i don't want to be king

Chapter 638 It's My Time!
At the end of the first half, most of Monaco's players were eager for the time numbers on the big screen to jump faster.

They had suffered enough in the first half, and the embarrassing score and even more embarrassing situation on the court made them feel a huge humiliation.

The players in Paris were inconsiderate and still held back their energy to attack. They all felt that only two goals should not be scored in a good situation.

Bakayoko brought down Rabiot in the midfield. Seeing that the ball may still be under the control of Paris, the referee quickly waved his hand to signal the attacking side to continue the game.

Verratti took the lead to control the ball and strode towards the right rib of the penalty area. When Moutinho and Lemar came forward, he suddenly turned sideways and passed the ball diagonally with the outer instep of his right foot.

Card Dazo once again showed his world-class running awareness, successfully found the only route that no one knew on the field, quickly started at the same time as Verratti made a pass, and successfully reversed offside in an instant!
This half-high pass passed through the defense just right and flew towards Cardo Zuo who was eager to eat cakes. Glick and Remelsen didn't even have time to turn around, just like Subasic on the goal line, they watched Cardo Zuo sideways to hit the volley again——

The difference is that this time Ka Dazuo didn't spit out the cake.

The ball hit the net, and in the 45th minute, Paris finally scored the third goal after a long attack, 3:0!

Card Dazuo started to celebrate vigorously, and the opponents were still extremely excited, as if these three goals had successfully smoothed out the huge pain in their hearts.

Li Liang, who stood numbly on the bench, understood that the critical blows suffered by his opponents at Camp Nou had not healed, but now they were transferred to Monaco.

Nasser was overjoyed and kept applauding vigorously.He suddenly thought that Vasilyev was still by his side and quickly put down his hands. The Russian forced an awkward wry smile.

Jiaqi and Mou Zhaoge were dumbfounded and looked at each other speechlessly.

Grimandi nodded to Garde: "If it was like this earlier, how could Barcelona find a chance at the Nou Camp?

Should Emery have a headache now?This kind of phenomenal performance is worth giving everyone on the field a salary increase for at least two years! "

Gard shook his head: "I don't even want to watch it, the game has already 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. "

Watching the referee blow the whistle to end the first half, Grimandi sighed: "What else can Lee do? Maybe he can score one or two goals, but the championship is definitely still Paris.

There are no more than 3 people in the world who can change the result of the game, but unfortunately they are not here today-by the way, maybe Paris will have one next season, haha, who knows? ! "

Gard said thoughtfully: "If Li started, maybe it wouldn't be this score.

Giles, I always thought Lee was a different player, he would bring a lot of unexpected things on the court. "

Grimandi stretched his neck and replied: "Li is really great, and he should be able to win most of the players in Paris today in a one-on-one match.

Too bad football is overall.I don't think Lee can carry the team in this situation - if he can, there are more than 3 guys who are the best players in the world! "

The Paris players strutted into the player channel amidst huge cheers, and they finally regained the long-lost feeling of being heroes.

The Monaco team members hurried past in disgrace, as if they didn't hear the encouragement shouted by some diehards.

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: "Remi, don't you think Li is very childish sometimes?

Is he getting angry again? "

Gard didn't smile: "I can feel his enthusiasm, he seems to play every game as if it's the last game——

Not quite like us, maybe because it's his first season?

In short, he doesn't seem to regard football as a job, and has been constantly investing more enthusiasm. "

Grimandi also put away his smile: "Well... From this aspect, there is indeed something special about him.

Arsene said the same! "

Gard's eyes widened all of a sudden: "Hey! Gilles, say it again!
What did Arsene say?About Lee? ! "

Only then did Grimandy realize that he had slipped his mouth, and immediately faltered and tried to evade it.

Gard didn't ask, but pointed to Vasilyev's back lightly, and sighed: "It's actually not difficult to do business with this Russian—as long as you can offer a sufficient price.

But Arsenal is definitely not the only club that has taken a fancy to Lee.In this era, there are too many clubs richer than Arsenal. "

The atmosphere in the dressing room in Paris is still hot.

Emery's forceful but brief speech was met with enthusiastic applause.Satisfied, the Spaniard handed over the rest of the time to the captain's sister-in-law.

He knew that no matter how much the applause was from the heart, at least the crew finally recognized the captain in this game.

What's more, the captain can also decide which crew members can stay next season.

The sister-in-law signaled 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 completely defeat them!
In this case, this year's league championship is also ours! "

Cardoso, Verratti and the others were so proud that even the usually quiet angel roared excitedly.

Paris was once reduced to the laughing stock of the whole of Europe and even the world, which made these proud stars simply unacceptable.

The willingness to stay is an important factor, but now the desire to completely wash away the shame with victory has activated almost all of their energy.

The atmosphere in Monaco's dressing room was oppressive and stagnant.

Caldeira dryly analyzed the mistakes in the first half and the loopholes in the tactical system. The players were listless and no one responded.

Yardim has been thinking, feeling that the time has come, he stepped forward and coughed twice and began to speak: "Everyone, I am very sorry, it was my mistake that caused this result."

Everyone fell silent and raised their heads to look at their head coach.

Jardim said: "I didn't realize that Paris would press our midfielders with all their strength from the beginning. If I had arranged in advance to focus on defense, it would never be the score like it is now..."

Li Liang understood that the Portuguese's speech meant that the players were implying that all the responsibility for the loss of the game could only be attributed to the head coach alone, and had nothing to do with anyone on the field.

Everyone was very moved and blamed themselves one after another, but Li Liang didn't think so.

He keenly felt that Jardim had accepted the loss, and now he was just doing psychological massage for everyone, so that the fiasco would not affect the subsequent games as much as possible.

Everyone's attitude is becoming more and more consistent with Yardim, which makes Li Liang more and more uneasy.

After Jardim finished his speech, the locker room became calm again, and everyone who had calmed down was waiting to play.

Li Liang got up and said to Yardim: "Leonardo, I want to chat with you alone."

Yardim stared into Li Liang's eyes, finally nodded, and the master and apprentice walked out of the locker room under the doubtful eyes of everyone.

The second half of the game is about to start, and the substitutes of both sides left the locker room ahead of time to move around on the field.Soon it was time for the start of the second half of the game, and players from both sides came to the field again.

Xiao Yu discovered at almost the same time as everyone else that Li Liang was fully dressed and stood on the sidelines after being inspected by the fourth official.

Only a few Monaco fans—to be precise, Li Liang's hardcore fans cheered, and Xiao Yu also shouted to cheer for Li Liang.

After replacing Germain, Li Liang ran to the field and waved in the direction of Xiao Yu and the fans.

"It's me!"

he thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)