rpbooks Chapter 568 One Step Away
Chapter 568 One Step Away
Chapter 568 Two Steps Away
The same is a counterattack, and it also comes from a simple but fast advance.
Arsenal's attack was resolved by the defenders of the home team. Riquelme immediately received the pass from behind, and cleverly dunked Bendtner who was pressing up. Riquelme did not hesitate and directly kicked a long pass.
Arsenal players went to find Fan Bizhuang immediately, which almost became a subconscious reaction. In this game, Villarreal almost passed the ball as soon as they got the ball. Looking for Fan Bizhuang, although Fan Bizhuang's personal ability is extremely strong, and Arsenal's defense has caused great trouble, but this can be regarded as a wake-up call for Arsenal, making their defense more targeted ——It's very simple, as long as you entangle Fan Bizhuang, it is equivalent to entangled Villarreal's most dangerous offensive point.
Alexander Song and Sania turned around almost at the same time to go after Fan Bizhuang, but the next moment, their faces were full of surprise.
Because, the target of Riquelme's pass this time is not Fan Bizhuang who is running fast along the left side, but——
"Romain Riquelme's precise long pass!"
"This time, the Argentine midfield maestro made a better choice, and his pass went to Cazorla on the right! It was a wise long pass, and the Arsenal players thought the opponent's attack was still there. Van will be found, but in fact, they neglected to defend the right flank, Santiago Cazorla, there is no one around him!"
"Villarreal's chance to counterattack quickly! Santiago can easily advance towards the dangerous zone!"
After catching the ball, Cazorla smashed the ball straight to change lanes, and ran straight towards the middle. He had already seen Fan Bizhuang on the other side making a slanted line. At this moment, he was not far from the top of the penalty area. He already had the option to hit the goal, but the choice he made was to pass the ball. He also wanted to help Fan Bizhuang move towards the record.
Fan Bizhuang had already sneaked around behind Arsenal's defense line. Cazorla did not hesitate, and raised his foot to go straight.
At this time, Gallas, who pulled out of the penalty area to fill the position, realized that it was not good, so he had no choice but to choose to foul. He leaned forward and reached out to grab Cazorla's jersey. The latter was unstable and fell on the ground. land.
The quick counter-attack was halted when Cazorla was violated and Gallas received a yellow card, while Villarreal won a well-placed free-kick.
"Gallas pulled people helplessly, which not only won him a yellow card warning, but also gave Villarreal a free kick close to the top of the penalty area!"
"We have reason to believe that this free kick will eventually turn into a goal! Everyone knows that in Villarreal's lineup, there are two players who can be called free kick masters!"
"Riquelme's free kick skill is unquestionable, and Fan, he is currently the player with the highest free kick scoring rate in world football. Stunt skills are still every team's nightmare!"
"Now, just look at this ball, who will take the penalty!"
When the commentators were exclaiming and talking, there were bursts of cheers from the stands.
In the Villarreal team, Fan Bizhuang is now the number one free kick shooter in the team. His super high scoring rate makes every fan crazy about it. Although [-]% of the myth has been shattered, but This does not prevent fans from having full confidence and expectations for Fan Bizhuang.
"Fan! Fan! Fan!!!"
"Fan, let them (Arsenal) have a good look at your unsolvable free kick!"
“2:0！2:0！！2:0！！！”
Some fans have already shouted the slogan "2:0". In their view, as long as Fan Bizhuang plays normally, this free kick will surely bring another goal for the team!
Little Luna was also very excited. As Fan Bizhuang's most loyal and die-hard fan, she naturally knew how good Brother Fan's free kick skills are.The chance to score a goal was right in front of her eyes, and little Luna excitedly pulled the white T-shirt on her chest, screaming non-stop.
A camera scanned the area, and little Luna, who was riding on her father's neck, appeared on the big screen at the scene. The white T-shirt on her body and a line of words written on her chest also caught the eyes of fans and commentators. .
"This is Fan's record! Is this Fan's myth?"
"14?"
A commentator read out such a sentence with a doubtful tone, and then, the commentator brother seemed to think of something suddenly, and suddenly screamed loudly as if he was in a climax.
"14! 14!"
"God, damn it, we actually forgot that record! That great record that countless players can't even hope for!"
"If I remember correctly, Van has scored 12 goals in the Champions League this season! Yes, 12! He is only two away from Altafini's record of goals in a single season in the Champions League that has been held for decades. Goal difference!"
"My God! Fan! Fan... Is Fan going to attack this record? It's unbelievable! But the fact is right in front of him, Fan has great hopes to complete this feat and tie History, make history!"
Amid such loud roars, the other commentators finally came to their senses, and amidst the shock, everyone screamed wildly.
"12 goals! Fan is only two steps away from the record created by Altafini!"
"Will Fan really be able to accomplish this feat that is enough to be recorded in football history in this season's Champions League?"
"If Van can score this free-kick, then, oh my god, Villarreal are in the process and they have at least two more games, which means that Van still has a lot of chances to catch up. Equal history, or even...beyond history?"
"Thanks to this unknown and cute little fan, she let us open this neglected record! Yes, although Fan is still young, he has already stood at the crossroads of making history! Maybe the next one, Maybe in the next game, or...this time, we will be able to witness the birth of a new history with our own eyes!"
Cheers, exclamations, and roars spread rapidly in the Love Song Stadium. Obviously, after everyone was stunned, they remembered the UEFA Champions League scoring record that was intentionally or unintentionally "forgotten". The stadium is completely overwhelmed!
There is only one voice left in the entire stadium!
"Fan! Fan! Fan!!!"
"Goal! Goal!!! Goal!!!"
"Equal history, create history!! Fan, you can do it, you can do it!"
The huge roar detonated the night sky of the small town. Pellegrini listened to the hot and crazy shouts from all directions, and looked at the boy on the field in surprise and astonishment. , Why are all the players frantically passing the ball to Fan Bizhuang's feet, no matter whether they have a good chance or not, they all look for Fan Bizhuang regardless of whether they have a good chance or not. Now it seems that the big guys have saved "help" "Fan Bizhuang pursues history and refreshes the mind of history.
"These boys are still hiding it from me!"
Pellegrini scolded with a low laugh, but shook his head lightly, and sighed to himself, "I really never thought that more than two years ago, I was just a pure rookie, but now, I have come to this point." One step, Fan's speed of progress is really fast, so fast that people are caught off guard...Maybe, it won't be long before he can truly stand at the pinnacle of the football world, right?"
On the other side, Wenger, who had been sitting on the coach’s bench and kept silent, obviously heard the crazy roar echoing in the stadium. He raised his head in astonishment and asked his assistant: "He has scored ten goals this season. Two Champions League goals?"
"If I remember correctly, it should be. Sir, this guy..."
The assistant coach beside him answered in a somewhat dry voice, his face was also full of shock, a young player who is less than 20 years old, but has already scored [-] goals in the Champions League. The historical record that may be copied is only two steps away-the most important thing is that if this free kick is scored, then this teenager will really be close to tying history.
"monster!"
After receiving an affirmative answer, Wenger twitched unconsciously, and then whispered "praise" to the young man on the field, but his eyes were fixed on the field. He wanted to see if this young man could really Scoring this free kick is really only one step away from that record.
The Love Song stadium was completely full, and on the field, Cazorla got up from the ground, patted the grass clippings on his body, and then hugged and smiled with Fan Bizhuang who was walking towards him.
Although he was not able to send a precise through pass to Fan Bizhuang this time, he was also very content to be able to cause a foul by the opponent's defender and get a free kick in such a good position.
He is full of absolute confidence in Fan Bizhuang, this guy who kicked a free kick as a penalty, will he let go of such a good opportunity to score?
It's almost impossible!
"Fan! I have created an opportunity for you. Whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own ability." Cazorla let go of his arms and said with a smile, "Listen to the cheers and expectations of the fans at the scene. Sound, obviously, they also know the meaning and weight of this free kick, are you willing to let your subjects down?"
"of course not."
Fan Bizhuang glanced at Cazorla and nodded, "Thank you."
Cazorla waved his hand and turned around indifferently.
Fan Bizhuang looked around the stands with strong confidence.
Riquelme is standing beside him. Of course, he didn't come here to "grab" the right to take the penalty. Although he used to be the team's first free throw shooter, time has changed and Fan Bizhuang has long since become blue, at least in the free kick. In terms of attainments, Fan Bizhuang is no worse than him.
The reason why he came over was that Riquelme knew the importance of this opportunity. He was worried that Fan Bizhuang would bear unnecessary burdens under pressure, so he wanted to comfort the other party.
"You or I?"
Riquelme asked with a light smile.
The corners of Fan Bizhuang's mouth twitched slightly, but he shook his head without answering.
"It seems that my kindness is completely unnecessary."
Riquelme spread his hands and shrugged, "By the way, do you need help? I can cover for you. The probability of success may be higher in this way."
"Do you have no confidence in me?"
Fan Bizhuang looked at him, blinked, and said without waiting for the other party to reply, "But I'm very confident."
Riquelme spread his hands again, nodded, and stepped aside.
Fan Bizhuang had already turned around and stood in front of the ball, waiting for the whistle to sound.
(End of this chapter)