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In this match, Monaco lost 0-1.

"Monaco is finally ready to give up after several rounds of draws?"

On the field, the runners were all substitutes and youth team players, Gyuli, Roten, Round, Poulshaw...... Almost all the main players sat on the sidelines, watching Nice control the advantage of the whole game, pushing Monaco to a dead end step by step, killing Monaco on the pitch with no defense.

"If we can play......" Gyuli looked at Deschamps, but Deschamps didn't let up the whole time.

"Your pride and complacency have blinded you. You can't hold any information about your opponent in your heart, or any information against you—and I'm going to pour it into you. Watch this game, I've endured it for the past month. Remember this game, remember that you are nothing, nothing. Listen to what the media has to say, listen to the boos from the fans, and get to know what you are. Once you've figured it out, you're qualified to play. ”

Deschamps' merciless scolding made the Monaco players accumulate a belly of anger. But their anger could not be directed at Deschamps, and they did not have the courage to insult the team, for for they were only their enemies who could vent their anger.

And just a week after this match, Monaco finally got their first win in seven rounds. And the victory of this first game was against Zhao Yaning's old club last season, Corsica's team Ajaccio.

Ajaccio has really not made any progress this season, as a promoted horse, although it is normal to play in a relegation team, but after the change of coach, their style of play is becoming more and more conservative, which also makes their fans have a lot of dissatisfaction.

Originally, at this time, they were expecting to win one game against Monaco, who was in even worse form, but who knew that Monaco played a long-lost momentum in this game.

After being suspended, Zhao Yaning, together with Jiuli, Poolau, and Round, formed Monaco's attacking line. From the very beginning of the game, they opted to press all over the board and forced Ajaccio back into the team's defensive third.

"The Monegasques are fighting hard today."

The commentator's surprise is a good illustration of Monaco's form, which has been conservative in their game for a long time since they took the top spot, not daring to take risks. But today they played very differently, a team that has regained its xìng character.

And less than twenty minutes into the game, Roundup scored a beautiful goal.

Zhao Yaning attracted the defense of the opposing player after continuous shaking, and then he passed the ball to Jiuli not far away. Gyuli's through ball sent the ball into the box, and Roundda seized the opportunity to send it into the net.

"We are Monaco!"

The goal allowed Roundup to vent his long-standing anger, and he took off his shirt and roared around the pitch to celebrate his goal.

"Look, bastard Frenchman, see how we win!"

Roundda's roar made the whole stadium erupt, and a loud scolding came all over the world, Zhao Yaning and Jiuli followed him, and it took a lot of effort to pull him back to the midfield.

"Hey, brother, this is Corsica, presumptuous here, do you want to be shot by the Blacklegs when you go back?"

Squeerage, who ran over, also teased in Rounda's ear, Rounda sneered and spit out a sentence fiercely, "It's worth it!" ”

"Give us some face, we've all played here." Zhao Yaning patted Nonda, "Don't celebrate, save some time to score." ”

"Don't worry, after today's game, they won't blame you for it, because they won't remember anyone but me." Roundup confidently made a promise.

And in the same way, the TV announcer also saw the outbreak of Roundup.

"How much dissatisfaction has Agricultural University accumulated, and he values the goals of a relegation team so much?"

The commentator was still teasing Roundup, but Roundup's play and his celebratory actions had already raised the morale of Monaco, and although it was already a one-goal lead, Monaco still did not have the slightest intention of slowing down the tempo, but set off a more ferocious wave of attacks.

The difference in strength between the two sides is too huge, Ajaccio has no money, and there is no way to bring in reinforcements, and the main defense of Zhao Yaning is still the captain Colin who is very familiar with Zhao Yaning. Although he has always been the pillar of Ajaccio, but his strength level is not enough after all, he has not been able to adapt well to Ligue 1 after playing in the second division for many years, and although he has been working hard since this season, he is still unable to deal with Zhao Yaning.

This made Zhao Yaning play more easily, and in the 30th minute, after a beautiful human ball was divided, he went directly into the penalty area and gave the ball to Rounda with a horizontal pass.

Rounda easily pushed the ball into the net, but at this time, the referee's whistle was also heard: he was in an offside position and the goal was invalidated.

"Don't get so excited, can't you run the position?" Zhao Yaning patted Nongda and comforted him, "There is an opportunity." ”

And just before half-time, Monaco had another chance. Zikos' long overhead ball got the ball to Pulsau, who struck it back to Gyuli, who immediately got his foot out of the box. Although the goalkeeper made a timely save, Roundup once again ghostly hit and put the ball into the net.

"The second one!" Roundup ran up to the players and raised two fingers at them, "One more one, help me with a hat-trick." ”

A crowd surrounded him, laughing and touching his head, but did not contradict him.

But when it came to the dressing room, Deschamps immediately shattered his illusions, "In the second half, Roundup came off – you need to conserve your energy. Plasil, you go up, we play 451 instead, you're in the middle. ”

This arrangement made Roundup a little unsatisfied, but this kind of vegetable abuse competition is really not a challenging thing, if you insist on staying on the field to brush a hat trick, it will make people laugh.

"You owe me a hat." Rounda gave Zhao Yaning a punch, "I will wear a hat at halftime in a second of the early pass." ”

"I must pay you back, there is a chance." Zhao Yaning smiled.

At the start of the second half, Monaco was replaced by Yaroslav Plasil. He is a Czech player and is also considered Nedved's successor. He is two years older than Zhao Yaning, but he still has no main position in the team and is trained as a new star. Now that Roten is injured, he has more opportunities.

And in the locker room, Pulsau pulled Zhao Yaning aside, "Pass me in the second half, I want to score a goal." ”

"Okay." Zhao Yaning agreed, but after speaking, he hesitated, "You don't want to humiliate your old club, do you?" If that's the case, I'm not going to help you......"

"Look at this." Pulsau didn't speak, but pulled up his shirt, "Captain Colin has been criticised lately and I want to support him in my own way. ”

The words on the jersey made Zhao Yaning agree with his idea.

In the second half, Monaco's offensive showed no tendency to pause at all. The depletion of the opponent's physical strength allowed Zhao Yaning to make more surprise attacks, and the captain Colin opposite him, although he had been trying to stop him, had been difficult to succeed. His movements are getting bigger and bigger, and he is also full of aggression, but because Ajaccio is playing at home, and Zhao Yaning is really embarrassed to play fake throwing against his old friend, so the two sides have been peaceful.

It wasn't until the 65th minute of the game that things took a turn for the worse.

After Zhao Yaning successfully shook Colin's center of gravity once, a beautiful croquette broke through his defense. In desperation, Colin pushed him from behind and knocked him to the ground.

When the referee's whistle blew, Colin helplessly looked at the distance less than thirty meters from the goal and scolded fiercely.

"Captain......" Zhao Yaning lay on the ground and stretched out his hand. Colin pulled him up, glanced at him, and reluctantly prepared to walk away.

"Captain," Zhao Yaning stopped him, "you're really good." ”

Zhao Yaning didn't know where to start with this sentence. Colin's defense is very unqualified, he is indeed not suitable for Ligue 1, but Zhao Yaning feels that he is very respectable - a player in his thirties who has played in Ligue 2 all his life, dares to mark a master who is one round younger than himself in Ligue 1, how can it be said that it is not respectable?

"I'm good, do I need you to say?" Colin laughed, "Pay attention to yourself, Ajaccio's goal isn't that good." ”

I didn't think about shè gate either. Zhao Yaning looked at the front court.

On the left side of the penalty area, thirty yards away, there is a tall center, so naturally my choice will not be shèmen.

Zhao Yaning ran two steps, and kicked a big arc violently with the outside of his right foot. The arc seems to have been kicked a little too wide, and it has missed the right post, but Trivisan, who is guarding the goal, does not dare to be careless, he knows that Zhao Yaning's free kicks have always been good - but this time, it seems to be really a little off, he wants to go around the far corner, but the problem is that the arc is not high enough, and it is a little too much......

Not good! Trevisan suddenly realized something.

But it was too late by this time, and Pulsau rushed over, and a lion shook his head and threw the ball into the gate!

Trivisan covered his face in frustration as he blocked the far corner but ignored his header......

“goal！ 3:0！ Monaco beat Ajaccio at home to Ajaccio! The goal from Ajaccio veteran Poolau was assisted by another Ajaccio veteran Zhao, which was a successful killing of the old owner...... Pulsau ran in front of the home fans, still taking off his shirt, what did he want to do......"

The narrator was stunned at this. He thought that Pulsau wanted to run over to demonstrate, but at this time, the camera turned and he saw the words on Poorshaw's jersey.

'Come on, Eric. Come on, Corsicans. No matter where you are, I will always have your back. ’

"I hope Coach Deschamps won't blame him for this......" Listening to the applause that broke out in the stadium, the commentator couldn't help but look at another person on the sidelines, "Oh, Coach Deschamps is also taking the lead in applauding, which is really rare." ”

Poulshaw's move quieted down the Ajaccio fans, who were clamoring wildly throughout the game, and the game ended with a score of 3:0. Poolau and Captain Colin exchanged jerseys, and the hug between the two made another round of applause.

"Thank you, brother." Colin whispered.

Thank you for giving me respect and giving Ajaccio respect.

We are poor, we are weak, but at least, we are not alone. A team that can make the opposing players show their support for themselves, what is there to complain about? ω· u(8) Update the fastest reading network