The Glory of the Godfather

Clement looked at the football in front of him.

He knew it was a chance to shoot!

However, he was not at all sure.

He hesitated in his heart.

At this moment, he seemed to hear a voice shouting: Shoot!

Almost as a subconscious conditioned reflex, he swung his right foot!

He didn't look at the goal at all, let alone observe the goalkeeper's position.

At a place more than 30 meters away from the goal, directly volley!

Boom!

The sole of the foot is in contact with the football, and there is a muffled sound!

Clement looked at the football he kicked, and he watched the black and white elf jump up suddenly!

Swipe!

Glide through the air and fly towards the goal.

There was a gleam in Clement's eyes.

However, almost instantly, the light dimmed.

Off!

The arc of the football is obviously going to go around the goal and miss the post.

And it's not a little bit off!

Sure enough... I really still can't shoot.

...

Orihuela's goalkeeper Watson is experienced, and he made a prediction that the ball will miss the post and pose no threat to the goal.

He immediately relaxed. With such a shot, he didn't even have to make a save.

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

The football seemed to touch the back of a player during its flight, and the refraction occurred immediately!

After a change of direction, the football flies towards the upper left corner of the goal.

Wallson was shocked, but fortunately, after the refraction of the football, the speed became slow, which gave him time to make a save, and he immediately responded to complete the save.

However, he found that his body's reaction speed couldn't keep up with his conscious reaction at all. He was too relaxed just now, which affected his body's reaction speed, and his movements slowed down by half a beat...

The football flew past him and spun into the goal behind him!

...

Jerrysman White Clement! Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooool! Tristand, the commentator of the local radio station in Ibiza, suddenly jumped up from his seat. When Clement shot, he didn't hold anything at all. Hope, but, I didn't expect this shot to be refracted, and it went in!

This was a complete surprise!

Huge surprise!

Excitement is not only Tristand, but also the fans at home.

The Sporting Ibiza stadium was lit up by Clemente's goal, and all the fans in the blue jerseys jumped from their seats, all cheering with their arms raised.

Whether it is Queiroz, Harvey, Blanco and other supporters of Fang Jue, or people like Belmandi who had previously held doubts about Fang Jue, everyone did the same action: standing up suddenly, raising their arms high, and opening their arms. mouth cheers!

...

The goal scorer, Clemente, was completely in a daze at this moment. He stared at Orihuela's goal with his eyes wide open:

Keep watching!

He even rubbed his eyes quickly.

Finally, he was sure, he was sure!

The ball went in!

Score yourself!

The whole person's forehead was suddenly occupied by an indescribable hot emotion!

Then, Clement turned sharply and ran to the coach's bench. He had one person to thank for the ball.

That person is... the coach who was celebrating his goal crazily on the sidelines - Fang Jue!

Clement is not stupid.

He knows his technical characteristics and ability very well, he knows that his shooting level is very bad.

Fang Jue told him that he had the potential to score goals.

Does Clement believe this?

He doesn't believe it!

However, he is willing to believe it!

On the one hand, as a midfielder, who wants to do dirty work all the time, who doesn't want to be able to score a goal?

In addition, Clement feels that he has gained a kind of recognition and trust.

He didn't know where the coach saw that he had the potential to score goals, but the coach said so, the most important thing is that he actually arranged for him to do this job!

This means that you are not fooling him!

I really think so!

This moved Clement's heart!

Coupled with his respectful recognition from the bottom of his heart, although Clement himself did not know why he had such strong respect and recognition of the young coach, this feeling was indeed real. The presence.

This feeling tells him that although the coach is young, he is very capable, he is right!

He is also willing to strictly implement the coach's arrangement and contribute his strength to the coach!

All these emotions, excited emotions, moved emotions, excited emotions burst out at this moment.

It's him!

It was he who told himself he had the potential to score goals!

When the team needed someone to score, he did not choose others, but chose himself, a super substitute who had never been ignored on the offensive end. What a heavy trust!

It's him!

It was he who told himself to pursue!

Go chasing your dreams!

Before Clement took the shot, he felt like he heard someone shouting 'Shoot'!

Now, he was sure that the voice belonged to the coach!

This voice contains expectations and trust in myself!

He wants to give this goal to Fang Jue!

He wants to hug the coach!

Thanks to him!

...

When Clement shot, Fang Jue stood on the sidelines. He leaned forward and fixed his eyes on the direction of Orihuela's goal. He arranged Clement to play according to the timing he had analyzed. Yes, at this time, every shot by Clement is extremely important, and the skill is only valid for 15 minutes, so every chance to shoot is so precious! Get a goal early and rest assured.

Then, he saw that the quality of Clement's volley was quite average.

Seeing that there is a general trend of going wide of the goal.

Then, boom!

Football has been refracted!

Orihuela's goalkeeper makes a save!

Didn't touch the ball!

Fang Jue's eyes widened and his fists were clenched tightly. He watched the round and cute soccer ball bouncing around in the net, as if greeting him.

At this moment, Fang Jue felt a surge of blood, and his whole brain was controlled by excited neurons. What kind of feeling is this? It is simply indescribable in words!

Awesome!

He stood on the sidelines, waving his fists wildly, roaring wildly in his mouth, and circling in circles.

Then, Fang Jue felt a shadow in front of him, and a person rushed forward and hugged him.

Shouted in his ear, Coach, thank you, thank you!

Clemente's eyes were red, and he was so hard that he hugged Fang Jue very tightly. This was the third goal of the season, and finally it was no longer an own goal. This was also the first goal in his five-year career. First goal!

...

Dreams that have appeared many times in dreams, since childhood:

In a crucial game, when the team needed someone to step forward the most, he stepped forward and made the final decision. There were overwhelming cheers and applause in his ears, all calling his name, applauding him, teammates They rushed towards him, congratulating him on his goal.

They told him he was a hero! He saved the team!

He used to think that the scene in his dream would never appear on his body, but the depression, embarrassment, and sad emotions of scoring an own goal would appear from time to time.

But, at this moment, the dream has come true.

Let go! Are you going to murder? Clement, you bastard! Clement woke up with a roar, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the head coach's face flushed from being out of breath.

Clement let go.

At this moment, he even suddenly felt dazed for a moment. Is all this just a dream?

Bastard! Your hands are strong enough! Fang Jue patted Clement on the shoulder vigorously, then pushed the somewhat stupid big man back into the court, Go, accept the cheers, hero Clement!

Clemente was then surrounded by a rush of teammates who slapped him on the shoulder, climbed on his back, yelled and congratulated him.

He looked at the eager faces.

He raised his head again and looked far away. In the stands, countless arms were waving, and countless people were cheering and shouting.

What they were shouting was: Clement!

Clement!

Clement!

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