nothing they can do about it. If the opponent continues to make trouble, they must not remain indifferent, so they can only grit their teeth and persist.

The physical fitness of the home team's players has also reached a limit, and they can't give much support. They are eye-catching. As long as they get the ball, they will keep passing the ball to Fan Bizhuang's feet and let him play freely.Whether you can score two points or not, just aiming at making the other party unhappy, it is worth it.

In the second minute of No.90, Fan Bizhuang, who received a pass from Josico, made a comeback. He cruised from the wing to the center, almost from a position near the center circle, and began to drive the ball forward, like a wild horse that had run wild. First, Baraja After being thrown away by him, Albelda and Del Herno stepped forward to encircle, and Fan Bizhuang dexterously dialed and smashed the ball between the two, dodged the gap, and rushed out from the only line.

Continuously dribbling through the defense of three players, this performance made the fans on the scene couldn't help cheering loudly.

Alsace slammed the table and screamed, "Fan - he's full of courage, his legs are full of strength, no one can stop him!"

Fan Bizhuang's series of extraordinary performances can easily make the adrenal glands accelerate. Amid the screams of the fans, he quickly dribbled the ball to the 28 meters of the penalty area. Foot shot.

The home fans screamed again and again.

It's a pity that the ball was powerful, but not very accurate, and the ball flew straight over the crossbar and into the stands.

"What a pity shot. In fact, Fan can wait a little longer and wait for his teammates to come up..." Alsace sighed in a regretful tone, but then closed his mouth, most of Villarreal The players are already at the end of their ropes, and they can't provide Fan Bizhuang with the slightest help at all. What's the difference if they wait or don't wait?It's better to let Fan Bizhuang do his best and try his luck.

Correa sneered: "Ha, this is a shot from Fan... Yes, he is isolated and helpless, although he really wants to move forward, but unfortunately, his teammates don't have the strength."

Fan Bizhuang also shook his head with a little regret, but he was a little too hasty.In fact, he can go a few meters further and shoot with a little more certainty.But Moretti kept a close eye on him. If he hesitated too much, he was ready, and Valencia's defense would be ready too.

Shaking his head, Fan Bizhuang aggressively rushed to the frontcourt and began to press the visiting team's players with the ball.

As the football went above the stands, the possession of the ball changed hands. Canizares kicked the football to the defender in front of him. As a result, Fan Bizhuang rushed up aggressively, forcing the defender to take the ball quickly. .

Fran and Rossi also gritted their teeth and fought hard, following in the footsteps of Fan Bizhuang to siege in the frontcourt.

Valencia wanted to control the rhythm, and the plan to spend a little more time was in vain. After being aggressively surrounded by a few people in the frontcourt, they could only quickly transfer the ball. Once again won by the home team.

"Fan, here he is again!"

After grabbing the ball, it was very simple. The football fell to Fan Bizhuang's feet again, and it went straight to the front field like a thunderbolt.

This non-stop approach made the players of the visiting team gnash their teeth, but there was nothing they could do. Fortunately, there was not much time left in the game. Even if Fan Bizhuang jumped around like a grasshopper, he couldn't torture them. how long.If this maddening situation had been going on throughout the game, I'm afraid they would have collapsed.

No.904 minutes, Fan Bizhuang attracted the attention of defensive players in the middle. When everyone thought he was going to shoot again, the football was secretly distributed to Cazorla on the right. The Spaniard This game was conscientious, but there were not many bright spots. After receiving a side kick from Fan Bizhuang, Cazorla did not stop the ball and shot from the penalty area line on the right.

Canizares made a wonderful world-class save. Stretching his whole body, he stretched his arms vigorously, knocked the football down with a slap, and the players behind quickly made a clearance.

"Villarreal set off another offensive boom at the end of the game. Fan's brilliant goal and Santiago shot directly... Canizares defended his glory as the first goalkeeper of the Matador Legion in the past. He played Santiago's goal. Shot, hit the ground!"

"Fan is still active, but time, really is running out!"

"This game will have a great chance to end in a draw. Although there is no winner, I have to say that this is a wonderful game. There were fights, yellow cards, goals, and a lead... Worthy of the most intense derby in Valencia!"

The commentators on the commentary booth made various comments one after another. On the field, Cazorla shook his head in disappointment, turned around and gave Fan Bizhuang a thumbs up gesture, indicating that his pass was good.

Fan Bizhuang nodded, slowly backed away, and then joined the press again.

God always favors those who work hard and don’t give up. Cazorla’s shot was blocked, and the submarine players in the frontcourt actively counterattacked. It was this counterattack that gave them the last chance to attack.

Rossi, who came off the bench, was the most physically fit of the few in the frontcourt. Albelda held the ball under his feet, obviously wanting to waste some time. Rossi entangled him, and then fell to the ground and shoveled the football. Kicked away, Albelda also fell down.

But the referee did not take any action, and drew with both hands, indicating that the tackle was not a foul.

The large electronic screen at the scene was also replaying this scene, and everyone could clearly see that this time the tackle was indeed not fouled, Rossi first tackled the football, and then brought down Albelda.

The Italian kid was obviously desperate as well. His body was prostrate on the ground, but there was no delay in his movements. He lay on the ground, kicked the ball hard, and the football rolled obliquely in the direction of Fan Bizhuang.

Fan Bizhuang also didn't linger, turned around slightly to meet the football, and then let go of his girl and flew towards the penalty area from the middle.

The scene was noisy, and various voices could be heard endlessly.

"Chance! This is Villarreal's last chance to attack in this game! Fan! Fan is rushing forward, can he change the final outcome for the team?" This is Alsace's shout, the tone It's full of expectations.

Correa naturally has nothing good to say, "The Italian grabbed the ball with a rough and mean foul, Fan is running towards the penalty area, but what I want to say is that even if the goal is scored in the end, but in this way, Don't you really feel ashamed?"

Fan Bizhuang's speed was very fast. After almost a few breaths, he had already rushed to the front of the penalty area. Albelda fell to the ground, opening the door to the central defense line, and Fan Bizhuang drove straight in without hindrance.

Navarro finally pulled out from the penalty area, and he could not let the opponent move forward without hindrance. If he is not blocked, the opponent can already kick the goal directly in this position.

Navarro's idea is very good, but Fan Bizhuang's movement is faster, and the bat guard is not ready yet, the high-speed running Fan Bizhuang shook his body and moved the football at the same time to get out of the way. With the help of running forward, lift your foot to hit the door.

The football left the ground, and the whistling sound caused by the friction with the air sounded, and it went straight to the goal.

"It's a shot from Van—"

Alsace was screaming, with tension and anticipation in his tone, and the fans at the scene also stood up with clenched fists almost at the same time, so nervous that they dared not even vent their breath.

After a while, disappointment was written on everyone's faces.

It was Canizares again. At the critical moment, the old Spanish goalkeeper leaped across the body, almost holding the football out of the crossbar with his arms in mid-air.

"If Valencia can finally retreat from the Ballad Stadium, then their biggest hero must be the Spanish national goalkeeper who is not old!"

"Damn!"

Fan Bizhuang also swears fiercely and stomps his feet heavily.

He kicked this shot with full confidence, but he didn't expect that Canizares in the second half was simply possessed by God, high and low, omnipotent.

"Is that really the case? Can you only get one point?"

Fan Bizhuang's heart was full of unwillingness, and his fists were still clenched tightly.

At this time, the referee pointed to the corner flag area, and Fan Bizhuang was stunned, realizing that the game was not over yet.With the flame of hope rekindled in his heart, he grabbed Cazorla who was passing by.

"Kick it higher, Santiago!"

Riquelme is the first shooter of the team's free kick, and Cazorla is the second shooter.At this moment, Riquelme's mental and physical fitness are at their peak, so he signaled for Cazorla to take the corner kick, so Fan Bizhuang "confessed" by the way.

Cazorla looked at him strangely, but nodded.

Although in his view, a draw was almost inevitable, Fan Bizhuang still did not give up, so he would cooperate with this last chance to attack.

Fan Bizhuang turned around and gave another instruction: "Try to get as close to the penalty spot as possible, a little higher, a little higher."

(End of this chapter)