Star Coach

Dead ball opportunity, Monaco made the first substitution.

Zicos, who had recovered from injury, was replaced by Alan Smith with golden hair. Zicos played only 60 minutes in this game, but the running distance was close to 10,000 meters, and his ability to strangle in the midfield was unquestionable.

Plasil was under greater pressure, and his position retreated further. Rothen followed.

"Everyone, look, Monaco's formation has changed. This formation is 433. The three lines are very clear." Huang Jianxiang commented, "The midfield trio has become Rothen, Plasil and Smith, and the front trio is Giuly, Drogba and Ribery."

Xu Yang nodded, "That's right, Jiangshan used the 433 formation relatively early. He often used this formation in Hoffenheim. Now Porto's young coach Mourinho has learned from Jiangshan's formation characteristics and also used the 433 formation in Porto, which is quite successful."

The game entered the stage of strangling in the midfield, and it was ugly. The two commentators started chatting, talking about football peripherals, and continued to attract the attention of the fake fans.

"Speaking of Mourinho, he led the team to win the 2002 UEFA Cup. Sooner or later, he will become the head coach of a top team. What impressed me most was his home record. He almost remained unbeaten at home, a very terrible home record." Xu Yang said slowly.

"Hehe, Jiangshan's coaching resume is not much worse." Huang Jianxiang admired Jiangshan very much. The yellow-skinned head coach gave him a sense of identity. "Last year, he led the second-tier team to win the German Cup and made history. Moreover, the team coached by Jiangshan was also unbeaten at home. Whether in Hoffenheim or Monaco, there has been no example of failure at home."

"Are you saying that Monaco will win at home today?"

"At least unbeaten." Huang Jianxiang affirmed.

"It's possible to not lose, but it's too difficult to advance." Xu Yang smiled, and the two of them returned to the game. "Makelele has already played, and Monaco's chances have almost been cut off. I don't understand why Real Madrid didn't let Makelele start."

Many famous coaches in the football world are paying attention to Real Madrid's away challenge against Monaco. Lippi and Ancelotti haven't played the second round yet. Watching the game between the two teams, they are secretly alert.

"Jiangshan's learning ability is too strong, and his scheming makes people nervous. Makelele did not start. Hehe, Florentino was misled by Jiangshan." Lippi lit a cigar, "As long as we overcome AC Milan, the championship will be ours!"

Ancelotti squinted, "Real Madrid's weaknesses have been completely figured out by Jiangshan. But Monaco's routines have also been figured out by Bosque. It is indeed a fight between dragons and tigers. Where did this kid Jiangshan come from? Amazing."

"Let them consume well. As long as we reach the final, the championship will be ours."

Ferguson watched the game and was amazed at Jiangshan's learning ability and coaching ability again, "The defense is in place. In the Champions League, it is better to fight for defense. Minimize the risk. Monaco needs a little luck to advance."

"Who will land at Old Trafford?" Ferguson thought of being eliminated by Real Madrid, and he felt unhappy.

This season's Champions League final was held at Old Trafford, and he could only watch others lift the trophy at his doorstep.

Young Mourinho and Benítez were also quietly following the game. They were holding notebooks at the same time. They were learning and absorbing energy.

"The defensive arrangement is really good, hehe... Jiangshan's 433, I have been paying attention to it in the past few seasons. It seems that my way is right, and I will definitely succeed." Mourinho wrote and drew on his hands, "I heard from Mendes that Jiangshan wants to buy Cristiano. Will that bicycle kid become a talent? I have to pay close attention to it."

"Jiangshan, this guy, was full of tricks when he was in Valencia. Now even Bosque can't suppress him. It's amazing." Benítez thought of the competition with Jiangshan, "I didn't lose unfairly. Jiangshan's coaching ability is better than mine, but I will definitely win in the future."

Thinking of Jiangshan's gossip, Benítez was very excited. Jiangshan's nightlife is too rich, and it is impossible for him to spend all his time on football. He regards football as a lover, and his future achievements will definitely surpass Jiangshan.

The game was still tense. Jiang Shan looked at the situation on the field and suddenly had the urge to curse. Makelele was on the field, and Giuly was still rushing to the middle? Isn't this courting death? Ribery is also brainless. What the hell is going to the middle?

"Side, full-backs go in." Jiang Shan roared on the sidelines. Giuly and Ribery shivered suddenly. They had arranged it before the game, but when they got on the field, they forgot it when their heads were hot.

Fortunately, Ribery and Giuly adjusted their strategy in time, broke through the side, and matched Evra and Ibarra's rotation to finally reverse the situation and suppress Real Madrid again.

Drogba received the ball and shot without stopping. The speed was very fast, but the foot was not good, and it was a little off, a corner kick.

Carlos was depressed, "I knew I wouldn't stretch my legs, but I actually touched it."

Rothen took a corner kick, which was not very threatening. He was blocked by Carlos and broke out of the penalty area. Figo was sprinting, and he kept a parallel distance with Ronaldo.

Zidane asked for the ball from behind. If the ball was distributed by Zidane in the counterattack, Real Madrid's offensive threat would be higher. Unfortunately, Figo still didn't give it to him.

He passed it directly to Guti who also made a run. Guti made a through pass, a great through pass. It easily broke Smith's defense. Smith could barely cope with it in the defensive midfielder position, but he was still a little short of the mark against an opponent like Real Madrid.

Guti's pass was in the right direction, but the force was a little too strong. He rushed forward to make up for his mistake. Givet grabbed the ball and passed it forward.

Ronaldo retreated smartly and grabbed the ball. Need I say more?

Bang! A loud noise shocked the whole stadium.

Guti and Ronaldo actually collided with each other. It was obviously not Guti's position. In order to make up for his mistake, he appeared on Ronaldo's retreating path. The two had a close contact.

Guti was thin, but he was full of power when he sprinted forward. Ronaldo was caught off guard, turned around, and collided. His movements were full of beauty.

Ah... Ronaldo lay on the ground, holding his knee.

Bosque broke out in a cold sweat, "I don't let Guti play. What I'm most afraid of is that he will run around like a fool. This is trouble."

The team doctor came on the court. Ronaldo's knee was swollen and he couldn't continue the game. He went on the court on a stretcher. Ronaldo thought of the final and the Champions League championship, and immediately shed heroic tears.

"This year is my best chance. Am I going to lose to my knee again?" He covered his face and dared not face the fans.

"Oh my God, Ronaldo was injured unexpectedly. Now Real Madrid's offense has problems. Ronaldo has performed well in the Champions League this season and scored 5 goals in the knockout stage. His role is unquestionable. Looking at his expression, it will be difficult for him to play even if Real Madrid enters the final." Xu Yang's heart ached.

"The game has been going on for 80 minutes. Real Madrid has made another substitution. Ronaldo was injured and Morientes came on as a substitute. Let's see if Morientes can create a goal."

In the last ten minutes, Jiangshan finally launched a general attack. If there is no more scoring, the season will end. In the last ten minutes, Jiangshan can't do much. A star must stand up and lead the final offensive.

He has been standing on the sidelines, as firm as a pine tree, unruly and independent, giving the players the greatest confidence.