Chapter 722
Chapter 722
"There are only 20 minutes left in the regular time."
"Still no goal."
"This is Valencia."
"Flores replaced Villa with Vicente Rodriguez, who is known as the bat devil wing!"
"Fans familiar with La Liga must be familiar with Vicente!"
"He was the main left winger when Valencia dominated La Liga, and he was also the absolute main force of the Spanish team!"
"The cheers at the Mestalla Stadium were very loud!"
"Vicente is so popular in Valencia!"
-[Spanish left-wing master! When this guy was young, he was also a super genius in Spain. Real Madrid was jealous at that time. ]
-[Vicente and Joaquin, the two super wingers, were snatched from Real Madrid by Valencia. ]
-[Unfortunately, he has been affected by injuries in the past few years and has become a substitute. But he should be in good physical condition when he is substituted on at this time? ]
-[Replaced a left winger... Valencia is going to turn defense into offense and strengthen the offensive. 】
On the court, Vicente walked onto the court amid the crazy cheers of Valencia fans.
If you must make an analogy.
Vicente's position in the hearts of Valencia fans is like that of young Beckham in Manchester United. The difference is that Vicente is like a meteor, and he peaked at his debut, and with his handsome appearance, he became the most popular player in Valencia.
In the past few years, Vicente has suffered from injuries and his main position has gradually been replaced.
But this has not affected his position in the hearts of Valencia fans at all. Every appearance must be accompanied by the biggest cheers.
Guardiola looked at Vicente on the court with a thoughtful expression. The pre-match data showed that this once talented winger in Spain is no longer in good shape.
I didn't expect the game to enter a critical moment.
He was actually substituted on the court.
If this kid can burst out the ability of his peak period.....
Guardiola's worries were soon verified.
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73rd minute of the game.
Manchester City, which continued to press and attack, made a mistake.
Knight's cross from the wing was intercepted by Valencia's midfielder Albelda.
Albelda made a decisive long pass to the wing.
Instigated Valencia's counterattack.
Left side.
Vicente, who had just come on the court not long ago, faced the football flying towards him, jumped lightly, and used the inside of his left foot to lightly remove the high ball.
Then.
Vicente faced Modric who was rushing towards him, dribbled the ball, and the football rolled past Modric.
Then he broke out instantly, passed Modric, successfully led the ball, and performed a man-ball separation!
Modric turned around and chased back.
He and Vicente chased each other on the wing.
However.
After all, the game has come to more than 70 minutes, Modric's physical strength is not sufficient. On the contrary, Vicente, who finally got the chance to play, seized this opportunity to show himself.
"Vicente!!"
"The left side is blasting all the way!"
"Modric can't catch up!"
"Vicente!!"
"He dribbled the ball across the center line!"
"Valencia's counterattack is still very fast!"
"Cooperation in the middle!"
"Manchester City's defense is a bit empty, no one can take care of Vicente, Vicente dribbled the ball all the way to the bottom!"
Valencia, who has been insisting on defense and has been planning for a long time, has another threatening offensive round after the opening.
Vicente who is at the bottom is not in a hurry to pass the ball.
Turn inside.
Dribble the ball closer to the goal.
Just as Wang Tao said.
At this time, only Cannavaro and Pepe were guarding the Manchester City penalty area, and Valencia's center forward Morientes had already forced to the front of the small penalty area, forcing the two to be unable to take care of Vicente.
"Vicente!!"
"He dribbled the ball from the left side of the penalty area to the front of the goal!!"
"Vicente!!"
"Shot from the near corner!!"
"This ball..."
"GGGG---OOOO---AAAA---LLLL!"
"GGGOOOAAALLL!"
"GOAL!!"
"The ball goes in!!!"
"The ball goes in!!!"
"Vicente, the bat-like wing, responded to the enthusiasm of all the Valencia fans when he came on the field with a crucial goal!"
"Unexpectedly!"
"Manchester City, who continued to attack throughout the game, was the first to be scored by Valencia in the 73rd minute of the game.! ! "
"1:0!"
"Valencia took the lead with Vicente's one-on-one counterattack from the wing! ! "
-[Ah this.....wtf!! Damn, is this guy on drugs? This burst speed is ridiculous, even Modric can't catch up?!]
-[Damn!! It's broken!!]
-[Speechless, how could Valencia score first? I can only say that wasting opportunities will be punished. Manchester City missed so many chances to score, and Valencia scored a goal in two waves of counterattacks.]
-[Ahhh! Vicente, the Spanish left-wing god, my youth is back! !]
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The Mestalla Stadium exploded.
Just imagine, this is like Beckham returning to Manchester United, facing a strong enemy, and helping Manchester United to blast the opponent's goal within less than 3 minutes after coming on the court...
"Vicente! ! "
"Vicente! ! ”
“Vicente! !”
Fifty-five thousand Valencia fans in the stands shouted in unison and went crazy.
Vicente shouted, opened his arms, and rushed to the corner area to enjoy the long-lost cheers.
Other Valencia players also went crazy.
They rushed to Vicente and hugged him one after another.
On the side of the court.
Valencia coach Flores was so excited that his jersey burst. He didn't expect that the team could really be the first to blast Manchester City's goal!
Back! They are really back!
The bat army that once dominated La Liga and amazed the world is back again!!
On the other side.
Manchester City players They looked desolate. For more than 70 minutes, they had so many chances, but they failed to seize them.
Result.
Suddenly, Valencia scored a goal.
You can imagine how big the blow was.
On the bench.
Guardiola took a deep breath, finally made up his mind, and turned to look at Balotelli who was covering his face.
"Mario..."
With a call, Balotelli instantly put down his hands, stood up from his seat, and looked straight at the head coach.
Guardiola did not ask Balotelli to warm up directly, but asked a question.
"Can I trust you again, Mario?"
"Boss, trust me."
Balotelli gave a firm answer without hesitation, and Guardiola nodded, asking Oliver to pass the small note of substitution to the fourth official.
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RNP