Star Coach

The first half ended with neither team scoring any more goals.

The two teams tied 1:1, a very exciting half.

Monaco took the upper hand with its tactics and overall coordination, but Ronaldinho knocked on Monaco's door with a beautiful free kick and equalized the score.

Stars shined, Ronaldinho's goal was more exciting than Giuly's shot, and the performance of the two stars also affected the direction of the game.

In the second half, Jiangshan replaced Cisse with Smith, who was more physically fit, and added a shooting point in the midfield, with more long shots, bombing the defense of Paris Saint-Germain.

Jiangshan restored the team's lineup from 433 to 442, and the side defense was immediately strengthened to limit Ronaldinho's performance. Fernandez remained unchanged in the face of changes and continued to stick to the starting lineup.

Shortly after the start of the second half, under the sudden pressure of Monaco players, Paris' midfield was in chaos, and Digne, who was strong in defense, also made a mistake and passed the ball directly to Ribery.

Ribery responded and rushed into the penalty area.

Going around the pile, passing, passing, a three-in-one formula.

The ball was picked up between his thighs, passed over Heinze's head, and magically fell on Drogba's head.

All Drogba had to do was nod and accept the gift with a smile.

The ball crossed the goal line and Monaco overtook the score.

"Who is this ugly boy? He has good skills and mental strength, and can be cultivated." Ferguson looked at Jiangshan, "I didn't expect Jiangshan to have such a treasure. If he appeared in Camp Nou, there might be hope for a draw."

Jiangshan squinted his eyes. Ribery was finally not scared to death by Ronaldinho and played his characteristics.

Ribery has developed upper limb strength, and there is no problem with kicking the ball with his back, and his lower body is very stable. He dribbles quickly and moves around in a small space. It is quite powerful.

Monaco scored a goal and overtook again away from home, and the score became 2:1.

Paris wanted to counterattack quickly, but was intercepted by Smith and sent to the wing. Giuly's breakthrough was also brought down, resulting in a yellow card, the first yellow card of the game.

Giuly served the ball in the frontcourt set-piece, but did not choose to shoot, but looked for Drogba.

Drogba had just scored a goal and was excited, but was held tightly by Heinze, his clothes were quietly pulled, and he did not jump up.

Heinze was very "bad", playing football very smartly, and used small moves to limit Drogba. After a while, Jiangshan continued to change players, ready to play a new card again.

Ronaldinho led the team and kept fighting. His movements were sometimes complicated and sometimes concise. With the changes in the situation on the field, the fans were very excited.

Ronaldinho in his peak period, that was the existence of leading the team to kill Real Madrid's galactic battleship. It should never be underestimated.

The sexy big butt is here again, Ronaldinho twisted wildly, facing Ribery, with a buckle of his left foot, pretending to break through, suddenly changing direction, and galloping to the right.

"Fuck... I'm so angry." Ribery was in a depressed mood. He used the same trick to attack from the east and west.

Ronaldinho's little skills are beyond words. They can become real at any time. They are fake and real, and they are hard to defend.

He was passed cleanly, and the bull's tail shook again.

"Where is the nightclub here? I want to pick three?" Ronaldinho faced Bernardi and continued to change, pedaling a bicycle, and accelerating.

Changes, turning around, not turning around, turning around and passing.

Bernardi almost cursed, turned around and continued to chase, but he was already more than three meters away. Ronaldinho, who was accelerating, had an incomparable combination of man and ball. The people behind could only see two big buttocks.

The meat was shaking.

Bang!

Smith came to assist in defense. When he assisted in defense in front of the penalty area, he broke the ball out of bounds. He was not sure to grab the ball, so he had to kick the ball out while Ronaldinho was not paying attention.

Ferguson was enjoying Ronaldinho's performance and almost hummed along, I want to do three. Unexpectedly, Smith came out and stole the ball in one breath, glaring at Ronaldinho.

"You pass again? If you pass again, I'll break your legs." Smith was brave and fierce like Zhang Fei.

"Haha, I understand. Jiangshan is a guy who hides himself very well." Ferguson suddenly laughed, "Alan Smith, this guy was poached by Jiangshan first, otherwise he would have been a great general at Manchester United. His style is the favorite of Manchester United fans."

Ferguson admired Smith's tough style. He seemed to have felt Jiangshan's pulse. Facing Real Madrid, Jiangshan had already started to plan.

"I said he would not admit defeat. It turned out to be the case. It depends on whether this group of people can withstand the pressure." Ferguson was in a good mood, and the hard work of running around disappeared. "In the next ten years, Jiangshan can still maintain such a sharp spirit and will definitely become one of the most successful head coaches."

Ronaldinho suddenly grinned and laughed at Smith!

With a very contagious smile, he actually gave Smith a thumbs up, "You are very strong in fighting, I like opponents like you."

Smith was stunned and asked himself, "What the hell, what does he mean?"

"You know what, this ugly Ronaldo has a cute smile. Damn, what's wrong with me? I can't be fooled by him."

Ronaldinho was still laughing, but Smith had lost his temper and walked away directly to prepare for defense. Ronaldinho failed to score again, the ball was blocked by Bernardi and passed to the front court.

Drogba was sprinting, he carried Heinze forward, Heinze hung on Drogba and couldn't hold it. Drogba suddenly slowed down and saw the players on the wing.

Give it out.

Evra came up quietly, received the ball, and passed it back into the penalty area.

Monaco players have already arrived, Giuly and Ribery are closely defended, Smith met the ball and shot.

Bang!

The ball hit the crossbar and bounced out of the penalty area, still on the field. Drogba swept the ball lightly, and the ball fell to the middle. Smith was no longer there, and he just took away the defensive player.

There is another person, Plasil.

After lurking for a long time, the opportunity came.

Shoot, continue to shoot.

Plasil shot and scored, the action was very tense.

After scoring, Plasil beat his chest and roared, ran around the field, and then kissed the team logo, "I love Monaco. Jiangshan, did you see it? This is my strength, I can become a main player."

Jiangshan saw it and felt happy, "Plasil has transformed, his observation ability on the field has improved a lot, and he can become a regular main player next season."

Plasil scored, and Monaco expanded the score.

The score between the two sides became 3:1. There were still fifteen minutes in the game. Monaco almost locked the victory. As long as they won, Monaco's ranking could rise to seventh place.

If Paris lost, the league ranking would only drop to third place. In the game that was going on at the same time, Marseille was already leading 3:0, and there was no suspense in taking all three points.

With his life hanging by a thread, Ronaldinho was unwilling to fail and led the team to attack with all his strength.

Sprint, pass, pass Ribery, pass Bernardi.

Bernardi was in a bad mood, "I finally started, but I met this freak. Will Jiangshan let me play in the next game against Real Madrid?"

He gritted his teeth and stuck to Ronaldinho, the man passed, but the ball could not; or the ball passed, but the man could not.

Ronaldinho fell to the ground, stood up with a smile, without any aggressive behavior. Pass, set-piece cooperation.

Fiores received the ball, leaned on Evra, did not continue to rush into the penalty area, and passed it out. Ronaldinho received the ball lightly and cooperated cleverly.

Ronaldinho rushed in. He still had a smile on his face, but without any hesitation, he faced Squirachi.

"You can shoot, but he is still dribbling. What does he want to do?" Ferguson stood up again, he was excited, his hands trembling.