Big back

Chapter 83

Time flies, like running water.

A few days later, all members of Villarreal took a bus to Tarragona, a city in northeastern Spain, where they played against the Tarragona club for the No.30 second round of the season.

Tarragona has never been a strong team in Spanish football, and it can even be said to be unknown. They hang out in the low-level leagues all the year round, and occasionally get promoted to the top professional leagues, but it won't be long before they will be defeated again. Back to the original shape, relegated to the secondary league.

Many people are not familiar with this team, but Fan Bizhuang is not on the list. The reason is very simple. Tarragona is a satellite city under the jurisdiction of Catalonia, not far from Barcelona. Fan Bizhuang, who grew up in Catalonia, is naturally no stranger.

This time in the away game, it can be regarded as returning to the old place, but Fan Bizhuang didn't have too many other emotions. Tarragona is not Barcelona, ​​and the two teams are not at the same level at all. If the opponent is Barcelona , maybe Fan Bizhuang will be more energetic.

Of course it will be exciting, he has feelings for Enrique and Vilanova, but he doesn't like Barcelona, ​​don't you want me, don't you even give me a chance, ha, next time I come back, just I want to stab you hard a few times, if you can't kill you, I have to bleed you!

Such resentment makes Fan Bizhuang very regretful, because this time the opponent is not Barcelona.Another point is that even if it is Barcelona, ​​he estimates that he will still be a bench player at that time. Even if he can play, whether he can have a chance to bite the opponent is another matter.

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Tarragona's main stadium is called the Nuu Estadi Stadium, but the stadium is even more shabby than Villarreal, with a capacity of only 1 people, which is considered normal. Strictly speaking, the Iberian Peninsula The area is not large, there are too many professional clubs, and the land resources are tight, so naturally there is no way to build a large-scale stadium. Except for a few powerful teams in the La Liga, the home conditions of ordinary-sized clubs are not very large.

In addition, Tarragona is only a satellite city in Catalonia, and the city is not as large as a small seaside town, so it can only make do with it.

At this time, Fan Bizhuang was sitting on the bench, watching the game on the field, while leaning back, turning his head from time to time to talk to Nihat outside the fence behind.

Sure enough, Nihat still did not escape the punishment of the Spanish Football Association. In view of his indecent behavior in the last round of the game against Getafe, the Football Association gave him a penalty of [-] euros and a two-match ban. In the middle of the game, he received a yellow card from the referee, which has reached the upper limit of five yellow cards, so he has to be suspended for another game. In this way, including this game and the next two league games, he They have to act as spectators in the stands.

A fine is a trivial matter. Nihat, who has played professional football for so many years and is rich, doesn't care at all, but he can't play in three games, which makes him extremely depressed. He complains repeatedly about Fan Bizhuang and Riquelme cheating him, But things have come to this point, he has nothing to do, he can only accept his fate, his teammates are working hard on the court, and he is cheering in the stands.

This is the good thing about the small club. Because of the size of the stadium, the distance between the stands and the stadium is not far away. Nihat got a ticket closest to the bench and chatted with Fan Bizhuang while shouting. Spanking can be regarded as a solution to fatigue.

"Jose Mari is no good, he has a lot of opportunities, all of which are wasted! If I, hehe, I would have scored three!"

"Robert is really bad, he has old arms and legs, he can't run away at all, hey, it's really embarrassing to me, I'm ashamed to call him his friend!"

"Diego's performance is still very stable... San Diego breaks through and passes the ball... Ha, this kid is not bad, but he is still too tender... Diego is a pig, can such a shot be flawed? Shouldn't it be Could it be that you masturbated too much at home last night, and your feet are weak?"

Nihat kept chattering, no matter who it was, as soon as he got the ball, he kept complaining about it, which made Fan Bizhuang roll his eyes helplessly, I said buddy, which side are you on?I dare say that our performance here is not good, you are more excited than your opponent, is this a mistake?
In fact, we can’t blame Nihat for complaining constantly. Villarreal’s performance today is indeed very average. They controlled the situation on the field and took a lot of initiative, but they only blossomed but did not bear fruit. There were several excellent performances The chances to score goals were all squandered. Seventy-ten minutes into the game, the score was still 10:0.

If you are facing a giant team like Barcelona or Real Madrid, this score is naturally acceptable, but what the hell is Tarragona?At this stage, the poor underdog who is ranked at the bottom of the standings, such scum can't be dealt with, this is simply Chi Guoguo's loss.

"Don't say that you are very good, it seems that you are the number one shooter in the team, right?"

Fan Bizhuang was really annoyed by Nihat's muttering, and choked him back angrily.

Facts and reasoning, Nihat's scoring rate is actually pretty good, at least within the team, in recent seasons, either the team's number one or the team's second.But then again, a large part of Nihat's goals are due to Villarreal's powerful midfield offensive axis. In Pires, Sorin and even Riquelme Man's peak period has passed, and in this season's ups and downs, Nihat's goals have plummeted.Until now, he was only ranked eighth in the scorer list, and he didn't even make it into the top five.

Losing a steady stream of shells, Nihat's waste of opportunities was undoubtedly revealed.

"Ha, can we not expose this, we are good friends, good buddies, don't expose me."

Nihat was so choked that he coughed and smiled wryly, and then quickly returned to his smiling appearance. He winked at Fan Bizhuang and said with a smile, "Isn't there still you now? As long as the two of us show up at the same time Come on, you pass the ball, I shoot, we have two swords combined, guarantee to be invincible all over the world, the goal is easy to catch without rolling into the water!"

"Fuck off, who will marry you as a double 'cheap'!"

Fan Bizhuang continued to roll his eyes at him.

While the two were fighting, Fan Bizhuang felt someone pulling his clothes, and when he turned around, he saw Pena winking at him.

"Fan, stop chatting with Kach, Coach Ruben is calling you."

Turning his head, Ruben stared at him steadfastly.To be exact, it was Nehat who was staring fiercely behind him.

"Watch the football if you want to watch the football, cheer if you want to cheer, Kach, you just sit in the stands for me honestly, if you harass your teammates again, watch how I will deal with you when I go back!"

Ruben scolded Nehat angrily, which made Nehat shrank his neck in depression and stopped talking.

"You too, during the competition, are you allowed to chat with irrelevant people? Don't be like some people, just idle around all day long!"

Ruben pointed his mouth at Fan Bizhuang again, which made Fan Bizhuang grin, well, Nihat is now irrelevant.But if you think about it, it’s true. You’re just a spectator sitting in the stands, isn’t it idle, what is it?
Fan Bizhuang was silent and did not reply.

Ruben didn't continue to entangle on this issue, he raised his head: "Hurry up and warm up, Mr. Manuel asked me to call you."

"Oh, okay!"

Hearing that there was a chance to play, Fan Bizhuang immediately took off his jacket, put on his vest and rushed out.

Nihat yelled from behind: "I'm not on the court, what are you doing out there? Hey, rookie, take it easy, don't work too hard, don't give others a chance, we are the best CP! "

Ruben looked over coldly again, Nehat smiled awkwardly, shook his head and looked around, as if what I just said was not what I said.

"Humph!"

Ruben snorted coldly and looked away.

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In the commentary booth, there are more than a dozen football commentators from various Spanish media and TV stations, and they are commenting on the situation on the pitch.

"Although it is an away game, it is obvious that the Yellow Submarine has completely overwhelmed Tarragona in terms of strength."

"Tarragona didn't make any achievements in offense, but their mentality is very correct. For them, a point is a victory. In the case of not many rounds left in the league, every game, every Points are very precious for them who are deep in the relegation zone."

"Yes, their tactics are completely right, and their strength is not as good as the opponent's. Then use stalking defense to contain the opponent's attack."

"As we all know, the average age of Villarreal's players is too old. This season, they often show the shortcomings of lack of stamina. Now it seems that they still have nothing to do with the Tarragona defense line. I am afraid they can only gain a game. It's a draw."

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Alsace was also sitting in the commentary seat, listening to the unabashed comments of his peers, he snorted coldly, but did not refute.The fact is that the team has nothing to do with the home team's defense, and even if he talks about breaking the sky, he can't change this fact.

At this time, the fourth official on the sidelines held up a substitution card, No. 7 was off and No. 23 was on.

Alsace's eyes lit up, and he finally found a chance to refute.

"Mr. Manuel has finally made adjustments. Obviously, a draw is not the result he wanted. Putting in fresh blood will definitely strengthen the team's offensive. Villarreal is going to launch the A more violent attack is coming!"

"Let's see what kind of changes this new player can bring to the team...Let's see, No. 23... Uh, No. 23! It's that rookie from the East!"

Alsace is a bit messy, how could he be replaced by this guy?This guy is a complete rookie. How can he send such a rookie with little game experience when there is such an urgent need for change?On the bench, isn't there still players such as Sorin, Pena, Capdevila?Which one of these people is not more useful than this rookie? In terms of fame and ability, he can't beat the other party by more than two blocks!
"Ha, Mr. Manuel's thoughts are really beyond the grasp of ordinary people! Maybe this is his surprise soldier!"

Alsace said something like this to himself to cover up his embarrassment.

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Naturally, Fan Bizhuang couldn't feel Alsace's disapproval. Taking advantage of a dead ball, Pires ran back out of breath and gave him a light high-five.

"I leave it to you, kid!"

"kindness."

Fan Bizhuang nodded and ran into the field.

The Nuu Estadi Stadium was in a hustle and bustle. Fan Bizhuang looked up at the screaming fans who were waving their arms and clenched their fists.

Today, I, a rookie, came off the bench again!
　PS: There is no computer for these two days, the code words are intermittent, and the update time is a bit unstable, so I apologize to everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)