Chapter 639: It's My Turn!
As the first half drew to a close, the vast majority of Monaco's players were eager for the time numbers on the big screen to jump faster.
They had had enough of the first half, and the embarrassing score and even more embarrassing on-field situation left them with great humiliation.
The Parisian players were inconsiderate and still held back their strength to attack, and they all felt that they really shouldn't have scored two goals in a good situation.
Tiemoue Bakayoko brought down Rabiot in midfield and seeing that the ball was still in Paris' control, the referee quickly waved his hand to signal the attackers to allow the game to continue.
Verratti took control of the ball and strode towards the right side of the box, and as Moutinho and Lemar met him, he suddenly turned sideways and crossed the ball diagonally with the outside of his right foot.
Once again, he showed his world-class running awareness, successfully finding the only route that no one knew on the field, and quickly activated at the same time as Verratti's clever pass, and the anti-offside position was successful in an instant!
The half-high pass flew through the defense and towards Cardazo, who was eager to eat the cake, and Glick and Remmelson didn't even have time to turn around, and watched like Subasic on the goal line as Cardazo turned sideways and hit the volley again -
The difference is that this time Cadazo did not spit out the cake.
The ball broke the net, and in the 45th minute, Paris finally scored the third goal after a long attack, 3:0!
Kadazo began to celebrate in high spirits, and the opponents were still extremely excited, as if these three goals had successfully smoothed out the huge pain in their hearts.
Standing on the bench, Li Liang understands that the critical blows his opponents received at Camp Nou have not healed, but now they have been transferred to Monaco.
Nasser was overjoyed and clapped vigorously. He suddenly thought that Vasilyev was still by his side and quickly lowered his hand, and the Russian barely managed to squeeze out an embarrassing wry smile.
Gazi and Mu Zhaoge were dumbfounded and speechless.
Grimindy nodded to Garde: "How could Barcelona have found an opportunity at Camp Nou if this had happened earlier?"
Emery should have a headache now, right? This phenomenal performance deserves to give everyone on the field a raise and renew their contracts for at least two years! β
Gard shook his head: "I don't even want to watch it, the game has entered garbage time."
By the way, will Monaco still send Lee? My only interest now is to see what else Lee can do in this situation. β
Watching the referee blow the whistle for the end of the first half, Grimandi sighed, "What else can Lee do?" Maybe he can score a goal or two, but the title is definitely Paris.
There are no more than 3 people in the world who can change the outcome of the game, but unfortunately none of them are here today - by the way, maybe next season Grand Paris will have one, haha, who knows?! β
Garde said thoughtfully: "If Lee had started, maybe it wouldn't have been this score."
Giles, I've always felt that Lee is a different player and he brings a lot of surprises on the field. β
Grimandi moved his neck and replied, "Lee is really good, one-on-one should win most of the players in Paris today."
It's a pity that football is the whole. I don't think Lee would be able to carry the team in such a situation - if he could, there would be more than those 3 guys in the best grade of players in the world! β
The Parisian players strode into the tunnel with their heads held high and cheers amid, and they finally regained the feeling of being heroes for a long time.
The Monaco players hurried by, as if they had not heard the desperate shouts of encouragement from some die-hard players.
Only Li Liang, who was at the end of the team, deliberately slowed down and applauded in the direction of the Monaco fans in the stands.
Grimandi laughed, "Remy, don't you think this guy Lee is sometimes very childish?"
Is he angry again? β
Garde didn't laugh: "I can feel his enthusiasm, he seems to play every game as if it was the last one-
It's not like us, maybe because this is his first season, right?
In short, he doesn't seem to see football as a job, and he keeps putting more and more passion into it. β
Grimandi also put away his smile: "Hmm...... In that respect, there is something special about him.
ArsΓ¨ne said the same thing! β
Gard's eyes widened suddenly: "Hey! Gilles, you say it again!
What did ArsΓ¨ne say? About Lee?! β
Only then did Grimandi realize that he had slipped his mouth, and immediately tried to prevaricate.
Gard didn't ask, but lightly pointed to Vasilyev's back and sighed: "It's not difficult to do business with this Russian - as long as you can offer enough price."
But Arsenal is certainly not the only club that has taken a fancy to Lee. In this day and age, there are too many clubs that are richer than Arsenal. β
The atmosphere in the dressing rooms in Paris is still hot.
Emery's powerful and short speech provoked a round of applause. The Spaniard was satisfied with the rest of the time given to the captain's sister-in-law.
He knew that no matter how much of the applause was heartfelt, at least the crew had finally recognized the captain for the race.
Not to mention, the captain can also decide which crew members can stay next season.
The brother-in-law motioned for everyone to be quiet: "Brothers, Monaco will never surrender easily, and there are two terrible guys sitting on their bench.
We must not let them lose any hope, we must continue to score goals and break them completely!
In that case, this year's league championship will be ours too! β
Cardazo, Verratti and the others were so arrogant that even the angels, who had always been quiet, roared excitedly.
Grand Paris has become the laughing stock of the whole of Europe and the world, which is simply unacceptable to these proud stars.
The desire to stay was an important factor, but now the desire to wash away the shame with victory has activated almost all of their energy.
The atmosphere in the dressing room in Monaco is oppressive and stagnant.
Caldeira dryly analysed the mistakes of the first half and the holes in the tactical system, and the players were listless and unresponsive.
Yaldim had been thinking about it, and feeling that the time had come, he stepped forward and coughed twice and began to speak: "Everyone, I'm very sorry that it was my mistake that caused this result. β
Everyone fell silent and looked up at their manager.
"I didn't realise that Paris were going to press our midfield with all their might from the start. If I had planned to focus on defense in advance, I would never have been the way I am now......"
Li Liang understood that the Portuguese's speech was thinking of the players hinting that all the responsibility for the defeat would only lie with the head coach alone, and nothing to do with anyone on the field.
Everyone was very moved and blamed themselves, but Li Liang didn't think so.
He keenly felt that Jardim had accepted the end of the defeat and was now just giving everyone a psychological massage, so that the fiasco would not affect the rest of the game.
Everyone's attitude was becoming more and more consistent with Yaldim, which made Li Liang more and more uneasy.
After Yaldim's speech, the dressing room was calm again, and the crowd, who had calmed down, waited to appear.
Li Liang got up and said in front of Yardim: "Leonardo, I want to talk to you alone." β
Yaldim stared at Li Liang's eyes, and finally nodded, and the master and apprentice walked out of the locker room under the puzzled eyes of everyone.
The second half of the game was about to begin, and the substitutes from both sides left the dressing room early to move on the field. Soon the time for the start of the second half came, and the players from both sides were on the field again.
Xiao Yu found out almost at the same time as everyone that Li Liang was already dressed and standing on the sidelines after being inspected by the fourth official.
Only a handful of Monaco fans, to be precise, Li Liang's die-hard fans cheered, and Xiao Yu also shouted to cheer for Li Liang.
Li Liang replaced Germain and waved in the direction of Xiaoyu and the fans while running onto the field.
"It's my turn!"
He thought to himself.