Chapter 493 My champion has nothing to do with you!
Chapter 493 My champion has nothing to do with you!
Chapter 493 My champion has nothing to do with you!
Standing on the sidelines, watching this drowsy final, Yun Sheng was speechless.
"Pro, do you think they are ashamed? This is a cup final after all, can't they be a little aggressive?"
"I don't think it's unreasonable for them to arrange this way. After all, their strength is far behind ours. If they attack forcefully, they are likely to be beaten badly by us."
"Who do you think they learned from? Mourinho?"
"I shouldn't have learned that far. I guess I learned it from Lorient."
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At the end of 45 minutes in the first half, Monaco still did not score a goal. The 0-0 score made Paris coach Paul Le Guin feel good.
Standing in the locker room, Yun Sheng smiled wryly: "I didn't expect us to be the target of the opponent's bus. Are we already so strong?"
The players laughed, and the tense atmosphere was reduced by more than half.
During the intermission, Yun Sheng arranged new tactical requirements and adjusted two substitutions.
He replaced Flamini and replaced Wang Chuhe; he replaced Saviola and replaced Diego Costa.
Wang Chuhe's offensive ability is stronger. He is on the left of the center and complements Beckham on the right. Both passing points are very threatening.
In the dense defense of the opponent, the speed forward Saviola is almost useless, and Diego Costa, who has a stronger shooting ability, is obviously almost bigger.
In this way, Monaco's offensive intensity became stronger in the second half.
In less than 10 minutes since the start of the second half, two new players who had just entered the field contributed wonderful goals.
In a corner kick on the right, Wang Chuhe's pass directly found Diego Costa in the middle, who headed vigorously to help Monaco break the deadlock.
1 to 0!Monaco finally scored!
After scoring the goal, Yun Sheng on the sidelines became much more at ease.
The biggest requirement for a defensive counterattack is not to lose the ball. Now that Paris has lost the ball, if they still stick to it, let them stick to it.
Next, Paris has no choice. They can only advance the front line and prepare to increase their offensive efforts.
But their offense has not yet come out, Monaco's second goal came again.
This time it was a set kick in the frontcourt. Both Beckham and Wang Chuhe stood in front of the ball. Unexpectedly, this ball was still taken by Wang Chuhe.
The ball from Wang Chuhe went straight to the front point, and Gudjohnsen snatched a spot in front of the goal!
2 to 0!Monaco extended its lead!
After this goal, Yun Sheng was completely at ease, and Paris also completely collapsed.
Under the command of Paris coach Paul Le Guin, they pressed hard and started a frenzied attack.
But in front of Monaco with a solid defense, they couldn't get the slightest advantage. In the 82nd minute of the game, Monaco took advantage of the opportunity to counterattack again. Recoba shot from the far corner after passing in front of the penalty area.
3 to 0!Monaco will win this match!
This score was finally maintained to the end.
When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, the Louis II Stadium was once again boiling!
This is their second championship of the season!They are already double champions!
Long live Monaco!
Le Gang's face was ashen. After shaking hands with Yun Sheng politely, he led the players to leave the team quickly, unwilling to hear the cheers of the audience.
And on this wonderful night, ten days after the league championship celebration, the stadium in Monaco once again ushered in the second championship celebration of the season.Fireworks were set off throughout the stadium, and the fans sang the team song, cheered, and excitedly shouted the names of Monaco players, and among the shouts, Yunsheng's name was the loudest.
This night, Yunsheng let the players celebrate unrestrainedly and relax their tense mood.And the next two consecutive days off will allow the players to take a good rest.
After nightfall, Yun Sheng lay on the bed, turned on his phone, and the messages on the phone kept coming.
Wenger: "Congratulations, young man, Monaco has become the double champion this season. Your performance is really amazing. You are the most successful coach in Monaco's history, and you have brought more honors to Monaco than I have. Regardless of your performance in the Champions League, you are the pride of Monaco."
(Yun Sheng: Hehe, what do you mean regardless of the results of the Champions League? Do you mean that I will definitely be eliminated in the quarter-finals? Don’t even think about it!)
Yu Hai: "Coach Yunsheng, congratulations! You are the best coach! I really hope to have the opportunity to play under your hands in the future!"
(Yun Sheng: Playing under me? Let’s forget it now. You are an all-powerful player in the Bundesliga, but coming to Ligue [-] is indeed a bit inferior. If possible, you can go to the Premier League and La Liga.)
Chen Tao: "Boss, I just finished watching the Monaco match, and I am really happy for you! Without you, I would not be where I am today! I have made great progress now, and when we meet in the Champions League, I will definitely make you proud of me!"
(Yun Sheng: What do you mean? I brought you out, and you are going to repay me by playing Monaco in the Champions League? It's so dishonest!)
There were also many other people's blessing messages, Yun Sheng expressed his thanks one by one, and then silently complained in his heart.
But when he saw Sandor's message, he couldn't help but reply.
Sandor: "You are lucky. You have at least two championships every year. It really is the coach I brought out."
Yun Sheng: "Bah! You shameless bastard, my champion has nothing to do with you!"
Sandel: "Why doesn't it matter? When I was the head coach, you were my coach. If it weren't for my careful teaching to you, you would be where you are today? When you were the head coach of Cottbus, I would be your assistant coach regardless of the past. If it wasn't for my help, would you have won the double championship in Cottbus?"
Yun Sheng: "You are the most reasonable, you are the best, let's do it..."
Sandel: "It's good to know, hum. You have already tied the domestic competition, and then prepare for the Champions League, try to get rid of Arsenal, and then join me in the next round."
Yun Sheng: "Are you sure you can kill Inter Milan? Do you think Cottbus can break through Mourinho's bus defense, or your defenders can defend against the impact of Adriano and Eto'o?"
Sandor: "..."
Yun Sheng: "..."
Sandor: "You ruined your good mood, go to sleep, don't talk to me!"
Yun Sheng: "I don't want to talk to you anymore! Sleep!"
Yun Sheng put down his phone, let go of his tiredness, and slowly fell asleep.
And at this moment, another Monaco player hadn't fallen asleep yet. He was talking on the phone with the elder on the other end, talking about his experience of coming to Monaco...
(End of this chapter)
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