Extraordinary coach

The entire Louis II Stadium fell into silence once again, and after a brief silence, it burst into even stronger cheers.

"Wow!!!!!"

"In again!!!"

"Another long-range heavy artillery shot!!!"

"Another shot from Adriano!!!"

Amid the cheers of Nice fans, Adriano also seemed particularly excited. He ran to the sidelines in excitement and knelt down to celebrate.

Adriano's kneeling celebration hurt Louis II's fur. The place where he, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, slid and shoveled was really like being run over by a heavy tank, leaving two long skid marks.

"ah!!!!"

After getting up, Adriano yelled crazily at the camera on the sidelines: "I, Adriano, am back!!"

"Adriano, Adriano!!!"

Nice fans couldn't help but started chanting Adriano's name in unison.

Hearing the fans shouting his name, Adriano couldn't help but blow a few kisses to the stands. "I love you all!"

"Haha!! Two to zero. We will definitely win. Haha!!!"

"Didn't you say you want to kick us three to zero? Now we are two goals ahead of you. Come on. Quickly kick us three to zero and show me!!!"

Here on the bench, Diaw is very excited, he is as happy as a child.

Seeing Old Dior smiling like an arrogant teenager, Sun Yi couldn't help but smile knowingly.

The frustration and pressure before the game, and when encountering such a big reversal, anyone will be particularly excited. If he didn't feel that scoring a goal was not enough, Sun Yi would have wanted to celebrate.

After Dior's wanton celebration, he looked back and saw Sun Yi sitting there very calmly, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Look, this is the real coach.

He never panics in the face of danger, comes up with a lot of tricks, and puts his opponents into a fatal situation of inevitable defeat while talking and laughing. This is something only a world-class coach can do.

Still so calm and sophisticated at such a young age. This is a natural talent!

Thinking about myself, first I was nervous and worried, but now I am yelling like a young person. It’s really not stable enough!

Dio couldn't help but blush a little when he thought that he, a man in his fifties, was not as good as a young man in his thirties.

In order to relieve his inner embarrassment, Dio sat down again and asked: "Sun, it seems that we will win this game. Why don't you look excited at all?"

"It's still early. I just scored two goals." Sun Yi said lightly.

"Um~ Don't you think winning two goals is not enough? Do you want to win more?"

"why not?"

"..." Dio is an easily satisfied person. He wanted to say that it was already amazing to beat Monaco by two goals at the Stade Louis II. You know, last season here, Nice lost the game. Just seeing Sun Yi's look, he couldn't say such words.

"Old Diaw, the opponent was shouting before the game to beat us to a score of three to zero. How could we not give it back?" Sun Yi put his hand on Diaw's shoulder and said.

"It's just that it's so easy? Jardim is not a fool. He can't see the situation clearly."

"So what if you can see clearly? Adriano is like a heavy tank charging at full speed, unable to stop at all."

While Sun Yi was chatting with Diaw, the game on the court had already started.

Adriano's second goal completely destroyed the confidence and morale of the Monaco team. Their original strong momentum was shattered into pieces.

Such a blow made it difficult for the Monaco team to organize an effective offensive after the restart.

Seeing that the Monaco team was completely sluggish, their head coach Jardim couldn't sit still.

"Lemar, cheer me up. Pass the ball more and cooperate with your teammates more."

After scolding Lemar, Jardim also made adjustments. In addition to replacing a forward, he also adjusted the midfield and backfield. Especially the defense against Adriano has been strengthened.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Adriano anymore.

Everyone realizes that Adriano is the most threatening presence on the field today. The level of danger even far exceeds that of Balotelli, whom they valued most before.

Jardim must admit that he did ignore Adriano before. He admitted that he had fallen into Sun Yi's trick. However, now he has dealt with it.

"Fabinho, pay more attention to Adriano. Cut off the connection between him and his teammates. Be sure to restrict him!"

Fabinho, who has A-level strength, is 188cm tall and weighs 80kg. He is a big iron gate in front of the Monaco team's defense.

In Jardim's view, having him help the defender keep an eye on Adriano will definitely be able to resist Adriano's almost crazy momentum.

Jalatin has great confidence in Fabinho. This defensive midfielder has very strong defensive and tackling abilities, and is also a player with excellent physical fitness.

Any powerful offensive opponent will definitely become ineffective once targeted by Fabinho.

And Fabinho himself thinks so. He felt that the Monaco team would be two goals behind, and the main responsibility was due to Lemar's loss of the ball, which caused the team to be attacked by a sneak attack.

Now that he starts to deal seriously with Adriano, the latter can't even think about performing any more.

However, Fabinho soon began to have doubts about himself.

When he started to restrict Adriano on defense, he began to doubt his body, which he was proud of in the past. His strong body, which had troubled countless powerful opponents in the past, was like a toy in front of Adriano.

As long as Adriano exerted a little force, Fabinho felt that he was going to be played.

He lost in body, strength, and speed.

After only less than a few minutes of contact with Adriano, Fabinho was already complaining in his heart. Apart from the physical consumption of Adriano, he had no other effect.

How could he restrict his opponent?

It was basically asking him to stop a human tank!

And what made Fabinho desperate was still behind.

Less than ten minutes after the second goal, Nice blocked Monaco's counterattack and began to organize an offensive again.

Fabinho originally wanted to attack Adriano from the front and back with his defender teammates. But he was just hugged by Adriano's big hand and directly hugged behind him.

Locked by Adriano, Fabinho could only try hard to disrupt Adriano's back-to-back ball. But his interference was like tickling, not only did he fail to interfere with Adriano's ball, but the latter turned and passed him.

Fabinho had his own pride, and naturally didn't want to be passed by Adriano like a child. He habitually used his shoulder to hit Adriano who wanted to rush past him.

Then Fabinho was in tragedy. He just felt like he hit a wall, and the whole person bounced back and fell backwards.

He fell on his back.

Adriano ignored Fabinho and continued to rush forward. But there was a 190cm tall Glick behind him to make up for it.

Adriano had no intention of stopping at all, and he accelerated suddenly after passing the ball, ready to take it hard.

Glick naturally tried to stop Adriano. As a result, he ended up with the same fate as Fabinho.

After knocking Glick over, Adriano kicked a few times, swung his thighs as thick as pillars, and then hit the ball hard.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

Goalkeeper Subasic just stretched out his hand symbolically, and the ball whizzed into the goal from the side.

The airflow from the football blew Subasic's hair, making it fly continuously. It stopped after two or three seconds.

GOAL!!!!!!!