The strongest blade in football

Chapter 66 Fighting Back
Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and soon it was time for the away game against Segla Brugge.

Bruges, more than 100 kilometers away from Liege, is the capital of West Flanders and a very famous city.

Many people call it "Venice in the North", where there are dense water networks and bridges, which are very characteristic.

The team bus departed in the morning, and the team arrived at their destination around 12:[-] noon. The whole team stayed at the Carntric Hotel not far from Jan Bredel Stadium.

After lunch, everyone was sent back to their rooms.

Whenever an away game is played, Boloni has ordered a ban on going out before the game, and the players can only sit aimlessly in a daze.

Wang Nuo felt that it was difficult, as if he was imprisoned, but this is the team's rules.

When you are really bored, eat something, have a massage, and go back to the room or continue to wait.

Wang Nuo is the worst at waiting in the hotel, he can't wait to let the time pass quickly.

This is the last game before the winter break, and he wants to draw a perfect end to the whole year.

After an unknown period of time, Wang Nuo suddenly woke up on the bed, only to realize that he had fallen asleep.

Loud shouts came from the corridor, and Wang Nuo turned his head to find that the sky outside the window was completely dark.

The team finally assembled and set off.

It only takes 10 minutes to walk from the hotel to the stadium, but the team still drove the bus, which is said to be for their safety.

Wang Nuo was somewhat disapproving. The team went to play football, not to fight. Could the Jan Bledel Stadium be such a dangerous place?

Who else in Belgium can match the atmosphere of Du Frasen at home?

After Wang Nuo played in Dufrasen, he was not very interested in other stadiums in the league.

The destination Jan Bredel Stadium not only belongs to Segra Bruges, but also the home court of the Belgian giants Bruges, which is their public home.

Many teams share the same stadium. For example, the Meazza Stadium and the San Siro Stadium are actually the same.

No one spoke along the way, and everyone sat quietly in their seats with dignified expressions.

It is said that more than 2 people came to the Jan Bredel Stadium today.

It looked like a dark cloud.

Witsel's words flashed in Wang Nuo's mind, "They will definitely take revenge in the next match!"

Wang Nuo didn't experience the previous round of fighting, so naturally he didn't experience what it was like at that time.

What are you worried about?Could it still be a fight?
This idea continued until Wang Nuo walked out of the player tunnel.

The moment Wang Nuo stepped onto the court, he couldn't help shivering.

There are no DJs and pre-match music here, the huge noise is all from the audience--

All the fans used roaring to vent, which brought unprecedented psychological pressure to the players of the visiting team.

"Nail the Standard Liege in the dirt!"

"Nail the Standard Liege in the dirt!"

Such voices echoed in the stadium, and boos filled the sky. Wang Nuo also heard some other voices, such as greetings to the players' mothers.

Their antagonism against Standard Liege was stronger than expected, and the fans were nostalgic for the last leg clash.

Wang Nuo had never seen such a chaotic scene. He warmed up on the court for a while before he gradually realized the mood of the fans in the stands.

They have no way to go off and play in person, so what else can they do?

I can only try to vent all the bad emotions on the opposing players and find a way to break their mentality.

That's the way football is...but they go too far.

When Wang Nuo walked to the bench, he heard foul language directed at him again, and someone called him "chink" and threatened to "get out of Belgium, or your tail will be cut off."

Wang Nuo is usually in a good mood, but this time, he was really irritated.

He yelled at those guys back a few words, which of course were not nice words, and was quickly pulled away by the assistant coach after a few words.

Such behavior is dangerous.

But there is no doubt that these football hooligans completely ignited Wang Nuo's anger.

The game starts promptly at 8:[-]pm.

Wang Nuo was sitting on the bench. He had been waiting to play since the start of the game. The best way for him to make those idiots in the stands regret it was to score a goal.

That's right, for the game, his opponent is the opposing player, but this time Wang Nuo's hostility is completely directed at the fans who scolded him.

"Just wait and see!" he thought to himself.

The players on the field also played "very fiercely". Whether they were teammates or opponents, if the referee hadn't grasped the law enforcement standards well, some people would have been punished.

Both sides had no achievements in the first half, and each received two yellow cards.

In the second half, they changed sides and fought again. Segra Brugge won a penalty in a short time.

Felipe has a handball in the penalty area.

It was really a bolt from the blue against Standard Liege, in such a must-win game, to give the opponent who humiliated you the whole game a penalty.

Nothing could be worse.

But Borat came to the rescue of the Brazilian, who turned the ball in the right direction, saved the ball and was once again the hero of the team.

This save also silenced the arrogant home team fans within a few minutes.

Boloni stood on the sidelines, and he put Jovanovic, who had a temper in the previous game, on the bench, so the attack on the right side of the field was greatly affected.

He couldn't wait any longer.

In the 58th minute, Boloni waved and called Wang Nuo who had been warming up on the sidelines in the second half.

"You go to match up with their Kony, go up and show them some color, and use your speed and skills."

Wang Nuo felt that his eyes were on fire, almost as if he was carrying a machine gun on the field.

The three strong men on the poster quickly focused on Wang Nuo.

As soon as Wang Nuo took the ball, No. 3 Podia, one of the strong men, would come to cling to him, and the other two would also stare at him.

But Wang Nuo is not a guy who is at the mercy of others. He also showed his toughness. He had several intimate collisions with Portia within 10 minutes of playing.

Wang Nuo's whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he knew that the other party was also uncomfortable.

"See who nails whom into the dirt first!"

Wang Nuo panted heavily, and only this sentence was in his mind.

He's going to upset the back line of Segla Brugge!
In the 71st minute of the second half, Wang Nuo received a pass from the midfielder and passed Podia in a real sense for the first time. Before that, Wang Nuo was definitely treated roughly.

But this time, the fat white man with the mohawk seemed to be a little afraid of Wang Nuo, so he didn't react in time.

This is enough!

Wang Nuo quickly cut into the butter block like a table knife.

The football was running smoothly. Wang Nuo handed it to Camargo who was on the left, and Camargo handed it to Mabokani. Mabokani tapped his heel lightly and changed the direction of the ball.

Wang Nuo caught up and shouted "Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Even though the audience was still noisy, Mabaokani clearly heard Wang Nuo asking for the ball.

He quickly knocked the ball back to Wang Nuo.

When Wang Nuo received the ball, a voice in his head said to him, "Go on, you are light, you can dominate everything!"

So he continued with the ball forward.

His pace with the ball was like dancing, and Wang Nuo didn't even notice that the big man he passed was the last of the three strong men-No. 7 Viani.

Out of the corner of Wang Nuo's eyes, there was only the goal. He felt like a ninja, moving around in the penalty area.

I don't know how many people passed by, two or three?

When he finds that no one can threaten his shot anymore, he pokes and shoots the ball into the net!

Everything is a matter of course, the goal is very comfortable to score!

Standard Liege took the lead 1:0!
Standard Liege's teammates rushed towards Wang Nuo with open arms, they were all overjoyed.

The fans in the stands behind the goal were all ashen-faced. They yelled angrily and threw a bunch of obscenities at Wang Nuo again.

Wang Nuo stretched out his index finger, stuck it to his lips, and made a gesture of shutting up to the football hooligans.

"This goal is for you, do you hear me, idiots!"

Wang Nuo yelled in Chinese at the area of ​​the stands where he was most insulted, and the boos from those who followed became even more serious.

But Wang Nuo was no longer angry. After Wang Nuo scored a goal, he felt not only happiness, but also a thrill similar to the success of revenge.

He can foresee that the confrontation between him and the extreme fans will continue even after the game is over.

Wang Nuo is not afraid of anything at all, the team bus is solid!
(End of this chapter)