Star Coach

The main striker, Pandiani, took the penalty for Laco. He seemed a little nervous. He had to be nervous because he had to take the penalty at the last moment to save face.

Laco had been mediocre throughout the game, and it was interesting to find the best chance to score before the end. If they could score, the home team's face would be saved a little bit, at least the fans would not go crazy and kill people.

"If they can't score, will I be assassinated?" Jiangshan was more nervous than Pandiani.

He quietly looked at Irureta, who looked ashen. Irureta's eyes had a little more brilliance. This was the last chance. If he could score a goal, it would be a little fig leaf.

Laco fans had almost left, not many people applauded, and Monaco fans were even quieter. They seemed a little nervous, a little scared, and afraid that they could not go home.

Pandiani started, ran up, and shot.

Roma did not move. He wanted the other side to score a goal. He was also nervous and scared.

"Swoosh!"

The ball flew out at a very fast speed. Pandiani wanted to hit a high-quality ball and aimed at the lower left corner.

He exerted force and volleyed it with full force.

Bang!

A crisp, loud, shocking sound.

The ball hit the post, the outside, and slid out.

The key part didn't go in yet, and it was shot out outside, shameful, shameful.

Pandiani knelt down, holding his head, and buried it deeply in the grass, "I am guilty, I am a sinner."

The fans suddenly didn't react, damn, even a penalty kick can be kicked like this.

He pursued the angle too much, and then he didn't go in, and slid out of the goal.

Then, the fans burst into a huge boo, whimpering. What the hell is going on? He was beaten by eight goals, and the opponent didn't even want the penalty kick?

Like to hold duck eggs?

Irureta took a deep breath. It was true. He really missed the penalty. "Pandiani, this guy is really useless."

The contradiction is deepening. There is a reason to dislike him.

The fans directed their anger to their own players. They let the team go, but you still can't score. How bad are you?

Jiangshan and the Monaco players looked at the rampaging Laco fans and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. "It's safe. We can go home."

Beep! Beep!

The referee beeped continuously. The game was over. Monaco won three consecutive games and got all 9 points. It ranked first in the group and was in sight of qualifying. The next game will continue against Laco. If they win, they can guarantee the first place in the group to qualify.

It's a bit smooth sailing, and the new season is even too smooth. This feeling makes people uneasy. In Jiangshan's previous life, he had to work harder to do anything. He had endless fun fighting against the sky and people, which led to his precocious mentality. Now abroad, the manager's accumulation and lurking in the previous seasons, this season is smooth sailing, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

"Am I a slut?" Jiangshan asked himself silently.

"Coach Jiangshan, how do you feel? Scoring eight goals in the Champions League group stage and conceding zero goals, if I remember correctly, this should be the first time I've seen it." Sarah wore a knee-length skirt and a professional suit on top, looking young and beautiful.

However, Sarah, who was flirting, was different, and Jiangshan couldn't hide her sharp eyes. He lowered his head, and of course, he could see her ankles from her chest.

There were bright water stains on the black stockings? What's going on? Eight balls? Orgasm?

"I don't think this is Laco's true strength. They were unlucky today, and we were too lucky." Jiang Shan said calmly, not daring to add insult to injury, fearing that they would be killed in Spain. "Maybe in the next game back to Monaco, they will burst out with the most powerful force."

"Your pre-match predictions have all come true. I admire you so much." Sarah's legs trembled slightly. Thinking of Jiang Shan's predictions, she felt that the man in front of her was unfathomable, no, thick, long and hard. "I really want to find a chance to continue discussing with you."

"You have a deep understanding of the ball, and there will be this opportunity." Jiang Shan smiled.

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Eight goals in a single game in the Champions League is indeed rare, but Jiang Shan remembers clearly that in the last life, also this season, Monaco played against Laco at home, and it was eight goals in a single game, and Pussor scored four goals.

But that was the home court, not afraid of being killed, and Monaco lost away, so the home court broke out. Now it breaks out in advance, it always feels unreal.

Jiang Shan's reputation spread with the eight goals in a single game. The whole of Europe is discussing it, and even China is celebrating Monaco's victory.

It was too crazy, too insane, a massacre in the away game, and it was inhumane.

Monaco fans spontaneously rushed to the street to celebrate the parade. My God, this was not a championship, but just to celebrate a special victory.

There were also countless Monaco fans petitioning at the door of the club, "Give Jiangshan a lifetime contract."

"Let Jiangshan stay in Monaco forever, we love him." The female fans took off their clothes to feast their eyes on their companions.

She has a good figure and dares to take off her clothes, unlike Sarah, who still has no figure even if she takes off all her clothes.

"Long live Jiangshan!"

"I love Jiangshan."

The Chinese fans forum is also discussing that Monaco should give Jiangshan a salary increase and a long-term contract, and the contract period should be decided by Jiangshan.

This season, Monaco has maintained a perfect record so far, ranking first in Ligue 1 and the Champions League group stage. All the results are brought by Jiangshan, which is strength.

Monaco's top management looked at the petitioning crowd and the hot state on forums in various places, and immediately held emergency consultations.

"Jiangshan's popularity and reputation even overshadows the Principality of Monaco. This is intolerable," a senior executive said coldly.

"The club is only the private property of the principality, and the team's head coach will never be allowed to override the team." Another senior executive responded, "Look, who knows Monaco now? Only the country."

"Hmph, the Champions League and the Super Cup are all brought by the country. Without the country, we can't achieve anything?"

There have always been disharmonious voices, but this is the first time that a collective outbreak has occurred. Jiangshan has been too aggressive in leading the team during this period, which has offended the interests of some high-level officials. They are worried that their right to speak will be taken away by Jiangshan.

Everything is good about Monaco, but there are too many high-level officials and the ingredients are too complicated. Even Campora is just a puppet on strings. At critical moments, high-level collective decision-making is required.

Prince Albert stood on Jiangshan's side. He supported Jiangshan, but he was still a little frightened when he saw the top management collectively making an attack. "These people really know how to fight in the palace, and I still have to learn."

He still chose to argue with reason, "Jiangshan's contract has been clearly written. How much money will be given to him, how many trophies there will be, how many bonuses will be given, and transfer rights. Jiangshan comes to advise. He has not acted beyond his authority."

It was rare for Campora to stand with Albert. Jiangshan gave him a greater say. Although he was not his person, he could still tolerate Jiangshan. "Yes, and Jiangshan earned 40 million euros in the summer transfer window for the team. It was not easy. Everyone got the dividends, right?"

"Hmph, who knows how many things are involved? For example, in the transfer of Ronaldo and Yaya Toure, why do we need to give their agents an extra commission?"

"This..." There was no communication beforehand. I don't know how to explain this.

There has been a commotion within the top management. Taking advantage of Jiangshan's explosive reputation, many clowns have emerged. Grand Duke Rainier had no choice but to coordinate the issue of public property slowly and balance the interests of all parties.

The war hadn't reached Jiangshan yet, so he didn't pay attention. Focus on the team, continue to lead the team to victory, and gain your own reputation.