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Chapter 97
The game between Villarreal and Valencia is worthy of the name of the derby. The two teams have been entangled for hundreds of years. Every time they meet, sparks fly, and this time is no exception. The entire first half , the two teams regarded each other as "killing the father and the enemy", with red eyes, playing inextricably, turning a football match into a gladiatorial battle.

The referee became the busiest person in the game, his whistle kept ringing, and the yellow cards in his hands were constantly issued, but the effect was not obvious, and the anger of the players of the two teams was not controlled. On the contrary, this kind of The collision is also developing in a more intense direction.

At the end of the first half, the score was 0:0. Neither team was able to score a goal, but on the other hand, both teams had a lot of gains. Of course, it was not covered in mud and grass, but For the famous topaz Ares card, the home team Villarreal has three yellow cards, and Sorin, Senna and Abarina are on the list, each getting one.

Valencia didn't end well either, except for Marchena who was late for a yellow card due to malicious reloading at the start of the game, Albelda, Del Horno and Angulo also received a yellow card each.

Three players from Villarreal won the cards, and four players from Valencia got yellow cards. The two teams were evenly matched, and no one took advantage.In just half time, the two teams received a total of seven yellow cards, which shows the intensity of the derby.

The whistle sounded at the end of halftime, and the troops were temporarily withdrawn, but the players of the two teams looked unsatisfied, wishing to continue the battle, and they all walked off the court reluctantly.

The first half hadn't been decided yet, so the players were naturally unhappy. When they were off the court, many players from the two teams were still yelling at each other. If it weren't for the referees and their respective coaches watching, they might have staged a martial arts show. Even so, the players of the two teams also had constant quarrels, and everyone looked at each other disliked and muttered endlessly.

The battle on the court has temporarily come to an end, but the competition in the stands continues.None of the fans from both sides left their seats during the intermission, they were still shouting loudly and scolding each other endlessly. The fans of the home team scolded Valencia for having no sense of shame and could only use rude actions to desecrate football , and the fans of the visiting team immediately countered that the hillbilly has never seen the world, and he couldn't even fight himself.

The two sides came and went, the saliva and saliva in the stands splashed everywhere, and the atmosphere was as hot as a crater, extremely hot.

In the commentary, the quarrel between Alsace and Correa continued.

"The first half is over, and the score is temporarily 0:0. However, judging from the 45 minutes that have passed, our team has taken a lot of initiative on the field, and the advantage is also obvious. If the foul is obstructed, the team may have already taken the lead in the score. At this point, Valencia is worthy of the name of the rich and powerful team. This is a football game, not a fighting game. Valencia's approach is undoubtedly shame!"

"Of course, I believe that Mr. Manuel must be aware of this situation. In the second half, he will make changes to secure the victory in one fell swoop!"

Alsace sang carols for his team, while attacking Valencia unceremoniously. Anyway, the two teams are deadly rivals, and there is no psychological pressure at all for splashing dirty water or something.

Correa also fought back not to be outdone, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "Yes, I believe the situation will definitely change in the second half. Our team will let the bumpkins understand the fact that bumpkins are always bumpkins. The most important thing you should do The thing is to go back to the country to herd sheep and cattle, as for football, ha, you can't!"

"Who do you call a country bumpkin?" Alsace stood up and shouted with his eyes wide open.

"Who is a country bumpkin?" Correa is not afraid of him. "Isn't this remote seaside town a country? Ha, why are you staring at me? Do you want to fight? Come on, let me see you Does this countryman have a lot of strength!"

"Ha, when it comes to strength, I'm definitely not as good as you, how can I be an opponent of a fat pig!"

"Who do you call a fat pig?"

"Whoever stares at me is a fat pig! Why, do you want to fight here? Come on, the players are fighting on the field, let's decide the winner here!"

"Whoever comes, whoever is afraid of whom, country bumpkin!"

"Fat pig!"

With red eyes, the two were cursing and rolling up their sleeves, as if they would strike if they disagreed.The other colleagues in the commentary quickly stepped forward to persuade the fight, and pulled the two of them aside. Just like that, the two of them were still spitting at each other in the air.

The appearance of foaming at the mouth made all the commentators feel ashamed.

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After a 15-minute break, players from both teams returned to the field.

Amidst the roaring and shouting, the game continued with the same intensity as in the first half. Both sides refused to give an inch on the court, and you came and I entangled endlessly.

After No.605 minutes of the game, head coach Manuel Pellegrini couldn't sit still. Judging from the situation on the field, Villarreal didn't fall behind, but they didn't take too much of it either. Cheap, his team put too much energy on fighting the opponent fiercely, and the threat to the opponent's goal is naturally much smaller.

The same is true for Valencia, but from another perspective, Valencia is happy to see this kind of scene.After all, they are playing away games. As long as they don’t lose, it is considered a victory. They don’t care if the result of the game is a draw. Anyway, they won the first round. If this round is tied, it will prove that Villarreal Yar's is useless, and they still can't take them on their own territory, so they will be the winners of the derby this season.

The significance of the derby is not whether a game can score three points, it is a symbol and a kind of glory, no one would like to be crushed by the enemy, Pellegrini is very clear about this, he Just like the fans, what they want is not a draw, but a victory. Only a victory can shake off the humiliation of losing 0:3 in the first round, and let out a sigh of relief!
"Van, Jose, Joan!"

Pellegrini thought for a while, turned around, and nodded a few times to the bench. After receiving the order, Fan Bizhuang and the others immediately put on their vests and ran out. They couldn't sit still for a long time. It was boring for more than an hour in the fierce and hot atmosphere of the battle. They had already been infected by this atmosphere and were eager to try. They couldn't wait to get out as soon as possible, and then have the most vicious collision with each other.

The fans of the home team in the stands also noticed the scene on the sidelines, and some fans shouted with their eyes wide open.

"Oh oh oh, Mr. Manuel is finally going to make adjustments! He wants to win, not draw, just like us! Boys, hurry up and get on the field, and after you go up, teach those arrogant city people a lesson. Liren!"

"It's Captain Josico! And Capdevila! There's one more... Is this going to be replaced by three people at once? Uh, who is that young Oriental?"

"Let me see, um, I don't think I've seen it before? Is there such a young Oriental in our team?"

Some fans of the home team don’t know Fan Bizhuang. Not everyone will watch the team’s games without fail. In addition, Fan Bizhuang only started to emerge in the team recently, so most fans don’t know he.

However, there are still a small number of people who know this young Chinese player. While explaining to their friends around them, they publicize the glorious deeds of "Fu Jiang".

"Ha, you don't know Fan? He is our lucky general! With Fan, there will be victory. He is a man blessed by God!"

"Three games, one goal and two assists? All from the bench? Oh God, that's unbelievable!"

"Fu Jiang! Fu Jiang!! Our Fu Jiang is about to play! Goals, assists, whatever, Fan, it's up to you!"

The stands became more noisy, and even many fans began to shout "Fu Jiang". Gradually, more people knew about Fan Bizhuang and this young man who could bring good luck to the team. Players, the cheering group grew stronger, and slowly, shouts of "Fu Jiang" and "Fan" sounded in the stadium.

Fan Bizhuang vaguely heard the voice coming from the stands, and raised his head in surprise. He saw many fans waving and cheering at him on the high platform not far away, which made him feel a little baffled.

How could there be so many people cheering for him?Could it be that he is already famous now, but he doesn't know it?

Capdevila leaned forward, his face full of envy and hatred. He joined the submarine at the beginning of this season and has been cruising on the edge of the main force and the substitute. The season is coming to an end, and he has never seen fans treat him like this I was enthusiastic, but I didn't expect that Fan Bizhuang, who had joined the team for less than two months, would enjoy such huge cheers from the fans.

"Fan, I really envy you. You've only been here for a long time, and the fans already know you."

Fan Bizhuang was still confused, and he shook his head speechlessly: "I don't know what's going on."

He couldn't figure it out, and he was too lazy to think about it. He waved his hand towards the stands in the distance, which was regarded as a response to the fans, but unexpectedly, it triggered a burst of more violent cheers and screams.

Capdevila spread his hands helplessly, and sighed: "There is really no comparison between people, and the treatment is too bad."

Fan Bizhuang nodded: "Maybe I'm young and handsome, you know, Huo An, your face is too old!"

"..."

Capdevila, who was speechless by Fan Bizhuang's teasing, rolled his eyes again and again, and when he wanted to say something, Fan Bizhuang had already run away.

Josico ran over: "Don't get inked, Huo An, warm up quickly, hurry up."

(End of this chapter)