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Chapter 216 The Real Derby

Chapter 216 The Real Derby

Levante's substitutions had an immediate effect.

Their new arrivals fired past Valencia with their first touch before half-time ended.

This time it was Samps and Zogo's fault.

These two boys were addicted to attacking and attacking, and they did not return to defense in time, allowing Levante to seize the loophole, hit a successful defensive counterattack, and directly completed a beautiful cross from the left guarded by Zogo.

Their two forwards outflanked in time in front of the goal, one to contain and the other to shoot. Kayo was helpless in the face of this close shot and watched the football fly into the goal.

This goal completely awakened the enthusiasm of Levante fans who had begun to cool down. They applauded frantically for the hero of the goal, and at the same time, they did not forget to ridicule and abuse the opponent.

"The referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half. The current score is 2:1. Levante's No. 40 goal in the second minute brought the suspense back to the court. The derby atmosphere of the game suddenly became intense at this moment. It is a pity that Chu Yang has not scored yet. He only missed one game in the previous eleven league rounds. Except for the failure to score against Real Betis, he scored goals in other games. We have reason to expect him to have a more exciting performance in the same city derby."

Gressel opened the door and went into the locker room.

The moment the door opened, all kinds of deafening cries made the young players of Valencia finally realize what is called a derby atmosphere, and the regional derby with Villarreal was like a child's play.

It was also the first time for Gressel to face this kind of scene. The fanaticism of the fans, which seemed to knock down the stands, not only made the players excited and nervous, but also made the coaches walk on thin ice, expecting and panicking.

The stands were occupied by the white of Valencia and the blue of Levante, and the two sides clearly fought a brutal battle on the decibel, continuing the war that the players had just interrupted.

Gressel did not make any adjustments to tactics and formation, but poured a few bowls of chicken soup for the soul. It is probably the same situation with Levante.

The off-court atmosphere and the coach's provocative language made the players completely excited, and they completely lost the cautious way of playing in the first half.

The Valencia City Stadium has a tendency to transform into a rugby stadium or a wrestling stadium.

Chu Yang regretted that he didn't switch to a monster.

He is undoubtedly the focus of Levante's attention. The defender's already slightly rough defense has become more unscrupulous under the fuel of the fans, and the referee has not shown a strong courage. Apart from verbal warnings, he has not taken any deterrent practical actions.

The verbal provocations and secret actions made Chu Yang extremely annoyed. Coupled with the derby atmosphere that could be described as terrifying, Chu Yang became a little irritable.

Although he has experienced the experience of the World Cup, he really can't hold back the posture that fans of both sides can't wait to rush to the field to fight.

Valencia players were significantly more affected.

Anos's adrenaline surged, and he kicked the opponent's striker to the ground and got a yellow card;
Samps, who didn't return in time in the first half, began to have a little stage fright, and his defense became sluggish, which made fans who had high hopes for him shake their heads;
Banderas, who was facing this kind of battle for the first time, was also a little too excited, and flew a long pass directly two meters above Chu Yang's head, causing the opponent's fans to revel.

Levante saw the opportunity and launched a wave of violent attacks, once threatening Valencia's goal, but they were also affected by off-court factors. In addition, Valencia's two central defenders showed a very calm mentality, and the situation on the field suddenly seemed a little chaotic.

The head coaches of both sides stood on the sidelines and kept yelling, but they were all drowned in the shouts of the audience.

Chu Yang rubbed his face hard, forced himself to calm down, and took advantage of a dead ball to run to Mo Ya's side.

"Hey, Cesc," Chu Yang said, "Quickly find a way to calm everyone down."

"Oh man, are you an idiot? This is a derby! It's a battle! We're going to beat them like a fighter, calm down?" the captain, who was scarred by the opponent's defender, said bluntly.

The scene was too chaotic, he had to shout loudly at Chu Yang to let the other party hear his voice, his expression looked a little ferocious.

This kind of Moya was very strange, Chu Yang froze for a moment.

He also experienced a derby when he was in Deportivo, but he was sitting on the bench at that time, not much different from a bystander, and Valencia has been playing in the second division for a long time, and has little intersection with Levante. He believes that Moya and others are also very unfamiliar with the so-called city derby.

But they showed a strong fighting spirit.

This is probably beyond the comprehension of Chinese players.

The difference between football culture and football atmosphere is there. Perhaps only when playing against the Japanese team can Chu Yang's ferocity of wanting to strangle everyone on the other side be awakened.

This made him seem a little out of the team at the beginning of the second half.

However, this dissociation was quickly broken by the opponent's defender.

They didn't care if Chu Yang was excited or not, they used all their strength to defend him. Pulling and bumping were considered gentle, and sliding and shoveling became commonplace.

After being pushed and shoveled to the ground again, Chu Yang finally couldn't hold back his anger, and immediately stood up with a carp, grabbed the foul player's neck with one hand, and pulled the opponent towards him.

"Do you want to die?" Chu Yang said viciously, resisting the urge to punch him flat.

Chu Yang didn't use any strength in his hands, so he broke free and pushed back without giving an inch.

The fans of both sides, who were already arguing in full swing, were stimulated and stood up abruptly, shouting and cheering for the conflicting duo.

Other players rushed forward, and even the referee was blocked.

"Chinese, do you want to fight?"

Chu Yang's anger went straight up, he didn't care whether the red card was red or not, and he was ready to make a move when he walked up, "TMD..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was pulled away by Moya who wanted to "fuck them like a soldier" just now.

"Hey, Chu, do you want to spend time in the stands next game against Barcelona?"

Moya's words successfully returned Chu Yang's sanity. He let go of his clenched fist and pointed at the Levante defender who was chattering at him through Moya, "It's your fate."

The other party didn't appreciate it. He stretched out his right hand over Moya's shoulder and slapped Chu Yang's left cheek.

Chu Yang shrank his head back and avoided it. His rationality that had just returned flew out of the sky again, and he slapped him back with his right hand unceremoniously.

With a sound of "pa", the guy was slapped solidly. He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly yelled and lay down on the ground.

The referee was rushing over and didn't see the specific situation, but the players around the two saw the scene clearly.

"It's broken..." the Valencia players wailed in unison.

(End of this chapter)

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