"Vicent is injured again. He is really vitreous now." John Andrews sighed, and he was also regretful to Vicente.

Back then, Vicente was the famous "Left Road Master" in football. Especially in the season, Vicente was definitely the mainstay of the Bat Legion.

In 3 league games, he played 33 times, contributed 12 goals and 2 assists. The team's scorer list was second only to center Mista who scored 19 goals. A milestone long-distance run helped the team secure the La Liga championship trophy at Pisjuan Stadium two rounds ahead of schedule.

In the UEFA Cup final, he played against Marseille with Drogba and Butters in Gothenburg, Sweden, and contributed one goal and assisted, leading the team to the top of Europe. It can be said that it was precisely because of Vicente's excellent performance that Valencia finally won the double championship of the La Liga and the UEFA Cup that season.

In terms of personal honor, with his amazing performance throughout the season, Vicente was awarded the title of La Liga Best Player of the season without any suspense.

Even the Dutch football godfather Cruyff, who has always been picky, said bluntly that in La Liga, only Vicente and Ronaldo can be called the most brilliant stars.

However, the Spanish left-wing angel of Valencia suddenly folded its wings at its most glittering moment.

On September 29, 2004, Valencia challenged Bremen away in the Champions League group stage. The game ended in the 79th minute. Just like today's game, it was also in an ordinary wing confrontation. Vicente sprained ankle and was substituted, and Valencia also lost 1:2.

This time, the seemingly ordinary injury was like opening the Pandora's box belonging to Vicente, which was lingering for a long time. Vicente's injury seemed to have become an inertia. In four years, only 69 appearances were played in the league for the Bats. Although there were many occasional outstanding performances, they were ultimately incomparable to the "Left Heavenly Lord" of the season.

...

Ronald Koeman's face was gloomy on the sidelines, and he signaled Alizmendi to go warm up quickly.

It's too unlucky to have a player injured less than a minute into the game.

Koeman rubbed his cheeks and felt a little irritated. He had a bad premonition, which made him even more irritated. He shook his head and drove away this ridiculous premonition: With Valencia's strength, as long as he performs normally, winning this Spanish League team is not a problem, and these small accidents are nothing.

Arizmendi is still warming up, so Valencia can only face one person less now.

Valencia's free kick, Banegga stood at the free throw point and was ready to take the free kick.

In addition to Mata, the entire Ibiza team stayed in the frontcourt, almost all retreated and defended this free kick.

Clement was marking Joaquin, but his mind was thinking about the conversation between the coach and him before the game.

"Do you remember my first game in coaching Ibiza?" Fang Jue asked Clement.

How could he not remember Clemente’s head? That game was the turning point of Ibiza’s season, the beginning of the magical counterattack season, and it was also his freshman for Clemente.

"Your task is very heavy in today's game. I hope you can show the performance and fighting spirit of that game." Fang Jue patted Clement's shoulder and said earnestly, "The team needs your wonderful performance!"

Now, when Clement thought of what the coach said, he still felt excited. This is the coach's trust in him. The coach means that while he is able to defend well, he also strives to contribute to the team on the offensive end, and even strives to score goals. This makes him feel a great responsibility.

Clement first glanced at Joaquin, whom he wanted to defend, and then his eyes crossed the center circle and looked straight at Valencia's goal. Valencia's free kick attack opportunity was also a big push, with only two defenders in the backcourt. In addition, their goalkeeper Hildebrand also looked a little relaxed, a little far away from the goal, and they stood near the penalty area line.

At this moment, Fang Jue, on the sidelines, also had a serious expression. The biggest pressure on the team in this game lies in the midfield defense. To put it bluntly, Clement has a heavy defensive task today, so he specially found Clement before the game to cheer up this favorite player. It looks good. Clement is the type of player who is easy to get blood. When he gets excited, he will increase his combat power by 30%.

...

Banegas' free kick flew into the penalty area.

French central defender Coscheerny took off and pushed the ball out before Villa.

Then, Alba faced the goal and made a barb clearance. However, the football was not kicked far away. Joaquin ran over to get the ball. He attracted Clement's attention and acted to go down the bottom, but passed the football to David Silva who came to pick up the ball.

Clement immediately rushed towards David Silva, while Pjanic went to make up for his position to guard Joaquin.

Clement put some pressure on David Silva from the side, and his movements were very fast. Silva, who had just received the football, did not expect that the Spanish League team's midfielder would jump so quickly. He staggered and lost the ball!

"Beautifully intercepted the ball!"

Cheers and applause for the fans of Ibiza were heard in the stands.

Ibiza fans like Clement very much. This is not only because Clement is a well-established person trained by Ibiza youth training. This player is very simple, his attitude towards the game is unspeakable, and he works very hard. Everyone knows that Clement is the most direct player who listens to Fang Jue's words. This is his own person among his own people.

In addition, Clement has made great progress in the past two seasons. He was just a player with average talent and wasted his time on the bench in the B League of the Segunda League. However, look at the current diligent Clement is the main midfielder of the leader of the Segunda League. He is the most indispensable moment for Ibiza's midfielder. His importance can even be compared with the team captain Desler. How can fans not like such an inspirational player who is late to achieve success?

After Clement intercepted the ball, he looked ahead and looked at Valencia's goal. He had the urge to suspend the goal.

"White, here!" shouted Pjanic.

"Hey." Clement, who was just ready to move, immediately passed the football without any hesitation. He knew what his most job was.

...

Pjanic received the ball and knocked the ball forward. Maduro came to intercept it. At this moment, Pjanic passed the ball and flew directly to Reus!

Maduro rushed towards Reus again.

Reus stretched out his foot and volleyed the ball to Pjanic who came to pick him up, and Maduro rushed towards Pjanic again.

Pjanic passed the ball diagonally, and Mata took the ball.

Maduro rushed towards Mata again.

He is very popular now. He feels like a monkey, being tricked by the Ibiza people. What makes him most angry is that other teammates just come to help with the pressing and are all in front, as if they are waiting for him to intercept the ball and launch a second attack?

Fuck!

These guys think that if they are named "Dutch Vieira"? Is it really Vieira?

Mata dribbled forward.

Finally, other Valencia players came to intercept, and Canela came up to defend Mata.

Mata knocked the ball to Deisler, and Joaquin came up to defend. With Deisler's back to the goal, he passed the ball between Joaquin's legs to Reus who was moving closer to the middle.

Banegas finally stopped watching the show, and he rushed up to defend Reus.

Reus hit Pjanic again.

Maduro took a break, finally recovered, and rushed towards Pjanic again.

Pjanic poked the ball with a light toe and passed the ball to Desler who was retreating to the response.

At this time, Ibiza had advanced to an area about 30 meters away from Valencia's goal.

...

For a time, Ibiza's players passed the ball in a row outside Valencia's penalty area, but Valencia's players couldn't even touch the ball.

This is a shame for Valencia, who was the La Liga champion team a few seasons ago.

Valencia fans in the stands booed a huge boo.

The fans of Ibiza were very excited. Today, the whole team in Ibiza was in very good shape, and what made them feel the most strongly was that the young men were very confident.

Valencia's goalkeeper Hildebran looked at the Ibiza's back and forth back and forth outside the penalty area. He was very nervous and kept staring at him with wide eyes. He just watched the football pass from here and there, and he felt dizzy when he saw it.

"Press it out! Push it out in advance and push it out!" Hildebran shouted, "Stop the ball!"

The goalkeeper's intuition tells him that it is really dangerous to let the opponent fall the ball continuously, because you can't predict when the opponent suddenly initiates the offensive, or how to start the attack, whether it is a pass, a straight pass, a diagonal pass, or a sudden acceleration, or a sudden long shot?

This is a lot of psychological pressure on the goalkeeper.

Who can intercept the ball and then take a kick to clear the damn football out of the dangerous area.

Clement dragged behind Ibiza's attacking group, and he was responsible for the most important line of defense before the team's back line.

At this moment, Clement looked at his teammates' extremely smooth pass, and he felt itchy, and he wanted to participate, but he knew that his skills, passing creativity and vision were incomparable to Desler, and he had a clear understanding of himself.

He has always been vigilant because once Ibiza makes a mistake in passing or is intercepted, Valencia will launch a counterattack, and what Clement needs to do is to organize the defense line as soon as possible and provide a defensive barrier for the defense line.

What he itched in his heart was that he was dizzy when he saw it from behind. At this time, he was thinking about it, and then scored the goal. Everything was quiet and perfect.

Of course, it's just a imagination.

Just as he was very eager to get a super long-distance hanging door just now, he just thought about it.

At this time, Clement felt ashamed of his lack of ability. He knew that the coach expected a lot of him and expected him to become a player who was both offensive and defensive. However, he did a good job in defense, but he was indeed not good at one end of the offensive.

...

At this moment, Alaba assisted and stepped forward. Mata made a move to pass the ball to Alaba, but suddenly passed the ball into the penalty area.

Lewandowski withstood Valencia veteran Elgra, faced the falling football and completed a difficult half-turning volley.

Hildebrand, who had been vigilant, knelt on his knees and hit the football out with an action similar to playing volleyball.

Deisler grabbed the front of Banegas and topped the ball to Mata, who knocked the ball to Pjanic.

"Clement!" Pianic passed the football to Clement behind him. He ran forward by himself and called Clement's name at the same time, which meant a wall-to-wall cooperation.

Then, Pjanic, who had just started speed, saw the football flying over his head.

"Is this a big spread?" Pjanic's first reaction was this.

wrong!

Seeing that the ball was very fast, an arc flew directly to the goal. Pjanic was stunned. Is this a shot?

"Who asked you to shoot?" Pjanic muttered unhappily. Of course, he just muttered in a low voice.

It is recognized by the team that Clement is not good at shooting. Pjanic did not know that in the B League of the Segunda League, when it was the coach's first appearance in the coach Fang Jue, Clement even scored twice. Of course, even the veterans who have experienced the B League of the Segunda League in the team no longer thought Clement was good at shooting because of that double score. In the past year, Clement never scored again. Although this is related to Clement's main defensive work, everyone can see that this guy was really lucky that time.

Then, Pjanic widened his eyes. He saw the football passing a beautiful arc in the air, and it perfectly bypassed the offensive and defensive players in the penalty area. Finally, he bypassed Valencia goalkeeper Hildebran's hands, almost pressed against the inside of the post, and smashed it into the net hard.

This is……

Goals have been scored?...!

...

The huge Bernabeu Stadium was quiet at this moment, followed by huge cheers, and the noise burst out like an explosion.

"clément—gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Amid the crazy gol roar, Clement stood there, he was stunned, as if he was also stunned by his shocking long shot.

Then, he started running, running.

He rushed to the coach's seat and wanted to thank the coach.

However, halfway through the run, Clement made a sudden turn, ran over from the coach who seemed to be ready to hug him, and then continued to run, running towards the camera camera on the sidelines. The excited man shouted at the camera, "Lilyka, Dad scored, Dad scored, Did you see it?"

Lilika is his baby daughter.

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