roccoschili Chapter 363 Backward
Chapter 363 Backward
Chapter 363 Backward
Molina dragged his tired body back home, and before he had time to cook for himself, he suddenly remembered something, quickly turned on the TV, and then sat on the sofa.
"It should be the third-to-last round of the league, right? If Villarreal can win this game, no, as long as they can score one point, they will lock in the Champions League next season in advance, right?"
Thinking about it this way, the live broadcast on the TV had already switched to the match scene, and the players of the two teams had begun to walk slowly into the field. Seeing that familiar face, Molina couldn't help showing a smile on his face.
"Come on, Fan!"
"Next season, let's go to Europe!"
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London, England.
"Hurry up, hurry up! Time is running out, the game should start! Aunt Bella, can you walk faster?"
On the spacious street under the darkness of night, two slender figures were running fast forward. They were Felisa and her little aunt Bella.
Today's announcement has not been filmed, but Bella, who has been absent-minded all day long, can't hold back. Seeing that the bearded John still wants to work overtime and continue filming, she simply ran away.
Bella didn't even have time to stop it—in fact, she didn't even think about stopping it.She knew very well why Felisa was rushing home in such a hurry, and she was also full of expectations for the Villarreal game.
So the two simply "skipped shift" together, leaving all the staff out of their minds, and rushed towards home in a hurry.
The bearded John had to be furious again, but it was nothing, the heroine of the commercial did not give face, and he really had nothing to do with the eccentric Felisa.
"pat~"
The two finally ran back home. After the sound of the door opening, Felisa turned on the TV in a hurry, then sat on the sofa, and saw the scene of two teams entering the field on the TV screen. With a sigh of relief, he panted heavily with a "huhuhu~".
"Aunt Bella, tell me, can the stinky hooligans win this game? Can they get tickets to Europe after the game is over?"
As soon as Bella sat down, she saw the expectant eyes of her little niece. She glanced at the familiar figure on the screen and was stunned for a moment. After Felica called her several times in a row, she came back to her senses.
Gently scraping the little girl's tall nose, Bella nodded and smiled affirmatively: "Of course! Don't worry, my Felisa, your sweetheart will win the competition, and then... next season he will go to Europe, come to England, when the time comes, you can meet in England."
"Who wants to meet this stinky rascal in England..."
Felisa waved her pink fist and "quibbled", but her voice became quieter as she got closer to the back. Under Bella's narrow and teasing eyes, she felt her cheeks were getting hot, so she simply turned her face away, no longer Go see Aunt Bella.
"Come on, Uncle Fan!" Felisa secretly cheered for Fan Bizhuang in her heart.
"Come on, Fan!"
And she was not the only one who was secretly cheering up, Bella turned her gaze back to the TV, thinking silently in her heart.
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Catalonia, Tongs Bar.
"Quick, turn on the TV! Fidel, where the hell did you put the remote?"
"The game is about to start, hurry up and tune the show over!"
"Hey, isn't this the live broadcast of the game?"
"Idiot! Who said we're going to watch the Clasico between Barcelona and Real Madrid? We're going to watch the match between Villarreal and Huelva live!"
"I'm really looking forward to it! Tell me, will Fan and the others win this game? As long as they win, they will be able to participate in the UEFA Champions League next season!"
"Ha, of course there is no problem! Fan is very good now! With His Majesty the King of the Love Song Stadium here, there is no problem winning!"
"makes sense!"
While drinking beer, the drinkers impatiently found the remote control, and changed the channel to the game scene between Villarreal and Huelva. When they saw the figure of Fan Bizhuang appearing on the field, The crowd immediately burst into cheers.
"Fan! Ha, I see Fan!"
"This kid really appeared in the starting lineup. Ha, he started as soon as the ban was lifted. Fan deserves to be the core player of Villarreal!"
"Come on! Come on! Fan, we are waiting for you to go to Europe!"
Fidel was still sitting at the bar, the difference was that this time he didn't hold a newspaper in his hand, but focused on watching the TV above his head with a happy smile on his face.
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In this game, Pellegrini made his debut with the main force. Although the opponent Huerva is not a very strong team, because of the significance of this game, he still dare not be sloppy in the slightest.
Therefore, Fan Bizhuang, who had just expired from the suspension, also returned to the starting lineup.
He can be regarded as catching up with a good time. As soon as he came back, the team was facing the most important moment, and having him on the field also gave the team a reassurance.
"A lot of people!"
During the warm-up, Rossi pointed to the large yellow area in the stands and exclaimed that their fans were excitedly singing songs belonging to the small town. As far as the eye could see, in this area to the northwest, almost all fans of the visiting team occupied.
"It is said that Huelva has given us a lot of convenience by temporarily adding [-] away team tickets."
Riquelme explained aloud from the side, and the players nodded in understanding.
Huelva is a very humane club. For them, there is no worry about relegation, and it is useless to go further, so the victory or defeat of this game is not that important to them. They also know that this game is better than Belgium The importance of Real, so nearly [-] fans came to learn about the opponent. After communicating with the Villarreal club, they temporarily added [-] away team tickets.
Of course, as to whether the attendance rate of the Huelva club is not high and the increase of visiting teams is to generate income, it is not known.Anyway, this situation, Villarreal is essential.
Many small town fans found out that there were tickets available for admission. Their enthusiasm was really high, and soon the two thousand tickets were sold out.
Then there was this scene, more than 3000 small town fans completely rendered the stands in yellow, and the night wind blew past, like golden waves, constantly rising and falling, the momentum was astonishing.
"In order not to disappoint the fans, we must also score points in this game!"
Fan Bizhuang glanced at the noisy stands, nodded, turned around, and shouted at his teammates.
"After nine 10 minutes, we will get the tickets, and then, next season, we will go to Europe!"
"Next season, we're going to Europe!"
All of them shouted loudly in cooperation, and my heart was filled with strong confidence and expectation!
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Although the morale was high, the process of the game was not as smooth as imagined.
After the start of the game, Villarreal, who was bound to win, quickly turned away and controlled the initiative in the midfield.
In terms of strength, the submarine is undoubtedly stronger than Huelva, but football matches cannot be counted that way. Whoever is stronger will not be able to win, otherwise the league will not have to go through so many rounds, and the championship trophy will be directly awarded. Awarded to Real Madrid or Barcelona on the line.
And Villarreal will not be able to defeat the two super giants Real Madrid and Barcelona-because whether it is Real Madrid or Barcelona, the overall strength is definitely stronger than the submarine.
Therefore, although the visiting team has the absolute upper hand on the scene, but somewhat lacks a little bit of luck to score, coupled with Huelva's defense is also well done, Villarreal has been unable to start the situation for a long time.
The score in the first half was 0:0, and the two sides returned to the midfield locker room with a temporary tie.
According to the half-time statistics, the visiting team Villarreal's ball possession rate reached 69%, and the passing success rate also reached 70.00%. , they had a total of 12 shots, and eight of them hit the goal frame.
The home team Huelva had only three shots and one hit inside the goal frame.
Judging from such a data comparison, Villarreal undoubtedly has an absolute upper hand, but even under such a strong attack, they still failed to break through the opponent's goal and score a goal, and they can only lament bad luck. up.
But in any case, everyone is full of confidence that Villarreal will win the game. The statistics will not lie. As long as the high pressure on the opponent is maintained in the second half, the goals will definitely come.
But no one can say anything about things on the football field, because no one can predict what kind of accident will happen in the next second.
In the second half, Villarreal continued to insist on an active offensive strategy, hoping to score goals as soon as possible and hold the inevitable three-pointer in their hands.
The goal finally came, but what is surprising and shocking is that the team that scored the goal was not the visiting team that everyone was optimistic about, but the home team Huelva.
In a counterattack, French striker Pangele received a long pass from his backcourt teammate, stumbled and dribbled the ball to the vicinity of the penalty area line, and kicked the goal before Godin came up to block it.
Huelva's luck is really good. Perhaps because this is their home stadium, this stadium also favors them. Pangler's shot was very sudden, but Diego Lopez's reaction was faster. Wave the ball to block.
Although the football was successfully touched, the football was not hit far away, but hit the post after changing the line, and then bounced back.
It is estimated that Pangele did not expect such a lucky football to return to his feet again. After being stunned for a while, he kicked his foot again in panic.
This time, Diego Lopez, who was still lying on the ground, was powerless, and could only watch helplessly as the opponent took another kick and sent the football into the empty goal.
Two minutes into the game, a surprising score appeared. The weak visiting team scored first, and the score became 1:0. Villarreal fell behind.
The situation became more delicate.
PS: Thanks to the book friend Y Xingcheng, the world of mortals follows the wind, and the reward for writing and drawing love, sincerely thank you for playing football!
Don't be too polite, everyone, just keep going, just hit the kicker's head with a subscription and reward, just give me some motivation! ! !
(End of this chapter)