Scored, scored, conceded, the first half was not over, both teams had scored three goals, but Monaco was behind.

Xu Yang was excited, "Did you see it?" Real Madrid's offensive line is not something Monaco can stop. Jiang Shan's arrangement was great, cutting Real Madrid's midfield pass, but it didn't work, the gap between the players was too big. ”

"Maybe Real Madrid will take a nap in the league, but in the Champions League semi-finals, there are absolutely no upsets."

Huang Jianxiang has nothing to say, it is really his personal ability, Zidane, Figo and Ronaldo are connected, who can stop it? Manchester United can't do it, and neither can Monaco.

Jiang Shan flicked his arm, Monaco did not panic after losing the ball, and quickly organized an attack, the ball quickly crossed the midfield, Luo Teng made a long pass, to Jiuli, Jiuli picked a pass, and entered the penalty area.

Drogba bullied Hierro, directly pressing the opponent to the ground and heading the goal.

Casillas made a great save, leaped high and fired a shot close to the ball from just outside the pitch for a corner.

Roten stood in front of the corner, ready to serve, and Pusauer and Drogba bullied the aging Hierro at the same time.

Hierro's performance was extremely difficult and difficult to deal with, Bosque was helpless, and the back line still needed Hierro's command and his experience. Pavon is too young to withstand the pressure in the last four of the Champions League. The backcourt players are no better than the frontcourt players, and as long as the backcourt players make mistakes, they are fatal, and the blow to confidence is also fatal.

Florentino also shook his head, "Hierro, this old man, should have been replaced a long time ago." What was Bosque thinking? Luckily, this is the first round, and if there were two strong men in the next match, we might still lose! ”

He gritted his teeth, Ci Bu was in charge of the troops, "No, in the next game, we must not let Hiero play." It's terrible. ”

Beep!

The referee's crisp whistle interrupted everyone's thoughts on the field.

Half time ended with a fifteen-minute break.

Luo Teng was stunned, his corner had not yet been delivered, and the stoppage time of the first half was one minute, just one second...... Anyway, the corner kick is going to fly out, right?

The Monaco players were also stunned, what is the situation? Corners all over in stoppage time? Jiang Shan obviously didn't expect that he would easily wait for the opportunity to equalize in the first half and lose it again.

Facing Bosque, Jiang Shan was still personable, "You performed well, the second half will be more exciting." ”

Bosque was shy, and walked back to the locker room depressed, muttering in his heart, "You can't be fooled, you can't be fooled, Jiangshan is a liar, a big liar, and if I talk to him, he will be killed." ”

At the end of the first half, Monaco was 1-2 down away, and there was still half-time and a chance to equalize or even overtake.

The camera swept over, and the demeanor of the two head coaches was instantly frozen. The country is personable, but Bosque seems a little petty. This picture made Florentino's mood cloudy, "Bosque is still a little less temperamental, but unfortunately, it is not worthy of the aristocratic temperament of Real Madrid." ”

In the locker room, Jiang Shan was very satisfied with the performance of the players, and constantly encouraged the players to continue according to the pre-game preparations, and there was no need to think about anything else. Anyway, it's already lagging behind, and those who are barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes should win if they enter more.

Bosque also didn't put more pressure on his players, encouraging them to pass more between them and use more passes to disrupt Monaco's cutting tactics. Figo looked up proudly, that's it, just give me more balls.

In the first half, Figo was Real Madrid's best player, scoring a goal and providing an assist, as well as a yellow card and even a red card, but he impressed the referee with his demeanor. It has to be said that the referee is biased in favor of Real Madrid, and Bernardi's second foul is at most a verbal warning.

Zidane listened to it very badly, didn't he accuse me of not passing the ball to Figo? Is it my fault? He's been watched, can I give the ball? There was a gap at the last minute, I gave it to him, and I created a goal, but no one said it was my fault, what the hell.

The second half started quickly and the players from both teams returned to the field.

Jiangshan has used up a substitution in the first half, Real Madrid has not made adjustments, and Bosque has more and better cards in his hand.

At the beginning of the second half, Real Madrid took the lead in attacking, and Monaco's tactics were still clear, cutting off Zidane from his teammates. Zidane's passing control is top-notch, and his playmaking skills are impeccable, but he is not king for goals.

Jiangshan is choking this, Zidane has Ronaldo in front of him, it is impossible to rush to the front, and Ronaldo also scored in the first half.

The Monaco players only leaked a momentary flaw, Zidane had already given the ball out, and he was comfortable at the feet of Da Luo.

Ronaldo gets the ball, starts, shoots, moves with ease.

Roma were well prepared to save the ball and smash it out of the box, but it was blocked by Makelele and given to Zinedine Zidane next to him. Zidane continued to organize the attack.

Real Madrid pressed Monaco to play, and Makelele also took advantage of the situation to move from the back to the front, helping to control, counter-attack, and add a ball point.

Cisse stole Claude Makelele's pass over three metres and intercepted it before Raul could receive the ball and flicked it to Roten on his side. Luo Teng didn't dare to waste time, and launched the long pass organization as soon as possible, and Jiuli was running.

He and Jiuli have a tacit understanding, and the counterattack is very orderly, and Jiuli electric mouse drilled into the middle and back players of Real Madrid, which really caused a wave of horse flea chaos.

Rounding the flank, returning to the middle, Drogba chested the ball off to Prosauer, who scrambled to shoot before Hierro's feet. It's a pity that it was destroyed in advance by Carlos.

Carlos defended solidly and attacked sharply, pressing Ibarra's side very uncomfortable, almost unable to pass the half, and Cisse also frequently assisted in defense, and the defense and attack were seriously tilted and lacking balance.

Unable to form a shot, the ball was firmly controlled by Carlos, and his long ball was also very vigorous, and the kick-off was huge, and after half-time, it fell to Figo.

Figo raised his hand and thanked for the pass. Cisse was close, defending Figo, not daring to go too far, and roared, "You're in awesome health, damn it." ”

"Hey, there's still to come!" Figo saw that Ibarra was helping to defend and there was no room to advance, so he quickly picked up a pass and gave it to Zidane's side, "He doesn't give me the ball, but I will give it to him, this is the leader." ”

Zidane had been waiting for a long time, and he didn't stop over-the-topping, giving it to Raul's side, and Raul ran wildly with the ball, and the speed was so fast that Evra couldn't restrain it. It was very uncomfortable to follow the tail of the crane behind.

Sou!

Raul lifted his head and flicked his toes as the ball slipped in front of Rodriguez and Givit and Ronaldo couldn't get his hands on it. Figo met the ball and fired a furious shot at the post, threatening so much that it was almost unstoppable.

"A little bit of bad luck." Figo laughed to himself.

Seeing Monaco launch a counterattack, he also cruised along, ready to fight back against Monaco at any time, "I feel that the state is too good to be unstoppable." ”

Gyuli dribbled, past the unstable Makelele, Makelele got close to him, blocked Gyuli's shooting space at once, and a single action gave insight into the opportunity, a terrible defender.

Drogba went to Gyuli to pick up, controlled the ball, and faced Carlos, a little hard, his gear was not high enough, and he could only eat in the face of Carlos, who was strong and technical.

To his teammates, Ibarra had already swam over at some point, and Ibarra picked up the ball and gave it to Drogba. At this time, it turned into Makelele facing Drogba, and the body of the monster had the upper hand.

Hierro was again suppressed by Pusauer, while Elgra and Carlos were focused on Gyuli, Salgado was pinned down by Roten, and Drogba had a rare vacuum in his position, with a chance to shoot on goal.