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Chapter 600 The Scared Raphael

Rafael da Silva is a young player with great potential. He debuted in the Fluminen team in Brazil. He has very distinctive technical characteristics. He and Gary Neville are two completely different types of players , Although the positions played are all right backs, Neville is more comprehensive and has a balanced offense and defense, but due to his gradual age, speed is no longer his advantage.

And Rafael is a typical example of attacking stronger than defending. He has the unique delicate skills of Brazilian players, and his speed is also excellent. Every time he comes off the bench, he gallops up and down the right, and it is Manchester United who break the deadlock. a sharp blade.

But in today's game, Manchester United's right corridor has not improved much on the offensive end. Fan Bizhuang is standing in the frontcourt. Raphael dare not act rashly, but just guards his An acre of three-thirds of land is too honest to be honest.

It is really that the "painful memories" that Fan Bizhuang brought to Manchester United are too deep. Rafael's idea is not to seek merit, but to seek no fault. No matter what the final result of the game is, he should do what he should do. Just follow Fan Bizhuang closely, and he doesn't care about the rest—as for getting in behind and participating in the attack, think about it or forget it. Facing a monster that runs like a Ferrari, he really I'm afraid that after I go up, I won't be able to come back.

Raphael clung to Fan Bizhuang tremblingly, leaving all the home team fans at the scene extremely speechless. Although the fans could understand Rafael's fear of Fan Bizhuang, understanding is one thing. It's another kind of feeling-Nimma, when others didn't do anything, you frightened yourself enough, it's just embarrassing!
What broke the fans the most was the next scene. Fan Bizhuang sauntered out of the space on the left side. Fan Bizhuang, who hadn't touched the football for a long time, finally got a shot from his teammate Karp behind him. Fan Bizhuang turned around to catch the ball from Devila, and pulled the ball forward with a cumbersome body. During the process of pulling the ball, the strength was obviously stronger, and the football got out of control and rolled towards Rafael. .

The football is obviously closer to Raphael, but Raphael dare not sprint forward, but watched Fan Bizhuang slowly catch up with the football - he was worried that this was Fan Bizhuang's flower gun, in terms of speed , Rafael thinks he is not bad, but who to compare with, anyway, compared with BT like Fan Bizhuang, he is ashamed.He felt that this was a trap, as long as he stepped forward quickly, Fan Bizhuang would immediately increase his speed, and then take the first step to poke the football away, and then throw himself off.

Facts have proved that Raphael was obviously overthinking, Fan Bizhuang caught up with the football again, did not accelerate, and faced him head-on.Seeing Fan Bizhuang lift his foot, Raphael's nerves tensed again.

"He's about to break through!"

"What action is he going to do? Which direction will he break through? Is it a fake action, or just use the speed to throw me away?"

Rafael was thinking this way, seeing that Fan Bizhuang's right foot was about to touch the football, he gritted his teeth, and his body was about to lean forward. Perhaps it was because of too much nervousness, or the confusion of the brain affected the body. Due to the lack of balance, Raphael fell headfirst to the ground.

The fans of the home team were about to go crazy. Raphael's poor performance really made people unable to continue watching. Others didn't care about it, but he was scared out of his wits first.Originally thought that Fan Bizhuang was like a lonely ghost, transparent in form, and his side would have an advantage in 11 against 10, but now it seems that this is completely overthinking, because they also have a transparent person on their side, or A transparent person who is as timid as a mouse!
"Fan got a pass from a teammate behind him, oh, he stopped big... struggled to catch the ball again, Fan turned around... it was unbelievable, the United right-back watched the opponent constantly Adjust, indifferent! Is he stupid?"

"What a clumsy defense... Rafael himself fell to the ground before Fan's movement was finished."

"I swear, Fan didn't make any small moves, Rafael fell by himself! Ha, is this the characteristic of Raphael's defense, he uses diving to defend, look, that guy fouled me, hurry up Whistle on him!"

"Raphael was scared out of his wits by Fan!"

The commentators at the scene taunted Raphael mercilessly, and some even called him a "clown" gloatingly, saying that he did not come to engage in fierce professional competitions, but to play for tens of thousands of players. The fans are amused.

Fan Bizhuang was also taken aback by Raphael who suddenly fell down, but he just glanced at Raphael who was lying on the ground in shame with a slightly strange expression, and Fan Bizhuang passed him, taking it easy Drive the ball slowly toward the baseline.

"Quick! Stop him!"

"Don't let him cross! Watch out for his inside cut!"

Although he really wanted to strangle Rafael, who made himself and the whole team lose face, Ferguson still didn't forget the most important thing at this time. He waved and shouted repeatedly on the sidelines, signaling the players to hurry to the side. Make a replacement to prevent Fan Bizhuang's next move.

Ferguson's roar was loud and urgent, but it was obviously too late. Fan Bizhuang's movement was not fast, but it was a bit wobbly. When he raised his foot, Hargreaves who replaced him Still didn't make it in time.

"Fan - no one interferes, he can kick the ball with ease!"

"Villarreal's forwards have already outflanked, and this is a great opportunity for the submarine to score first!"

"With Fan's passing skills, it is almost not difficult to accurately send the ball to the teammate's head! Manchester United is in trouble!"

A dozen commentators shouted in unison.

The fans of the home team in the stands looked nervous, while the fans of the visiting team looked excited, their eyes full of anticipation.

Even Pellegrini clenched his fists. Fan Bizhuang is still in the low ebb of his life, and he is a bit confused. If he can defeat the "inner demon" this time, it may be a good start. His recovery date is just around the corner.

But in the end, Pellegrini's clenched fist fell weakly, and he closed his eyes regretfully.

On the field, Fan Bizhuang's pass did not find his teammates, and even his cross did not find the right destination. The football flew directly out of the baseline, and Fan Bizhuang seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His feet slipped, and he fell to the ground in all directions.

If Raphael's act of scaring himself was funny, then Fan Bizhuang, who knocked himself to the ground without anyone watching at this time, made people feel stunned and regretful.Especially when they saw him lying on the ground with blank eyes and unwilling to get up, everyone felt a feeling called "sorrow".

"It's hard to imagine, this is Fan, this is the fan who was omnipotent and energetic a week ago!"

"This is not the Fan we are familiar with! This is not the brave and fearless fighter in our impression!"

"He's on the field, but his heart isn't. Fan, he seems to have lost his...soul!"

"It's hard to imagine that this downcast player is Fan, who has scored 14 goals in the Champions League this season and stands side by side with legends! Originally we were expecting the birth of a new legend, but now it seems that Fan's state...he It seems that we can only stop here!"

There were sighs one after another in the stands, and many fans of the visiting team cried.

That boy who was always in high spirits on the court, that boy who was always galloping on the court, that fighter who would always fight to the last moment, where did he go?

When can he... come back?
Nobody knows the answer.

The fans don't know, the teammates don't know, and neither does Pellegrini.The only thing the Chilean coach knows is that he should have replaced Fan Bizhuang.

Although La Fan Bizhuang didn't do anything, just standing on the field could bring an invisible pressure to the opponent's defense line. For example, Raphael, he was scared by Fan Bizhuang and dared not move at all. But this situation can only be temporary. After realizing that Fan Bizhuang is really "depressed", Manchester United will no longer have any scruples, and their stormy offensive will come suddenly. At that time, 10 Villarreal, who played 11, will definitely fall into an unfavorable situation.

Instead of losing a player who cannot help the team at all, it is better to replace a player. At least in terms of numbers, Villarreal will not suffer.

Three minutes later, Fan Bizhuang slowly walked out of the stadium with his head down, and there were applause from the stands, including fans of the home team and fans of the visiting team.Although the teenager in front of him feels very strange at this time, the fans still pay tribute to Fan Bizhuang, who tied the legendary record of Altafini this season.

Fan Bizhuang's expression was blank. He didn't even raise his head, didn't high-five Fernandez who replaced him, and turned a blind eye to Pellegrini's extended right hand. He stood by the bench and looked at the court indifferently. The Ford Stadium was noisy and the atmosphere was hot, but Fan Bizhuang's heart was endlessly deserted.He is like an outsider, the excitement of others belongs to others, and his heart is still immersed in the bitter cold wind.

"Ugh!"

Looking at the "stupid" lover, Pellegrini shook his head helplessly and sighed in pain.Not only him, but the substitute players also sighed and shook their heads. Someone wanted to pull Fan Bizhuang to sit down, but seeing Fan Bizhuang standing there like a wooden stake, they could only give up with a sigh.

This kind of Fan Bizhuang really made everyone feel strange, but they couldn't do anything, and their hearts were full of a question--when will the Fan they are familiar with be able to come back?

On the other side of the visiting team's coaching bench, Ferguson stood up again. He quickly made several gestures towards the field. The players of the home team understood the intention of the coach. Manchester United's offensive had already arrived.

(End of this chapter)