After the away game against Villarreal B, Fang Jue went to buy a million-dollar lottery.

He never believed that he was the chosen son of God who was "destined to be" and "lucky to be favored" as he was today.

After the whistle sounded at the beginning of the game, Villarreal was not sure what kind of excitement he was, so he put pressure on Ibiza's goal in a frantically manner.

Twenty minutes into the game, the home team Villarreal had already shot six feet!

It also included a shot blocked by the post.

However, Villarreal's desperate efforts gave Ibiza an excellent counterattack opportunity.

Fang Jue has asked the whole team to speed up the counterattack these days in training, and these efforts have received rewards at this moment!

Villarreal seemed to have not expected Ibiza's counterattack speed to be so fast: from intercepting the ball in the backcourt to scoring the goal, Ibiza only experienced four-foot passes and the speed of advancement is very fast!

After Fareco and Berdino collided with each other, they passed the ball to Dagstino who was inserted at high speed. After the latter dribbled the ball and attracted the attention of the defensive, they suddenly made a cross from Digneto. Captain Ibiza shot low and broke through Villarreal's goal!

This was Ibiza's first shot and one of the only three shots in the whole game!

This goal made Fang Jue extremely excited. His pre-match preparations and tactical ideas were correct: Fang Jue, you are so awesome!

You work hard for it and then immediately get rewards. This feeling is so wonderful and full of accomplishment.

After scoring the goal, Fang Jue allowed everyone to see Ibiza's defense: Ibiza's ability to put on a bus is getting better and better, and Villarreal's offense seems to be a hurricane of waves, but Ibiza's defense is like a hard reef, still moving.

In the whole game, the shooting ratio between the two sides was 19:3 and the goals were 0:1!

Among them, Villarreal hit the post twice and once a crossbar.

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When the referee blew the whistle at the end of the game, Villarreal head coach Tren Henifer stood blankly on the sidelines. The strong wind of the sixth level blew his hairstyle. He stared at the electronic scoreboard and couldn't believe his eyes.

He swears to God that his opponent can be said to be just one goal opportunity and actually succeeded with one blow, and what about his team?

19 shots!

2 shots!

Can you believe such a high number of shots and such a low shooting rate?

In addition, there are two columns and one cross beam.

Tren Henifer almost thought his team was cursed.

At the post-match press conference, Fang Jue performed very humblely, "The two sides jointly contributed a very exciting game."

Upon hearing this, Tren Henifer's face turned green: Both sides? Are you sure? Say it again!

"Villareal showed admirable offensive courage." Fang Jue's expression was serious, "However, we did better in seizing opportunities."

"But, Coach Fang, don't you think your team is playing too conservatively?" There are local reporters from Villarreal who can't stand it anymore.

"I don't think so!" Fang Jue shook his head, "Conservative is only relative. When we have the opportunity, our offense is very aggressive, and the goal is proof!"

"But Ibiza has few shots."

"Yes, as I just said, this reflects our scoring efficiency! Scoring a goal says it all!"

Mr. Tren Henifer almost couldn't help but beat this guy up. How could you stop mentioning your goal?!

If you are suppressed throughout the game, you will have three shots. Are you still proud?!

Ahhhhh!

...

Some reporters at the scene questioned that Ibiza could win because their luck was so good. Villarreal's two pillars and a beam were an example.

"Luck is also part of strength." Fang Jue spread his hands and nodded, "The home team shot 12 times, only 2 times..."

"We shot 19 times!" Tren Henifer couldn't help but choke and add.

"Sorry, I remember it wrong, which explains the problem very well." Fang Jue greeted with a polite smile, "Our three shots, two shots, one goal, and the goal conversion rate shows everything."

Tren Henifer twisted his head aside, not wanting to have any words or vision to communicate with this person.

He now finally understood why reporter Fernando's evaluation of the Chinese coach was so low in the newspaper. He could be so angry when he heard this guy speak.

Thinking of this, Fernando, Tren Henifer sighed. He didn't think there was anything wrong with his tactics in this game. The reason for losing was really bad luck. If you were lucky, Villarreal might even score at least three goals!

No matter how capable you are, you can't do anything about your luck!

Tren Henifer felt bitter in his heart, and he felt that his team had lost to the majeure factor.

Tren Henifer was depressed. He wanted to find someone to drink and chat. He thought of the reporter's first thought in his mind. When he was in a depressed mood, he had a confidant and wine. He got drunk. He had a bed and two petals of flowers. It was a wonderful day when he woke up.

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"You are really Ibiza's head coach now?"

Fang Jue could hear Ronaldinho's surprised tone on the other end of the phone.

"I've said it a long time ago, you don't believe it." Fang Jue said, his mouth slightly raised, showing the joy in his heart.

Yes, Ronaldinho took the initiative to call Fang Jue, and he finally believed that Fang Jue's words that he had previously said that he was Ibiza's head coach were true.

This seems to be thanks to a reporter named Fernando.

Ronaldinho saw the latest issue of the "Catalonia Daily" and accidentally saw the reporter rumbling at Ibiza and Fang Jue. Then he remembered what Fang Jue said before, and finally believed it.

"It's amazing." Ronaldinho still felt incredible. "Hi, Leo, do you know? The guy we met in Ibiza last time was that hawker, and he actually became Ibiza's head coach."

When Fang Jue heard the words on the other end of the phone, hey hey hey hey, what are you saying? Hawker? Who is the hawker? Please call me the master of the United Nations intangible cultural heritage inheritance art!

Messi seemed to have said something, but Fang Jue on the phone didn't hear it clearly.

"Leo doesn't believe it," said Ronaldinho. "Look, I don't believe it, but I've read him the newspaper, and he believes it now."

"hehe."

"This reporter is very unfriendly to you." Ronaldinho picked up the newspaper and read the above words.

Fang Jue listened to Fernando's scolding him and summarized it:
Chapter completed!