Chapter 028: Just Shoot! (I ask for a recommendation ticket, collection)
At the beginning of the second half, Fang Jue was like a duck, arranging for all the players on the bench to get up and warm up.
Yes, it was all the players, including the substitute goalkeeper Marillus, who warmed up on the sidelines.
The camera even gave a close-up, seven Ibiza substitutes, wearing vests, lined up on the sidelines, jogging, pressing their legs, twisting their butts, and the scene was spectacular.
"God, let's see what's going on on in Ibiza's bench?" Fernando exclaimed, "All the substitutes are warming up, even the goalkeeper Marirus is also warming up, what is the coach of Ibiza thinking? Did he think there were seven substitutions in one game? β
Fernando's sarcasm, Fang Jue naturally couldn't hear it.
He's planning ahead.
Because the skill card of [Magic Lamp Possession] is randomly applied to a certain player, this means that after Fang Jue uses this card, it may be applied to the players on the field, or it may be applied to all players on the bench, including the substitute goalkeeper.
So, he asked all the substitutes to warm up in advance.
Substitute goalkeeper Marirus was surprised when he heard that he was also going to warm up, was the starting main goalkeeper Simon Wright injured? Nope!
Despite their confusion, the manager had spoken, and they had to do it.
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In the 59th minute of the game, Fang Jue immediately activated the [Magic Lamp Possession] red skill card.
In his mind, the wheel was spinning, and the hands were flashing.
Fang Jue's fists were clenched, his palms were full of sweat, and the ideal result was to select Dagstino, a player who has relatively outstanding shooting ability in the Ibiza team and was on the field at this time.
Fang Jue felt that time passed very slowly, but, in fact, this roulette lottery did not take more time, almost Fang Jue had just activated the skill card, and then three seconds later, the pointer locked a name:
Clement!
Sub-Olympic.
Fang Jue stared at Clement, who was seriously warming up.
Is this fate?
Or are we a good match?
First of all, he has to admit that it is advantageous to draw the number one and only dog leg he is currently in the team, after all, the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, and Fang Jue believes that Clement is now extremely admired and obedient to him, no matter how he arranges, this guy will definitely implement it, this is a good thing, and it is very important to be obedient.
However, what hurts people is that this thing can be said to be the worst shooting level in the Ibiza team except for the goalkeeper, and yes, you read that right, maybe the central defender Llorente has more reliable shooting footwork than Clement.
Clement is characterized by interception, running and sweeping at all costs, rough style of play, and big action.
A player with such characteristics is simply an outlier in the Spanish league, a reckless man who destroys artistic football, and will not be reused at all.
Fang Jue's predecessor, Pablo. Under Fernandes, Clement played just 85 minutes in total, and yes, half a season combined for less than one regular game.
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Fang Jue stared at Clement, he had some expectations in his heart, maybe this guy had the attribute of shooting and concealing?
"Clement, come here!" Fang Jue shouted.
Almost before he could finish speaking, he saw Clement running over excitedly.
"Coach, I'm here!"
The attitude is very good!
Fang Jue nodded, the full embodiment of his personal charm.
"Have you scored a goal this season?" Fang Jue asked.
"I've been in, I've been in two." Clement squirmed, embarrassed.
"Huh?" Fang Jue was surprised, and then praised Clement's ashamed expression, is this a shame for the lack of goals? How unpretentious.
"Good!" Fang Jue patted Clement's shoulder.
"Coach, I, I scored two own goals." Clement whispered.
Fang Jue stared at Clement, and the latter was even more flustered.
Talent!
Damn!
A scumbag of shooting skills, a player who rarely shoots, actually scored two own goals! What incredible! This is incredible!
Fang Jue suddenly felt that it was fate to draw this guy Clement......
Well, he wanted to comfort himself, but he couldn't go on.
Fang Jue panicked in his heart, he was suddenly a little worried, what if this guy really scored a refracted goal in a while, but what if he scored his own goal again?
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"Clement, I'll send you on the field next." Fang Jue said, "Your mission isβ"
"Coach, I know." Clementa nodded, patted his chest and said, "Leave it to me!" β
"You know?" Fang Jue was surprised, "Then you can talk about it." β
"Coach, don't worry, I'll definitely shovel that Pulman's guy can't pee." Clement said.
God's special shovel Pulman, and why can't the pee come out of the shovel?
Fang Jue looked at this guy who was not in the same channel as his own thoughts at all, and his head was a little big.
"No, you're mistaken." Fang Jue looked serious, "Clement, I sent you up, not to defend, but to participate in the attack!" β
"Go shoot!"
"Go score!"
Every time Fang Jue said a word, Clement's eyes widened, and finally widened, and his expression was even a little frightened.
He even subconsciously turned his head to look at the field, looking at the direction of his own goal.
Coach, you asked me to tackle Pulsman, I didn't say a word, I promised to complete the task.
But you want me to be part of the attack, let me shoot, score, are you sure you're not kidding?
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"Coach, I can't shoot." Clement cried with a sad face, he had only scored an own goal in his life, "Let me shovel Pulsman, I promise......"
"Guarantee what? You idiot! Fang Jue was furious, "Bastard! Worthless guy! How do you know you won't shoot? How do you know you won't score? When you are dreaming, when you are dreaming about your dreams, you have never thought about the scene of yourself scoring goals and everyone cheering? β
Clement nodded subconsciously, he dreamed, dreamed that he had scored another own goal, was surrounded and scolded by the fans, and someone was going to beat him.
Fang Jue looked at the time, a little anxious, time can't be wasted on this, although the system defaults to the official start of the timer after the player lands on the court, which will not waste the fifteen minutes of utility time of the skill card, however, Fang Jue himself has carefully calculated and obtained the time node that he thinks is the most likely to score, which cannot be missed.
"Listen, Clement!" Fang Jue stared at Clement's eyes, his expression was extremely serious, and his voice was low and powerful, "You have the ability to shoot and score!" You have to believe in yourself! β
"But ......"
"If you don't believe in yourself, don't you believe me?" Fang Jue raised his voice and said, "I'm optimistic about you!" I think you have what it takes! β
"Coach, do you really think so?" Clement showed a surprised expression, he didn't know why, hearing the coach say this, he felt credible from the bottom of his heart.
"Yes!"
"But no coach has ever thought that before......"
"That's because you didn't meet me!" Fang Jue said.
"Do I really have the potential to score a goal?" Clement's eyes twinkled.
"Yes!" Fang Jue nodded and continued, "You just didn't find the right direction to score before, but now, I'm here, I will guide you and explore your potential!" Trust me, you can! β
"Yes, I can!" Clement whispered, his voice getting louder and louder, "The coach said, I can do it!" β
"I can do it!"
"Listen, when you come on the field, do what I arranged." Fang Jue put his arm around Clement's shoulders and admonished.
"Convey my tactical instructions to other people, let them pass the ball to you more, forget it, I'll convey this, they don't believe you when you say it."
"Shoot! Your mission is to shoot! β
"It doesn't matter if there is a shooting route, whether there is a shooting angle, whether there is a shooting grasp or not, anyway, as long as you have the opportunity to shoot with your feet, just shoot in the direction of the goal!"
Shooting technique, shooting footwork, shooting angle or something, for Clement, there is no such consideration at all, just hit the goal vigorously, this is the only way Fang Jue can think of: vigorously produce a miracle!
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