Star Coach

At the beginning of the second half, Monaco players fully demonstrated their positive state. None of them gave up and they were still fighting hard.

Evra kept commanding the defense, "Guys, we must be tougher and can't give them a chance." He dribbled the ball across half court and passed it to Rothen. Rothen had a clear idea and looked for Drogba.

Drogba pressed Pavon, but unfortunately the ball was not stopped and was intercepted by Solari.

Solari is known as the golden twelve of the Galaxy Battleship. He is always the first to be replaced. In the last stage of this season, he was in good shape and firmly occupied the main position. Bosque also trusted the diligent guy.

Solari is not bad looking. Now he dribbles the ball, and he has the demeanor of a star. He faithfully passed the ball to Zidane's feet.

Unfortunately, it didn't go through.

Zicos had been waiting for a long time, intercepted the ball, took a few steps, and prepared to pass the ball to the front court as soon as possible. Wherever he looked, there were Real Madrid players around the front court players, so it was not easy to pass the ball.

Plasil saw the opportunity to get in, took the ball away, and easily resolved the dilemma in the frontcourt.

"In the first minute of the game, Monaco's players were in better condition than in the first half. It seems that they have not given up. This kind of game will be more interesting." Xu Yang smiled, "But a comeback is impossible."

Jiangshan supervised the game on the sidelines, and the attitude of the players rekindled his hope, "As long as you keep attacking, there will always be opportunities. Play tactical cooperation."

His gestures were simple, and the tactical cooperation in the frontcourt must be played out to suppress Real Madrid's defense.

Bosque habitually changed players around 60 minutes, and during this period, at least one goal must be scored. The longer the time dragged on, the more disadvantageous it was for Monaco.

Giuly and Ribery were full of power, constantly running in the frontcourt and driving the defense. As long as Real Madrid's defense did not keep up, it was time to show their knives.

Ronaldo cruised in the frontcourt, did not get the chance to get the ball, and gradually retreated, but he was not used to defense and still kept pressure on Monaco on the offensive end.

Zidane ordered the team to retreat, but Figo was not in a good mood. He often disobeyed orders and moved to a high position spontaneously, ready to receive the ball and counterattack at any time.

"No, their defense is too bad." Figo shook his head, watching the backcourt in a tight situation, and had no choice but to retreat to assist in defense. Giuly and Ribery took turns to attack his wing, causing the back line to be in a panic.

Ribery dribbled the ball and played tricks in front of Figo, moving slowly and twisting his butt. Figo felt sick.

"It seems that I have to defend hard." Figo suddenly retreated and knocked Ribery down from behind.

Ribery fell to the ground exaggeratedly, holding back his smile, and rolled on the ground with a look of pride that his trick had succeeded.

"Beep!" The referee rushed over, and after repeated consideration, he still gave Figo a yellow card. He kicked someone from behind and didn't touch the ball, so the yellow card was not excessive.

Monaco's frontcourt set-piece, Giuly prepared to take the penalty, Jiangshan directed the backcourt players to go up, Rodriguez and Givet rushed into the penalty area, ready to head the ball.

Ibarra walked to the sidelines and accepted Jiangshan's instructions. He kept nodding and immediately rushed to Giuly again. He lowered his head and whispered a few words, and Giuly kept nodding.

He called Rothen, and Rothen and Giuly stood in front of the ball at the same time.

Add a penalty player to confuse the opponent. The referee whistled, and Giuly raised his hand and looked at the sky. His intention was obvious, and he was ready to shoot.

Rothen started, ran over, and cut into the penalty area diagonally without any extra movements. Giuly followed and started. It turned out that Giuly took the penalty. There was no confusion at all.

Carlos stared at Rothen, he was worried that Giuly would pass the ball to the wing and kick the ball from the wing. Rothen performed well in the two games against Real Madrid, with full impact, and is a qualified player for a giant.

Drogba jumped up first, and Paven quickly followed suit. "Huh? Drogba jumped straight up, didn't he press me? This is giving me a chance."

The wall of people were all jumping up, high and low, very neatly.

Paven saw the ball and shouted that it was not good. "Down there, Giuly is down there."

The ball passed under Paven's feet. When everyone was jumping up, Giuly hit a low ball. Doesn't Real Madrid like to control the low ball? We do too.

Giuly looked up and watched the ball go into the net.

Casillas didn't react. Everyone was jumping up, and Giuly deceived everyone, passed from below, and shot directly.

The ball was not blocked and went into the net. Rothen happened to appear next to the ball's route. If it was blocked, he could also make up the shot. The position was quite clever.

Carlos saw the ball and stretched his legs to intercept it, but he had missed the opportunity. He regretted his short legs when he needed them.

"Oh oh... the ball goes in!" Huang Jianxiang shouted passionately, "Jiuli, a set-piece goal, a wonderful set-piece design. Jiangshan's instructions on the sidelines just now must be to arrange set-piece tactics."

"Dear audience, Monaco has surpassed the score again. 3:2, the big score has become 5:6, Monaco still has a chance, still has a chance. At this moment, I seem to see Monaco's strong fighting power, they really have a heart to advance."

"Jiangshan once said before the game, don't underestimate every heart to advance, they did it, the game has entered a white-hot state. As long as there is one more goal, Monaco can drag the game into overtime, if there are two more goals, Real Madrid may be eliminated."

Xu Yang curled his lips, "But the initiative to advance is still in the hands of Real Madrid. This game reminds me of Real Madrid's away game against Manchester United. Manchester United also overtook the score at the last moment, but was still eliminated by Real Madrid. The script was re-enacted once."

Bosque gritted his teeth and made a substitution. Substitution in advance.

Makelele came on the court.

"We can't drag it on. If the midfield defense continues to be weak, we may lose." Bosque decided to withstand the pressure and replace Florentino with Makelele, who Florentino didn't like.

Guti did not leave the field, but Solari was replaced. He sacrificed part of the midfield organization and control to strengthen the defense. At the last moment, Real Madrid's defense could not make any more mistakes.

Jiangshan clenched his fists, "Bosque, this old fox, reacts quite quickly."

Jiangshan didn't have many cards in his hand, so he could only rely on the existing players to continue to persist. Smith was not ready to play yet. His impact was good, but not as good as the players on the field. In a few minutes.

After Makelele came on the field, Real Madrid's formation became more balanced and the control became stronger. Monaco's offensive momentum was immediately curbed, and Real Madrid launched the final sprint.

Ronaldo got the ball and successfully passed the ball under the siege of Plasil and Zicos. Facing Rodriguez, he passed the ball with a pendulum, which was cool and neat.

The ball flew out like a bullet, bang!

It hit the crossbar hard, bounced into the boundary, and was controlled by Evra, with no outlet. Guti counter-robbed, and Evra had no choice but to knock the ball out of bounds.

Roma got up from the ground, his fingertips numb, "It was a close call, these guys are so abnormal".

Zidane passed the ball to Figo, and Figo's mentality gradually became impatient. He found that he had completely lost the sense of ease in the previous game, and was extremely uncomfortable being marked.

Another mistake, the ball was passed out of bounds. Monaco goal kick.

Bosque looked at the connection between Zidane and Figo, and cursed Jiangshan in his heart, "Jiangshan, this bastard, kept praising Figo before the game, which made him unbalanced. Otherwise, Zidane and Figo would have killed Monaco long ago."

In the 65th minute, the score was still 3:2, and Monaco was leading at home. Jiangshan was not satisfied, so he made a substitution, and Smith went up to rush. The existing players had been gradually restricted and it was difficult to expand.

Smith's goal at the last minute of the last game was blown off, and he is still depressed. Jiangshan arranged for him to play, and Smith immediately burst into the greatest enthusiasm.

"I want to kill them."

"You are a defensive midfielder, defense is the first priority." Jiangshan quickly poured cold water on him.