The Glory of the Godfather

　　 At the beginning of the second half of the game, Fang Jue was like driving a duck, arranging all the players on the bench to warm up.

　　 Yes, all the players, including the substitute goalkeeper Mari Rus, are warming up on the sidelines.

　　 The camera even gave close-ups. The seven Ibiza substitute players, wearing vests, lined up on the sidelines, jogging, pressing their legs, and twisting their butts. The scene was spectacular.

"God, let's see what's going on with Ibiza's bench?" Fernando exclaimed, "All the benches are warming up, even goalkeeper Marirus is also warming up. What is the coach of Ibiza thinking? Does he think there are seven substitutions in a game!"

　　Fernando's sarcasm, Fang Jue naturally couldn't hear it.

　　He is planning ahead.

Because the skill card of [Magic Lamp Possession] is randomly applied to a certain player, it means that after Fang Jue uses the card, it may be applied to players on the field, or it may be applied to the bench including the substitute goalkeeper. Of all the players.

　　 So, he asked all the substitute players to warm up in advance.

　　 Substitute goalkeeper Marilus was surprised when he heard that he was also asked to warm up. Was the starting goalkeeper Simon Wright injured? Nothing!

　　 Although puzzled, but when the head coach spoke, they could only follow suit.

　　……

　　 At the 59th minute of the game, Fang Jue immediately activated the [Magic Lamp Possession] red skill card.

　　 The roulette wheel was spinning in my mind, and the pointer flashed light.

　　 Fang Jue clenched his fists and sweated his palms. The ideal result was to select Dagsino. This player is relatively prominent in Ibiza's shooting ability and is on the court at this time.

　　 Fang Jue felt that time passed very slowly, but, in fact, this roulette lottery did not consume more time. Almost Fang Jue had just activated the skill card, and then the pointer locked a name after three seconds:

　　 Clement!

　　次奥.

　　 Fang Jue stared at Clement who was warming up seriously.

　　 Is this special fate?

　　 Still, we two are good friends?

First of all, he has to admit that it is advantageous to draw this player who is currently the number one and only dogleg in the team. After all, the fat water does not flow out of the field, and Fang Jue believes that Clement is now treating him. It is a good thing that this guy will definitely implement it, how he arranges it, and it is very important to be obedient.

However, what is painful is that this guy can be said to be the worst shooting level in the Ibiza team except for the goalkeeper. Yes, you read it right. Maybe the center back Llorente's shooting skills are all More reliable than Clement.

　　 Clement's characteristic is interception, he runs and sweeps without hesitation, with rough style and big moves.

　　 Players with such characteristics are simply out of the ordinary in the Spanish League. They are rashers who destroy artistic football and will not be reused at all.

　　 When Fang Jue’s predecessor Pablo Fernandez was coaching, Clement only had a total of 85 minutes of playing time. Yes, the total playing time of the half season was less than one regular game.

　　……

　　 Fang Jue stared at Clement, he was expecting something in his heart, maybe this guy has hidden shooting attributes?

　　 "Clement, come here!" Fang Jue shouted.

　　 Almost before he could speak, he saw Clemente running over excitedly.

　　 "Coach, here I am!"

　　 Very good attitude!

　　 Fang Jue nodded, showing his personal charm fully.

　　 "Have you scored a goal this season?" Fang Jue asked.

　　 "I got in, but I got two." Clement was a little bit shy, embarrassed.

　　 "Huh?" Fang Jue was surprised, and then admired Clemente's ashamed expression. Is this ashamed of scoring fewer goals? How simple.

　　 "Very good!" Fang Jue patted Clement on the shoulder.

　　 "Coach, I, I scored two own goals." Clemente whispered.

　　 Fang Jue stared at Clement, who was even more flustered.

　　 Talent!

　　 special!

　　A scumbag of shooting skills, almost a player who rarely shoots, actually scored two own goals! What is incredible! This is incredible!

　　 Fang Jue suddenly felt that he was destined to draw Clemente...

　　 Well, he wanted to relieve himself, but he couldn't go on.

　　 Fang Jue panicked. He suddenly felt a little worried. What if this guy really scores a refraction goal after [the magic lamp possesses], but then scores his own goal again?

　　……

　　 "Clement, I will send you on the court next." Fang Jue said, "Your mission is—"

　　 "Coach, I know." Clement nodded, he patted his chest and said, "Give it to me!"

　　 "You know?" Fang Jue was surprised, "Then tell me."

　　 "Coach, don't worry, I will shovel that Puerman guy can't pee." Clement said.

　　Pulman, the shovel of God, and why can’t the shovel come out?

　　 Fang Jue looked at this guy who was not on the same channel with his own thoughts at all.

　　 "No, you made a mistake." Fang Jue looked serious, "Clement, I sent you up, not to defend, but to participate in the offense!"

　　 "Go shoot!"

　　 "Go score!"

　　 Every time Fang Jue said a word, Clement's eyes widened, and at the end they went wide, his expression even a little frightened.

　　 He even turned his head subconsciously to look inside the court, looking at the direction of his goal.

　　 Coach, you asked me to shovel Purman, I didn’t say anything, and promised to complete the task.

　　 But you want me to participate in the attack, let me shoot and score goals. Are you sure you are kidding me?

　　……

　　 "Coach, I don't know how to shoot." Clemente was crying. He has only scored own goals in his life. "Let me tackle Purman, I promise..."

"What guarantee? You stupid!" Fang Jue was angry, "Asshole! Unpromising guy! How do you know you can't shoot? How do you know you can't score? When you are dreaming, when you are dreaming , Didn’t you think about the scene where you scored and everyone cheered?"

　　 Clemente nodded subconsciously. He had dreamed that he had scored an own goal again, was scolded by the fans, and someone wanted to beat him.

Fang Jue looked at the time and was a little anxious. Time can’t be wasted on this. Although the system defaults to the player’s official starting time after landing on the court, this will not waste the 15-minute utility time of the skill card, but Fang Jue After rigorous calculations, he came to the time point when he thought he was most likely to score a goal. This should not be missed.

　　 "Listen well, Clement!" Fang Jue stared into Clement's eyes, his expression was extremely serious, and his voice was low and powerful, "You have the ability to score goals! You have to believe in yourself!"

　　 "But..."

　　 "You don't believe in yourself, don't you believe me?" Fang Jue raised his voice and said, "I am optimistic about you! I think you have this ability!"

　　 "Coach, do you really think so?" Clemente showed a surprised expression. He didn't know why. Hearing what the coach said, he felt believable in his heart.

"Yes it is!"

　　 "But no coach has ever thought so before..."

　　 "That's because you didn't meet me!" Fang Jue said.

　　 "I really have the potential to score goals?" Clemente's eyes flashed.

　　 "Yes!" Fang Jue nodded and continued, "You just didn't find the direction of the goal before. Now, I am here, I will guide you and explore your potential! Believe me, you can!"

　　 "Yes, I can!" Clemente whispered, his voice getting louder and louder, "The coach said, I can!"

"I can!"

　　 "Listen, after you're on the court, follow my schedule and do this." Fang Jue put his arm around Clement's shoulder and exclaimed.

　　 "To convey my tactical instructions to others, let them pass the ball to you more, forget it, let me convey this, you said they don't believe it."

　　 "Shoot! Your job is to shoot!"

　　 "Regardless of whether there is a shooting route, a shooting angle, or a certainty of the shot, anyway, as long as you have a chance to shoot, you just blast in the direction of the goal!"

　　 Shooting technique, shooting footwork, shooting angle, etc. For Clemente, there is no such consideration. Just hit the goal hard. This is the only way Fang Jue can think of: vigorously create a miracle!

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