All the info you need to know on how and where to watch Valencia host Real Madrid, with the visitors trying to make it three victories in a row in LaLiga.
Current LaLiga champions Real Madrid will try to make it three league victories in a row against Valencia at the Mestalla. Los Blancos, sitting second in the table, will face an inconsistent opponent in Valencia, who occupy 13th spot in the division with just two wins in eight games, losing three of their last four.
Zinedine Zidane’s men, though, had a questionable start to the season, losing to Shakhtar Donetsk (2-3) and Cádiz at home (0-1) in the same week. However, the team managed to bounce back by beating Catalan giants Barcelona (1-3) and edging Inter Milan (3-2) in hte Champions League in what felt like a ‘win or die’ match.
Now the visitors will try to get a triumph at Mestalla, where Madrid haven't taken three points since January 2018. Last season both teams earned a 1-1 draw in the same fixture. If you are in the US you can tune in on Fanatiz.
Valencia, without Thierry Correia after he was shown a red card against Getafe, will likely play with Daniel Wass in the right-back position, with Carlos Soler and Uros Racic in the midfield and Denis Cheryshev on the left.
Defender Hugo Guillamón will likely be starting in the XI, as Mouctar Diakhaby is still out due to injury, while there could be some changes in attack, with the possibility of seeing Gonçalo Guedes joining Maxi Gómez. Coach Javi Gracia, though, has a variety of possibilities with Kevin Gameiro and Lee Kang-in, which may change depending on how things play out.
As for Madrid, Zidane won’t be able to call upon Nacho, Dani Carvajal and Álvaro Odriozola, who are all still injured. Moreover, Casemiro, Eden Hazard and Eder Militao won’t be available either, all of them having tested positive for coronavirus.
Vinicius, Marco Asensio and Karim Benzema seem the safest option for the attack, with the Frenchman putting in great performances lately.
What time does the Valencia vs Real Madrid match start?
The 2020/2021 LaLiga match between Valencia and Real Madrid will be played at the Mestalla (Valencia) and will kick off at 21:00 CET on Sunday 8 November 2020.
That's 20:00 in the UK, 15:00 ET and 12:00 PT.
Find out what time Valencia v Real Madrid gets underway where you are in the world.
Where can I watch Valencia vs Real Madrid?
No matter where you are on the planet, you can see what channel the Valencia vs Real Madrid match is available on here.
United Kingdom: LaLigaTV, Premier Player HD.
United States: Fanatiz USA, beIN SPORTS en Español, beIN SPORTS, beIN SPORTS CONNECT.
Is the Valencia vs Real Madrid game online?
Valencia-Real Madrid is available in most nations through the rights holders’ online platform, if they have one. The best option is to check who is showing the game in your country and if they have an online service or Ios/Android app to watch it on.
For example, Fanatiz is a dedicated streaming platform in the US and in the UK, Premier Player has a streaming service. Movistar + in Spain are showing the LaLiga games.
Valencia vs Real Madrid: AS English live coverage
You can also follow our live text commentary, with all the key statistics, here on AS English. We will be building up to the match throughout the day before giving you a minute-by-minute account as it unfolds.
MUSTAQUE11
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go to the last in the hot player.you will see some legends.
okay
Looth188
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best team.past
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which team do you want next .comment
Looth188
1
how do you made this,bro?
go to the last in the hot player.you will see some legends.
MUSTAQUE11
1
My PES squad 😃💪💪
MUSTAQUE11
0
best team.past
[image]
how do you made this,bro?
Looth188
0
beast team.young
Looth188
2
best team.past
Looth188
0
best team in the world.present
Looth188
0
play this for Valencia
BaklolGaming
0
pidabcinot
2
Ramos
Sethuramalingam
1
Go for this zizou😍
Zizbdlmstz
1
Is Casemiro & Eden Hazard in starting Eleven?
Zizbdlmstz
1
Everyday can watch on Facebook.
MMA23
1
U can watch laliga matches on Facebook watch through the laliga channel .
Kibbeopy
1
real Madrid will win the much
Dubdlmnps
0
THE PSYCHOLOGY OF MESSI AND ADORATION Lionel Messi is the most adored player ever witnessed in my years of loving this crazy game. Everyone wonders what the game is going to do when he leaves, where will the arguments come from, or the highlight moments. A weird thing going on right now is a fabrication of an agenda against Messi, not only in the wake of the infamous Burofax, but most recently by people pointing to a short clip of him not pressing as time wound down against Dynamo Kyiv. And people rushed to his defense against those who would besmirch his honor by pointing out that Messi isn’t pressing, and railing against agendas, and talking about how people “hate” him. When the now-infamous Quique Setien quotes came out, people again leapt to the defense of Messi and all things angelic, taking up arms to battle the “anti-Messi agenda.” There is no anti-Messi agenda. Messi has been walking since about 2010, and people have been pointing that out. It doesn’t mean they hate him, only that they’re pointing something about. The very notion of hate, or being a hater needs a rethink, mostly because hate is a strong word, even if slang has neutered it to mean being a detractor. Pointing something out and asking a question isn’t really “hating,” or even mild dislike. It’s just … a question. Luis Enrique’s 2015 team won a treble with Messi walking. Ernesto Valverde did the league title twice with Messi strolling about like a flaneur in the countryside. Barça isn’t not winning because Messi is strolling. Barça is not winning because everything around Messi has declined to the extent that Messi’s walking is a more significant problem than it should be. “The team would be better if Messi pressed.” Guardiola found a way to play some of the most beautiful, successful football in the history of the game with Messi strolling. It shouldn’t bother any of us that he strolls. It’s the rest of the stuff that should. The age, the indiscipline, the lack of a coherent tactical plan, the fixed-in-ink geezers who pepper the XI with their creeping decrepitude. Yet people, every time someone asks anything remotely contstrued as negative about Messi, people storm the ramparts to hurl rocks at his army of detractors. Nah. But it is because Messi is so beloved that anything at all that isn’t “He farts rainbows,” is seen as “OMIGOD why y’all hating on Leo?!” Heroes are odd things. We need them in every corner of our lives. Politics, human rights, sport, heroes are a fundamental part of the aspirational side of human nature that wants good things. Every time Messi touches the ball, still, even in his dotage, we wait for something amazing to happen. He’s caught from behind more easily, dispossessed more easily, hasn’t scored from open play in ages but to us, he’s That Messi. Will always be. We need heroes. And we also need things to fight against, so we create things. It’s human nature. It’s been said before and is worth saying again. Messi doesn’t need anyone to defend him. Messi is fine. His status in the game is secure. What is insecure is love. Love needs like minds, love needs support for its adoration. Love needs to leap to the defense of someone or thing that doesn’t need defending, for the affirmation of legions rushing to buttress the defender. “Those people are crazy. D10S is the greatest.” And all is right in the world again, even if it was never wrong. There is something beautiful going on with Messi right now, however, as he becomes human. Messi used to be a reliable human highlight reel. He didn’t talk, we only saw social media snippets of a perfect life, complete with lovely kids and the right, massive, adorable dog. But suddenly, gradually, culminating in the Burofax episode that roiled the summer, Messi is now kinda one of us. He hates his boss, wants to find a better place to work but is worried about moving his family, ultimately finds a reason to stay put after all. He grumbles publicly about his boss, is erratic in his on-the-job performance. It’s been amazing to watch. Those who know me know of my belief in not being a fan of any player, but human Messi is a lot more likable. When he said “Hey. Shut your hole.” the first time a board member muttered something in public, it was a delight. He corrected Abidal about work ethic, gave interviews, became increasingly vocal as that shy kid from Rosario grew into the captain’s armband. And then came the Burofax, something still misunderstood, and a gesture some of us choose to interpret as being done out of self-love and love for the club. My contention has long been that Messi knows better than anyone else his capabilities, and wasn’t going to stay at Barça one second past him thinking he could meet his own standard. It’s easy, in the hindsight of events, to wonder if he knew and understood that time. Watching his play this season, a lot is clear. At first, many contributed it to mental attitude. Nope. But it’s that visible decline that makes Messi even more human, and makes his adoring legions even more attuned to a discouraging word. When Messi was leaving defenses for dead, smashing in free kicks with joy, dishing out telepathic passes and raising hell on the pitch, who needed to say anything? Just look at him. It’s beautiful when heroes age, as long as they are allowed to age properly. Sean Connery, who recently passed away, didn’t spend his entire cinematic career playing James Bond at varying stages of the super agent’s life. He moved on to a series of roles that took fullest advantage of where he was at the moment. Messi tried to do that this summer. Bartomeu didn’t let him, nor did people want Bartomeu to let him, even if they should have. When Michael Jordan returned from his retirement, in a different jersey at a different team, it was wrong. And weird. And damaging. Jordan, ever attuned to his legacy, cut that experiment short before he did too much damage. It was the right move. Psychologically, we want our heroes to never age, even as they do. But we can only do so much to compensate for declines in our adoring heads. And that’s where love and psychology come in. Instead of having haters, it seems from over here that Messi has never been more adored than he is right now, even if some of that adoration is tinged with sadness. If your heart didn’t drop at the casual way Sergio Ramos dispossessed Messi late in the Classic, you aren’t human. But we always cling to things that we adore more closely as we feel them slipping away. That, too, is part of being human. .LM10Messi
too long dat it lost meaning
zkshuaibu
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standard123
2
i think this news is for hazard and casemiro
Lewacdlnt
3
Lewacdlnt
3
this love we need tonight...@sergio Ramos...
Lewacdlnt
2
much aspect from Ramos....hala madrid..
Dayklnrsty
1
yakubu
Dayklnrsty
1
nacho
yasailost
0
Real Madrid is the winner 👌
latbdloz
0
please this is all football not your note book okay
Duubceiotu
2
Up against Valencia..Hala Madrid
ManUnitedRedDevils
4
come on, let's go Real, Hala Madrid
FuckEverything
0
THE PSYCHOLOGY OF MESSI AND ADORATION Lionel Messi is the most adored player ever witnessed in my years of loving this crazy game. Everyone wonders what the game is going to do when he leaves, where will the arguments come from, or the highlight moments. A weird thing going on right now is a fabrication of an agenda against Messi, not only in the wake of the infamous Burofax, but most recently by people pointing to a short clip of him not pressing as time wound down against Dynamo Kyiv. And people rushed to his defense against those who would besmirch his honor by pointing out that Messi isn’t pressing, and railing against agendas, and talking about how people “hate” him. When the now-infamous Quique Setien quotes came out, people again leapt to the defense of Messi and all things angelic, taking up arms to battle the “anti-Messi agenda.” There is no anti-Messi agenda. Messi has been walking since about 2010, and people have been pointing that out. It doesn’t mean they hate him, only that they’re pointing something about. The very notion of hate, or being a hater needs a rethink, mostly because hate is a strong word, even if slang has neutered it to mean being a detractor. Pointing something out and asking a question isn’t really “hating,” or even mild dislike. It’s just … a question. Luis Enrique’s 2015 team won a treble with Messi walking. Ernesto Valverde did the league title twice with Messi strolling about like a flaneur in the countryside. Barça isn’t not winning because Messi is strolling. Barça is not winning because everything around Messi has declined to the extent that Messi’s walking is a more significant problem than it should be. “The team would be better if Messi pressed.” Guardiola found a way to play some of the most beautiful, successful football in the history of the game with Messi strolling. It shouldn’t bother any of us that he strolls. It’s the rest of the stuff that should. The age, the indiscipline, the lack of a coherent tactical plan, the fixed-in-ink geezers who pepper the XI with their creeping decrepitude. Yet people, every time someone asks anything remotely contstrued as negative about Messi, people storm the ramparts to hurl rocks at his army of detractors. Nah. But it is because Messi is so beloved that anything at all that isn’t “He farts rainbows,” is seen as “OMIGOD why y’all hating on Leo?!” Heroes are odd things. We need them in every corner of our lives. Politics, human rights, sport, heroes are a fundamental part of the aspirational side of human nature that wants good things. Every time Messi touches the ball, still, even in his dotage, we wait for something amazing to happen. He’s caught from behind more easily, dispossessed more easily, hasn’t scored from open play in ages but to us, he’s That Messi. Will always be. We need heroes. And we also need things to fight against, so we create things. It’s human nature. It’s been said before and is worth saying again. Messi doesn’t need anyone to defend him. Messi is fine. His status in the game is secure. What is insecure is love. Love needs like minds, love needs support for its adoration. Love needs to leap to the defense of someone or thing that doesn’t need defending, for the affirmation of legions rushing to buttress the defender. “Those people are crazy. D10S is the greatest.” And all is right in the world again, even if it was never wrong. There is something beautiful going on with Messi right now, however, as he becomes human. Messi used to be a reliable human highlight reel. He didn’t talk, we only saw social media snippets of a perfect life, complete with lovely kids and the right, massive, adorable dog. But suddenly, gradually, culminating in the Burofax episode that roiled the summer, Messi is now kinda one of us. He hates his boss, wants to find a better place to work but is worried about moving his family, ultimately finds a reason to stay put after all. He grumbles publicly about his boss, is erratic in his on-the-job performance. It’s been amazing to watch. Those who know me know of my belief in not being a fan of any player, but human Messi is a lot more likable. When he said “Hey. Shut your hole.” the first time a board member muttered something in public, it was a delight. He corrected Abidal about work ethic, gave interviews, became increasingly vocal as that shy kid from Rosario grew into the captain’s armband. And then came the Burofax, something still misunderstood, and a gesture some of us choose to interpret as being done out of self-love and love for the club. My contention has long been that Messi knows better than anyone else his capabilities, and wasn’t going to stay at Barça one second past him thinking he could meet his own standard. It’s easy, in the hindsight of events, to wonder if he knew and understood that time. Watching his play this season, a lot is clear. At first, many contributed it to mental attitude. Nope. But it’s that visible decline that makes Messi even more human, and makes his adoring legions even more attuned to a discouraging word. When Messi was leaving defenses for dead, smashing in free kicks with joy, dishing out telepathic passes and raising hell on the pitch, who needed to say anything? Just look at him. It’s beautiful when heroes age, as long as they are allowed to age properly. Sean Connery, who recently passed away, didn’t spend his entire cinematic career playing James Bond at varying stages of the super agent’s life. He moved on to a series of roles that took fullest advantage of where he was at the moment. Messi tried to do that this summer. Bartomeu didn’t let him, nor did people want Bartomeu to let him, even if they should have. When Michael Jordan returned from his retirement, in a different jersey at a different team, it was wrong. And weird. And damaging. Jordan, ever attuned to his legacy, cut that experiment short before he did too much damage. It was the right move. Psychologically, we want our heroes to never age, even as they do. But we can only do so much to compensate for declines in our adoring heads. And that’s where love and psychology come in. Instead of having haters, it seems from over here that Messi has never been more adored than he is right now, even if some of that adoration is tinged with sadness. If your heart didn’t drop at the casual way Sergio Ramos dispossessed Messi late in the Classic, you aren’t human. But we always cling to things that we adore more closely as we feel them slipping away. That, too, is part of being human. .LM10Messi
Bro wheres chapter 2
ashumarie8080
1
sad all ain't OK in health.but this is football and the unexpected do comes in.Rapid recovery to all.Valencia I need the best of u to face me tonight cuz I'm gonna make u uncomfortable on ur field and trash u at the end.All the best for us both
itsarcibre
4
THE PSYCHOLOGY OF MESSI AND ADORATION Lionel Messi is the most adored player ever witnessed in my years of loving this crazy game. Everyone wonders what the game is going to do when he leaves, where will the arguments come from, or the highlight moments. A weird thing going on right now is a fabrication of an agenda against Messi, not only in the wake of the infamous Burofax, but most recently by people pointing to a short clip of him not pressing as time wound down against Dynamo Kyiv. And people rushed to his defense against those who would besmirch his honor by pointing out that Messi isn’t pressing, and railing against agendas, and talking about how people “hate” him. When the now-infamous Quique Setien quotes came out, people again leapt to the defense of Messi and all things angelic, taking up arms to battle the “anti-Messi agenda.” There is no anti-Messi agenda. Messi has been walking since about 2010, and people have been pointing that out. It doesn’t mean they hate him, only that they’re pointing something about. The very notion of hate, or being a hater needs a rethink, mostly because hate is a strong word, even if slang has neutered it to mean being a detractor. Pointing something out and asking a question isn’t really “hating,” or even mild dislike. It’s just … a question. Luis Enrique’s 2015 team won a treble with Messi walking. Ernesto Valverde did the league title twice with Messi strolling about like a flaneur in the countryside. Barça isn’t not winning because Messi is strolling. Barça is not winning because everything around Messi has declined to the extent that Messi’s walking is a more significant problem than it should be. “The team would be better if Messi pressed.” Guardiola found a way to play some of the most beautiful, successful football in the history of the game with Messi strolling. It shouldn’t bother any of us that he strolls. It’s the rest of the stuff that should. The age, the indiscipline, the lack of a coherent tactical plan, the fixed-in-ink geezers who pepper the XI with their creeping decrepitude. Yet people, every time someone asks anything remotely contstrued as negative about Messi, people storm the ramparts to hurl rocks at his army of detractors. Nah. But it is because Messi is so beloved that anything at all that isn’t “He farts rainbows,” is seen as “OMIGOD why y’all hating on Leo?!” Heroes are odd things. We need them in every corner of our lives. Politics, human rights, sport, heroes are a fundamental part of the aspirational side of human nature that wants good things. Every time Messi touches the ball, still, even in his dotage, we wait for something amazing to happen. He’s caught from behind more easily, dispossessed more easily, hasn’t scored from open play in ages but to us, he’s That Messi. Will always be. We need heroes. And we also need things to fight against, so we create things. It’s human nature. It’s been said before and is worth saying again. Messi doesn’t need anyone to defend him. Messi is fine. His status in the game is secure. What is insecure is love. Love needs like minds, love needs support for its adoration. Love needs to leap to the defense of someone or thing that doesn’t need defending, for the affirmation of legions rushing to buttress the defender. “Those people are crazy. D10S is the greatest.” And all is right in the world again, even if it was never wrong. There is something beautiful going on with Messi right now, however, as he becomes human. Messi used to be a reliable human highlight reel. He didn’t talk, we only saw social media snippets of a perfect life, complete with lovely kids and the right, massive, adorable dog. But suddenly, gradually, culminating in the Burofax episode that roiled the summer, Messi is now kinda one of us. He hates his boss, wants to find a better place to work but is worried about moving his family, ultimately finds a reason to stay put after all. He grumbles publicly about his boss, is erratic in his on-the-job performance. It’s been amazing to watch. Those who know me know of my belief in not being a fan of any player, but human Messi is a lot more likable. When he said “Hey. Shut your hole.” the first time a board member muttered something in public, it was a delight. He corrected Abidal about work ethic, gave interviews, became increasingly vocal as that shy kid from Rosario grew into the captain’s armband. And then came the Burofax, something still misunderstood, and a gesture some of us choose to interpret as being done out of self-love and love for the club. My contention has long been that Messi knows better than anyone else his capabilities, and wasn’t going to stay at Barça one second past him thinking he could meet his own standard. It’s easy, in the hindsight of events, to wonder if he knew and understood that time. Watching his play this season, a lot is clear. At first, many contributed it to mental attitude. Nope. But it’s that visible decline that makes Messi even more human, and makes his adoring legions even more attuned to a discouraging word. When Messi was leaving defenses for dead, smashing in free kicks with joy, dishing out telepathic passes and raising hell on the pitch, who needed to say anything? Just look at him. It’s beautiful when heroes age, as long as they are allowed to age properly. Sean Connery, who recently passed away, didn’t spend his entire cinematic career playing James Bond at varying stages of the super agent’s life. He moved on to a series of roles that took fullest advantage of where he was at the moment. Messi tried to do that this summer. Bartomeu didn’t let him, nor did people want Bartomeu to let him, even if they should have. When Michael Jordan returned from his retirement, in a different jersey at a different team, it was wrong. And weird. And damaging. Jordan, ever attuned to his legacy, cut that experiment short before he did too much damage. It was the right move. Psychologically, we want our heroes to never age, even as they do. But we can only do so much to compensate for declines in our adoring heads. And that’s where love and psychology come in. Instead of having haters, it seems from over here that Messi has never been more adored than he is right now, even if some of that adoration is tinged with sadness. If your heart didn’t drop at the casual way Sergio Ramos dispossessed Messi late in the Classic, you aren’t human. But we always cling to things that we adore more closely as we feel them slipping away. That, too, is part of being human. .LM10Messi