"Although he is the youngest head coach of the forty-eight teams in the Division C, Mr. Fang Jue's coaching ability has been confirmed through the victory of so many games. His thirteen games since coaching Ibiza, his record of eleven wins and two draws is the first person in Spain's Division C all the time!"

"I can now say responsibly that Mr. Fang Jue and his Ibiza will definitely lock in an upgraded place. We can fully expect to see this young and handsome head coach lead his team to show his charming style to the world in the 28th season of the Spanish Football League..."

"Odin can't stop Ibiza's pace, and Pedro Popo can't stop Fang Jue. In this game, there will be no suspense for Ibiza's winning goal!"

This is the latest article in the article, and the author is White Fernando.

Fang Jue put down the newspaper and shook his head with some amusement and tears. He vaguely saw the birth of the licking dog.

...

The rules for the upgrade of Spanish Football League C are that the top four of each of the first league, the second league, the third league, and the fourth league will enter the upgrade play-offs. Among them, the first league vs. the third league and the second league vs. the fourth league will first conduct the first round of the upgrade play-offs, and the eight winners will be decided. In the second round of the upgrade play-offs, four upgrade teams will be decided.

Ibiza in the third league, if they enter the playoffs, they will collide with the top four in the first league of C1. According to the rules, the first place in the third league of C1, the fourth place in the third league of C1, the second place in the third league of C1, the third place in the third league of C1, the third place in the third league of C1, the second place in the third league of C1, and the fourth place in the third league of C1 against C1.

"So, our goal is not only to reach the top four, but also to improve our rankings as much as possible, which will help us draw relatively weak opponents in the first round of the playoffs."

"We must win this game and win Odinen, and we will be the third place in the league!" Fang Jue was giving his players a pre-war speech.

"In this game, we strive to win, at least we must not lose!" In the visiting team's locker room, Odinen head coach Pedro Popo was also cheering his players.

Yes, although he is eager to win, Pedro Popo's psychological bottom line is that he can't lose. As long as he doesn't lose, he will not be cursed by the unlucky "curse".

...

Too shameless!

Fang Jue frowned.

The game has reached the fifteenth minute of the second half, and the score on the field is still zero to zero.

Odinn, who ranked third in the league, did not have the awareness and style of a "strong team". They told everyone with their actions from the first minute of the game that they would curl up and get points.

Facing Odinen, who had set up an iron barrel array, Ibiza had no good idea for a while.

Especially for Deisler, Odinen's coach Pedro Popo arranged two players to closely monitor.

"Ibiza is in trouble. They don't have many ways to face Odinen who is defending with all their might." commentator Dolores said.

"Not only that, Ibiza's luck today is really bad."

...

Yes, Ibiza's luck today is really not very good.

In the first half, Deisler's shot was blocked by the post.

Not long after the second half, Desler used his skillful ball control skills to attract the attention of Odin's players, and suddenly sent the overhead ball. Fareco successfully entered the penalty area against offside. Facing the goalkeeper who was attacking, Fareco volleyed the far corner, and the goal was rejected by the post.

I'm thunder mother!

Fang Jue was so angry that he stomped his feet. This was the 71st minute of the game. Ibiza got a corner kick opportunity. Desler took a corner kick, and Bedino headed the ball, and the football hit the crossbar again.

"It's the third time! Ibiza's goal was blocked by the goal frame again. It seems that the goddess of luck is not on their side today." Dolores said regretfully.

In front of the TV, Fernando gritted his teeth and held the pillow hard, because he was too nervous and excited, his face flushed.

It's done!

It's done!

It's worth it that he endured the pain of disgust and despair to praise the bastard, which was indeed effective.

My mouth was indeed full of silence!

"We have a bad luck today." Sebalus said in chagrin. Then he saw Fang Jue's anxious look and comforted him, "Even a draw, it is acceptable."

Fang Jue shook his head. The draw was not what he wanted. If he won the direct duel with Odinen, he would be able to climb to the third place throne by stepping on Odinen's body. Such an opportunity to step on the opponent directly on the position should not be missed.

Not lucky enough, right?

I want to go against the will of heaven and change my fortune!

Fang Jue's consciousness entered the system and directly 'take out' two.

"Use!" he murmured in his heart.

No response!

"What's going on?" Fang Jue asked roaringly.

"Host, your usage is wrong."

According to the system's instructions, Fang Jue held a lucky ball in one hand, and used both hands to force it at the same time, directly... and broke the two lucky balls.

Then he received a prompt from the system and had been successfully used.

Your system is a bit dirty!

Fang Jue grinned.

He returned to the coach's seat, sat down, and watched the possible changes on the field.

...

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

Still nothing has changed.

At this moment, Deisler sent a horizontal pass, and Fabiansky's long shot was blocked by the opponent's defender.

Clement got the ball in the frontcourt. He was about to look up and observe the situation ahead when he saw two Odinen's players pressing. They planned to steal the ball and take advantage of Ibiza's opportunity to push forward.

The skills under his feet are not Clement's strengths. He was a little anxious when facing the double-team fight.

He quickly swung his right foot before the two of them surrounded him and kicked the ball forward.

It turns out that this is really a shocking shot...a long shot!

The ball flew up from the foreheads of the two defenders, then drew a strange and elegant arc, flying towards the goal...

Odinn's goal Juander Alcala didn't care much at first, but when he realized that the football's flight route was a bit strange and it was flying towards the upper left corner of the goal, he immediately became anxious. The whole mermaid jumped to the side, with a very standard save move, but he only touched a piece of air.

The football was like a guided missile, passing by above his right hand, hanging straight to the upper left corner of the goal, rolling up the net high!

"gooooooooooooooooooooooooool!" Dolores was stunned. He stood up and shouted at the top of his throat, "Ibiza's Clement scored a shocking long shot! A long shot that was thirty-eight meters away from the goal! The football was like an alien, directly crossing Odin's entire defense line and hitting an absolute blind spot! Awesome world wave! Awesome Clement! One to zero! Ibiza leads! This goal... is incredible!"

"Excellent! Perfect long shot!" Sebalus jumped up, he hugged Fang Jue directly, shook him, and shouted in his ear, "We scored! Goal! It's so incredible! It's really hard to imagine that Clement has such a unique skill!"

Fang Jue was shaken by his assistant like a beautiful olive tree swaying in the wind. He widened his eyes and opened his mouth, and was astonished as a fool.

I'm thundering!

That's OK?!
Chapter completed!