Chapter 220 Fang. Devil. Jue (Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

Fang Jue's face immediately changed, this bastard, this is provocation!

He could have sworn to the floodlights at the Olympic Stadium in Barcelona that the Cameroonian bastard was deliberately provocative.

Fang Jue stared at Kameni with a gloomy expression, and information about the Cameroonian national team began to appear in his mind.

For today's game, he spent 5,000 krypton gold before the game, focused on the information and statistics of the Spaniard goalkeeper, and kept it firmly in his heart: After watching some video games of the Spaniard, Fang Jue I noticed the Cameroon goalkeeper.

Without him, this very active goalkeeper's height of 185cm immediately attracted Fang Jue's attention. Among the tall goalkeepers, this Cameroonian is indeed shorter than many of his colleagues.

Intuition told him that this would be a breakthrough for Ibiza.

In addition, the special position of the goalkeeper is indeed easier to attract more attention.

However, the data shows that Kameni is a very good goalkeeper with a very quick response, which greatly makes up for his shortcoming in height.

Of course, the short board is a short board after all, and the lack of height really restricts Kameni's control range.

Watching Kameni walking back and forth in front of the door boredly, jumping up and down from time to time to warm up his body, Fang Jue showed a cold smile on his lips.

...

"If I'm not mistaken, Kameni yawned just now." The commentator David Zamora said with a smile, "Maybe Kameni's move will make the people of Ibiza angry, but the truth is That is, Ibiza is now fully passive. They really did not pose any threat to the Spaniard's goal. Coach Fang Jue's team performed very well in La Liga, but now facing the Spaniard, they are extremely passive! "

After a pause, David Zamora continued, "This is the gap in strength. The third place in La Liga is enough to crush the leaders of La Liga! This is not a contest at the same level."

"David, my opinion is different from yours." Dolores said. Generally speaking, in some important games, the TV station will arrange two commentators to deliberately disagree on certain issues in order to create topics. However, this is not a special arrangement. Dolores really feels that something is wrong. If Fang Jue and Ibiza know the commentator best, he is definitely Dolores.

"Alpiter, do you still think that Ibiza has a chance to get out at the Olimpico in Barcelona?" Zamora said with a smile.

"I don't know." Dolores shook her head. "I just feel that something is wrong. Although Ibiza is passive, it is not flustered! Moreover, they have not lost the ball now."

"Then we will wait and see." Zamora said with a laugh.

...

Espanyol coach Ernesto Valverde was in a pretty good mood as the Spaniard was firmly in possession from the start of the game.

He even joked to his assistant that maybe in ten minutes, the team will be able to break the deadlock on the field.

However, 20 minutes into the first half of the game, although the Spaniard still took the initiative and suppressed Ibiza, the score on the field was still zero to zero.

The relaxed expression on Valverde's face disappeared, and his expression became serious, staring at the field, it seems that this opponent is more difficult than he imagined.

Although Ibiza seems to be very passive, their defense has been maintained well, and they did not give the Spaniard any chance.

Therefore, it seems that the Spaniard's offensive drums are thundering, but there are very few truly threatening shots and opportunities.

"Damn intensive defense!" Valverde cursed a little irritably.

With Riera, Luis Garcia and Tamudo, the three Spanish internationals, the Spaniard has quite good offensive ability. Therefore, the Spaniard is not afraid of pressing the team against them at all. The game that defeated Real Madrid proved it, but the Spaniard has nothing to do with those teams that are strictly defending.

Break through the dense defensive world football problem.

"Setting the ball! Foul!" Valverde walked to the sidelines and shouted.

At the moment when the opponent is intensively defending, fouling and using the opportunity of set kicks to create goals are the basic operations.

...

Almost when Valverde was making adjustments on the sidelines, Fang Jue also came to the sidelines. He took advantage of a dead ball and shouted Deisler's name: Basti! Busty!

The captain of Ibiza ran to the sidelines, and Fang Jue wanted to put his arms around Deisler's neck. The two were about the same height, which made him feel a little awkward, "Basty, bow your head and bend over."

Deisler obeyed subconsciously, and then Fang Jue was satisfied. He put his arms around the team captain's neck and said succinctly, "Push the defense forward! Strengthen the midfield fight! I only have one request, I don't want to see Spain Human players have room to get the ball easily!"

As he said that, Fang Jue clenched his right hand into a fist and waved it vigorously, "Forcing them! Let them think that damned ball is a baked potato, no one wants to eat it!!!"

"clear!"

"Also, tell Mata, Royce and Lewandowski to try long-range shots more! Shoot if you have the opportunity!" Fang Jue said, "Kameini is a goalkeeper who likes to attack, very active and excited, but, His height is a disadvantage, the high-altitude ball is a disadvantage, and, this guy often makes some low-level mistakes."

"You know what to do?" Fang Jue didn't listen to Deisler's answer, but pushed the team captain back to the field, "Go, tell everyone, I'm very satisfied! Come on!"

...

"I know this Kameni, he is a goalkeeper with quick response and can often make wonderful saves!" Ceballos did not approve of Fang Jue's adjustment, and said, "That's right, he is 185cm tall. It is said that he is a little short, but his jumping ability is not bad, so this short board is not so fatal."

"Kameni yawned just now, did you see that?" Fang Jue said.

"I see, this is a provocation." Ceballos nodded.

"I don't care if he is provocative or not. This guy is really boring. The other players are all exercising, and he is the only one standing there alone." Fang Jue said, "It's still cold in this damn weather."

"Ah—" Ceballos opened his mouth, and he understood a little bit.

"The temperature in Barcelona is only about 1 degree Celsius now, and it's windy again today. Tell me, what will happen to a goalkeeper who dangles in front of the door boringly, his hands and feet are stiff from the cold?"

"Mistake?" Ceballos said.

"That's right!" Fang Jue nodded, "This guy's short height combined with the cold weather, maybe we scored with one shot."

"However, this is just a guess." Ceballos felt that he was about to be convinced by Fang Jue, but he still felt that "this idea is too unusual."

"In the first round of La Liga, the Spaniard 0:1 Valladolid, Spain conceded the goal because of Kameni's buttery hand; in the eighth round of the league, the Spaniard 2:1 Real Madrid, the goal they conceded was also Because Kameni missed Ruud van Nistelrooy's weak shot; in the 13th round of the league, Kameni missed the ball and gave the opponent a chance to hit an empty goal...the 15th round of the league..." Fang Jue paused, looking at his assistant, that means, do you want me to continue?

Ceballos' eyes widened, he was too shocked, are you a devil? These data can be remembered so clearly, not to mention how the data came from and who organized it, but the memory is too scary, just like having a hard disk in the brain, which can be read and retrieved at any time.

Fang Jue ignored the assistant's shock. He looked around the venue with a troubled expression on his face. At this moment, he 'heard' the system's notification sound 'The host has confirmed the use of [Misfortune Card]'.

Well, what's going on?

System, are you playing tricks? I didn't plan to use the card, no, it must be because of you, it must be you, trying to corrupt me again.

System: (＃﹣)~→

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