Chapter 354 Enter Again? (Part 2)

Fang Jue walked back to the coach's bench and sat on the seat with his legs crossed.

"Sol, today's game is not a big problem." Fang Jue said leisurely to his assistant.

With a two-to-zero lead in the first half, Fang Jue has a lot of confidence in his heart.

"The Poles are in great shape today." Ceballos also sighed.

On the other side, Valencia coach Unai Emery stood on the sidelines, his left hand touching his chin, his eyes staring at the field, and his brows were furrowed.

"That's two goals lost?" Emery turned to his assistant and said.

The latter shrugged, indicating that he couldn't understand either.

Conceding two goals in two minutes, not to mention the Valencia players on the field, even Valencia's coaching staff is also confused. Emery also needs time to calmly think about it.

"Marchena lost his position." Emery made a preliminary judgment on the loss.

Marchena is Valencia's midfield barrier. This time he was completely taken away. Mata passed the ball to the left to find Alba, which is the key to Ibiza's attack speed up this time. In this pass Before, it was Royce who passed the ball to Mata, but where did Marchena, who was supposed to follow Mata, go?

Emery remembers.

Marchena was trying to suppress his anger, he was afraid that he really couldn't resist beating someone.

Just before that, he had gone to follow Mata. He thought that he would be fine if he stayed away from that bastard, but he found that he was too naive, and that bastard entangled him again.

"Hey friend, why are you so afraid of me?"

"Am I that scary?"

"Or, you feel ugly and dare not see others."

"It's okay, my friend. You only look at your butt when you pick up soap, not your face."

Marchena was about to go crazy, and finally couldn't help but swear, which translates to: "Wait, I want to make love to you grandson."

Then, as soon as he turned his head, he saw that Mata had already run away, and this bastard had taken the opportunity to sneak up and blocked his line to pursue Mata.

This is the process, the process of an instant.

Emery recalled it, and he was a little puzzled: why Marchena had been entangled with that Ibiza No. 8, and Marchena received a yellow card for this. Was there a festival before the game?

At this moment, the entire stadium seemed to explode.

Fang Jue looked up and saw Lewandowski running with open arms. Behind the Polish kid were more Ibiza players chasing him.

Turning to look into Valencia's goal again, their goalkeeper Reina fished out the football from the net with a frustrated look on his face, and kicked it out with his big foot like venting.

"Again... another goal?"

Fang Jue and Ceballos looked at each other.

"Again, lost the ball again???"

Emery and his assistant also stared wide-eyed.

Go back in time thirty seconds.

After Valencia kicked off in the middle circle, the players continued to pass the ball back, while Ibiza continued to press forward.

Finally, the ball was passed back to the goalkeeper Reina, who drove the ball forward with a big foot.

Clement pushed the football back in the midfield, and Deisler jumped high and continued to push the football forward.

Valencia's players immediately made offside, moved the defense forward, and then heard the cheers from the stands. They suddenly realized something, turned their heads immediately, and saw Lewandowski received behind them. football.

Valencia's defense made the worst possible choice: one by one, they all raised their arms, signaling Lewandowski to be offside.

They were so sure that Lewandowski was offside, and they all stood there, raising their hands in unison, but no one stepped forward to defend.

However, the referee didn't say anything, the whistle didn't sound, the linesman didn't raise the flag, and the referee was running fast to keep up. This only shows one fact: not offside!

At least, that's the referee's judgment at this time.

"Not offside! Lewandowski is not offside!" the commentator Dolores shouted loudly. Offside, however, their right centre-back Alexis was a step slower to react and Lewandowski started in a position parallel to him: not offside.

"Single sword!"

Facing the attacking Valencia goalkeeper Reina, Lewandowski calmly shot low, the football stuck to the turf and flew into the far corner of the goal.

"Gooooooooooooooooool!"

"Robert Lewandowski!"

"Three to zero! The Pole scored the third goal. God, he scored a hat-trick. In the 36th minute of the game, Lewandowski scored a hat-trick."

"This is the first half of the game for the Polish striker," Dolores shouted. "From the first goal to the third goal, it only took five minutes. The celebration time after the goal, it was unbelievable."

"When Lewandowski joined Ibiza last summer, he was just a nobody. Ibiza only spent 80,000 euros to get him, and after one season, the young Polish striker won the Golden Boot of the Second Division. He was also the best foreign player in the Second Division last season. In this summer, Ivy Sa has just renewed his contract with the Pole. Obviously, both Ibiza and Fang Jue know that this is a treasure. Last season, he scored a hat-trick against Barcelona in the Copa del Rey. Ki scored another Real Madrid goal, I bet this young man has already caught the attention of a lot of big clubs..."

"Now, in the game against Valencia, it took only five minutes to score a hat-trick. This is simply incredible... At least in my impression, this should be the record for the fastest hat-trick in La Liga." Dolo Reis sighed.

"We have to sigh again for Fang Jue's vision of seeing people. Lewandowski was personally excavated from the Polish Second Division. I really don't know how he knows that there is such a young man in Poland..."

"You know, the most shocking thing is that Lewandowski is not a special case. In addition to the young Polish striker, there are also central defender Koscielny, young left back Alba, and Mata, Reus, Aubameyang and other players."

"There are also Pjanic and Marc Korosas who have left Ibiza at this time. Just the departure of these two people has brought Ibiza more than 30 million euros in transfer income." David Zamora said.

Dolores and David Zamora, the two newly promoted commentators who are loved by fans, are talking freely, from the praise of Lewandowski to the praise of Ibiza. Coach Fang Jue praised, and the two chatted happily.

At this moment, the small Ibiza Sporting Stadium looked like it was about to explode.

The two narrators who were chatting happily looked over and saw that Ibiza No. 9 was running, shaking his head while running, excited as if drunk, and behind him was Ibiza who was running and chasing SA players.

This scene, so familiar?

The two commentators looked at Valencia's goal almost subconsciously at the same time, and saw Reina fish out the football from the net and kick it out with a big kick like venting.

So familiar?

Could it be time to turn back?

The two were just chatting, but missed a goal?

Nine in Ibiza?

Is it Robert Lewandowski?

Is this another goal again?

It stands to reason that the commentator formed a subconscious reaction to the player's information and would not doubt his own memory. However, at this moment, Dolores even looked down at the information at hand: Ibiza, No. 9, Robert. Lewandowski.

He looked up at the time again, it was 37 minutes and 51 seconds into the game.

Oh my God!

Four goals scored in less than seven minutes? !

No. 2, ask for a monthly ticket.