Chapter 131: Heroic Twilight or New Life?
The broadcast camera switches back to the arena as Reeves sits down. Bayi Chinese? ≥≥=.≤
After all, this is just an episode between the games, and even the fermentation has to wait for the media to dig up after the game.
The audience's eyes also returned to the field with the camera.
The score was still a three-goal lead for Lille, and although one person was sent off, no one would think that the "Rennes II" would complete the comeback.
This kind of tasteless and discarded game will only be paid attention to by loyal fans of both teams.
Rennes' poor performance in the first half drove away a large part of the visitors' fans, and it is now mostly the home team Lille fans who are in front of the television.
Lille's performance did not disappoint the fans either.
The game went on for more than three minutes, and Kluivert, who was close to exhaustion, flashed again.
Lille's attack, Bastos broke through from the left again.
In disguise, he broke through the wing defense of Rennes midfield, and Bastos ran towards the baseline.
Kluivert dragged his heavy pace while running down the middle towards Rennes' box, ready to receive a pass from his team-mate.
Bastos was sharp on the break, stepping on two bikes in a row to get past Rennes' full-back.
Again a low cross from the ribs of the penalty area.
The siren sounded instantly, and Rennes was on the verge of a big enemy in the penalty area, which was how Bastos completed the assist last time, and at this time in the same place in the penalty area, there was the same receiver as last time - Kluivert.
He must be stopped! Rennes defender Lebour immediately rushed forward.
Although he is only a substitute for Rennes, he also has his pride, he is only 18 years old, and having a place for Rennes shows his great potential. In his cognition, although Kluivert was once out of reach, but now he is just like him, a fringe figure of the Ligue 1 team, the puppies bullied the sick tiger of Heikawa, Lebor did not think that he would fail, but it backfired, the experience of the first half made him lose face, this time Lebor vowed not to let Kluivert score in front of his eyes again.
Lebor is sure enough, because he is now Kluivert's panting, although a little sad about his heroic twilight, but Lebor does not intend to show mercy at his feet, he wants to use a clean defense to tell the other party: You are old, I am still young, I am not afraid of failure! Although the morning sun at this moment is dimmer than the sunset, the morning sun is followed by the bright sun, and after the sunset is destined to be dark.
Kluivert took a deep breath, the faint smell of grass in the air quickly filling his lungs, which had been devastated by the smoke.
Familiar taste, familiar feeling.
This feeling was like the most effective stamina recovery agent in the world, and Kluivert instantly felt that he had a few more strengths.
If Kluivert didn't have any reluctance to retire, it would be impossible.
But the dream still lost to reality, his body really couldn't support his love for football, Kluivert thought twice, and finally chose to retire.
But he wants to bring a successful end to his once brilliant and once bleak career.
So even though it was an ordinary cup match, he did his best, even if he couldn't engrave his name on the championship trophy, he had to bloom all his brilliance, like a candle burning out.
At this moment, since the people are still on the field, Kluivert will not give up all opportunities to shine.
In the face of this excellent passing of the line ball, Kluivert had no less than ten ways to score the ball during the winning period, but he did not have many options at the moment, but this did not prevent him from making the best choice at the moment.
Kluivert faced the incoming ball, suddenly his legs were apart, the ball rolled under his crotch, and then Lepole, who was originally going to compete with Kluivert, saw a figure rushing up from behind, and without making adjustments, he shot with his feet!
“goaL!!!!!!!!!!!!! 4:o”
"Nice leak! Although the assist of this goal was Bastos and the goal was scored by Dimon, the main credit was given to Kluivert's leak, all the defensive forces were concentrated on Kluivert, and Dumont, who was cut in the back row, was unguarded and scored the ball with ease. ”
"With this leak, Kluivert can gain a foothold in most of the teams in Ligue 1."
'I need to apologise to him, when he came to Ligue 1 I didn't like his performance, I thought he would get lost in the clubs and bars of Lille and the stadium was just a place for him to sober up on vacation. But now I'm wrong, Kluivert is more like a professional than ever before. Unfortunately, this is his last season, and there are not many opportunities left for us to enjoy the performance of one of the most versatile strikers of all time. Audience, cherish every appearance he makes in the future, it will be the last green memory left to you by the Dutch Hound Kluivert. The narrator did not hesitate to praise Kluivert, and all prejudices dissipated with Kluivert's full effort.
Kluivert, who completed the stealth assist, could not hear the commentator's sensational praise, and even if he did, he had no intention of savoring it, because he had cramps.
When he ran to the sidelines to celebrate with his teammates, his thigh cramped, Kluivert sat on the ground, a little helpless, raised his arms to the sidelines to signal for a substitution, exhausted and cramped, he couldn't hold on.
Puel called up Verguet on the bench to replace Kluivert.
He was both pleased and regretful about Kluivert's performance.
Puel is pleased that this form can be used as a substitute for important games in the future, but unfortunately, such Kluivert, he can only have one season.
Limping to the sidelines with the help of the team doctor, Kluivert was treated with a standing ovation from the fans, and during his time in Lille, his efforts and struggles were well known, winning not only the praise of the commentators, but also the respect and affirmation of the players and fans.
Having fulfilled his duties as a player, Kluivert began to fulfill his duties as an agent off the field.
"Consciousness and technology are there, but the body can't support the continuous embodiment of the first two." Kluivert, who was slumped next to Reeves, laughed to himself.
"You've done a great job." Reeves persuaded that this was not a consolation, but a fact, and that he would not do better than Kluivert if he was physically exhausted.
"Yes, I've done well, this is already my upper limit, it's too late to wake up, it's hard to go back to the way things were when the body is destroyed from the inside, especially at my age. So you have to cherish your body, this is my first request and advice to you as your agent. ”
"Uh-huh, got it. I'm not going to spoil my body, I still have a lot of dreams that haven't been fulfilled. I'm just getting started, and I'm not going to stop until I reach the finish line. ”
The match was played in the afternoon, and the warm sun shone on Reeves's angular face, reflecting the familiar confidence and determination of Kluivert.
The same was true of him in the past.
But Kluivert believes that with his help, Reeves will not repeat the mistakes of the past.
"Aside from choosing to play, this is probably the right choice for my life." Cruyves muttered. (To be continued.) )