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Chapter 88 Still Too Young [1st Update]

Chapter 88 Still Too Young [First Update]

Players from both teams lined up in the player tunnel.

The two sides looked straight ahead.

Before the game, there were news reports that the French Ligue 1 had brought the Ligue 1 championship trophy to the floodlit stadium.

As long as Monaco wins the game, the championship award ceremony will be held on the spot.

For Monaco fans, perhaps the biggest regret is that they were not able to witness the team win the championship at their home stadium.
The referee is communicating with the captains of both teams.

He then chatted with his two assistants for a while, and then led the players of both teams onto the court.

Yangguang walked at the end of the queue.

At this moment.

The live broadcast inside the Lyon Stadium is announcing the starting lineups of both teams.

The first names announced were those of the home team Lyon's players.

".Lacazette!"

As the name was announced.

The cheers from 60,000 fans in the stadium almost shook the stadium.

The commentator of Lyon TV excitedly said, "Did you hear it? Did you hear it? This is the voice of Lyon! This is Lyon's home court! We will never let others step on us to win the championship!"

"Absolutely not!"

The Lyon fans in front of the TV also cheered together.

Players from both teams filed out of the player tunnel.

On that side of the Monaco queue.

Many Lyon fans leaned on the railings and yelled at them.

"You bastards from Monaco, don't even think about winning here!"

"Go eat shit, you assholes!"

"You will never win the championship by stepping on Lyon! Ever!"

at this time.

The live broadcast was playing Monaco's starting lineup.

Each broadcast was followed by a burst of boos that pierced the eardrums.

When the last name was called.

The boos from the entire stadium may have broken the decibel record since the stadium was put into use.
"Next is number 39, Yang."

"YUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!"

The boos were so loud that the live broadcast couldn't even pronounce the next word.

Anyway, he is a Monaco citizen, so it doesn’t matter whether he studies there or not.

Such boos made the reporters in the media seats look sideways.

“This kind of atmosphere is really worrying.”

"Can he bear it?"

"This decibel is too horrible."

“It feels like it’s almost as good as the Westfalenstadion.”

The Chinese reporters in the media seats began to worry.

Just now.

The camera locked onto the sunlight.

Amidst the deafening boos.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile, and he even waved towards the visiting team's stands.

"Well, our worries are unnecessary."

The Chinese reporters shook their heads.

Of course.

This also brought even sharper boos from the home team's fans.

Yangguang raised his head, strode into the stadium.

"He is a natural big-scene guy!"

CCTV commentator He Wei said in the studio.

Even through the sound coming from the monitor at the back, he could feel the frenzied atmosphere on the scene.

"This game is very crucial for both sides," He Wei said. "Coach Zhang, what do you think of the game? What should Monaco pay attention to?"

"The first thing to pay attention to is the mentality!" Zhang Lu said with a grin, "I admire Monaco because they are young, passionate, physically fit, and active. But their biggest weakness is that they are young. Too young."

He Wei nodded: "Indeed, their average age is less than 23 years old, but they are already the favorite team to win the French Ligue 1 championship and have also made it to the Europa League final. This young team is very strong."

"Now that the players from both teams have entered the field, let's take a look at the starting lineup for this game!"

"First of all, the home team Lyon has the starting goalkeeper Anthony Lopez, Yanga Mbiwa and Umtiti, left back Morel, right back Jallet. In the midfield, Lyon has three midfielders today, with Lordan Ferry, Gonalon and Dadel, and the three forwards in the frontcourt are Ghezal, Lacazette and Cornet!"

"As for the visiting team Monaco, Bernardo Silva returned from injury and started the game. Goalkeeper Subasic, right back Sidibe, center back Germerson and Glick, left back Mendy. Right midfielder Bernardo Silva, double center midfielders Fabinho and Bakayoko, left midfielder Lemar, double forwards Sunshine and Mbappe."

Just when He Wei was busy announcing the starting lineups of both sides.

Fans, whether at the scene or in front of the TV, all clearly heard the referee blow the whistle.

"Okay! Stage, stage, dear audience, you are now watching a key battle in the 2015th round of the French Ligue 2016 - season. Lyon is playing against Monaco at home. The game is now officially started, with Monaco taking the lead!!"

As the referee blew his whistle.

Yangguang, who was standing at the kick-off point in the center circle, kicked the ball to Bakayoko. Bakayoko continued to pass the ball back, while Yangguang turned and ran forward, straight in front of the opponent's defense line.

Center back Glick got the ball.

He passed the ball sideways to Germersson.

Lyon's players rushed forward aggressively and launched a high-pressure defense.

As the central defender who is mainly responsible for passing the ball, Germersson took a look at the position of Yangguang in the frontcourt and planned to pass the ball to him with a long pass.

But just as he lifted his foot.

A figure swooped over.

Germerson hurriedly kicked the ball forward.

"Lacazette!!"

to the exclamations of the commentators.

Lacazette stretched out his foot and blocked Germerson's long pass.

Fortunately, goalkeeper Subasic reacted in time, he went out of the goal line and hugged the ball.

"Oh, oh, Jemersong almost made a mistake at the start!"

"Lacazette's pressing was very aggressive!"

"Monaco should not take it lightly!"

"This is Lyon's home court!"

The commentators in the commentary booth exclaimed in amazement.

Lacazette looked at the football held by Subasic with regret, and then kept raising his arms to boost the atmosphere.

The fans were indeed very cooperative and they immediately responded to Lacazette with a huge cheer.

The atmosphere in the entire stadium was lively, and Lyon's momentum seemed to be boosted by this active attack.

On the sidelines, Yalding frowned slightly, he had a premonition of something bad happening.

"calm down!"

He pointed his finger at his temple and yelled at the players on the field.

Genesio, who was not far away, saw Jardim's actions. Although there was no change in his expression, he began to look forward to it in his heart.

Monaco is a very young team.

Being young is certainly a good trait.

The young players are passionate, have physical fitness, run actively, and the team plays with passion.

But there are pros and cons.

Young players lack experience and experience in big games.

In such scenes, they are slow to get into character.

This is something that is difficult to avoid, after all, for most of Monaco's players.

The outcome of a game determines who will win the league championship.

This kind of scene was the first time for them to experience it.

Moreover, they were playing away from home and their opponents were not weak either. The whole stadium was full of hostility towards them.

In this case, can these young players get into their roles immediately during the opening phase?
Maybe some people can.

But Genesio believes that most people need to adapt first. Therefore, this gives Lyon a chance.

When he was arranging tactics, he attached great importance to this point: Lyon must put enough pressure on the opponent at the beginning of the game. If they don’t have the ball, they will use suffocating front-court pressing to force Monaco’s young players to have no time to think and disrupt their rhythm. If they have the ball, they will launch a fierce attack!

In a word, go for full intensity from the start.

Do you want to adapt?

There are no doors!

Sure enough, in the next few minutes.

Monaco had some difficulty passing the ball from the backcourt.

They hastily kicked the ball away, and the ball returned to Lyon, who immediately launched a fierce attack.

As soon as the game started, the tempo was picked up.

"Ghazal breaks through the wing! Cross! Lacazette!! Oh. Almost, Monaco escaped! Subasic makes a thrilling save!"

"Corner kick... a tactical corner kick from the outside, Cornell cuts in and shoots! It hits the defender, another corner kick!"

"Lyon, playing at home, started the attack! Monaco's defense is a bit dangerous now!"

"They must withstand Lyon's three-pronged attack in the opening stage!"

In the stands of the Lyon Stadium, the cheers of the fans made Monaco players feel a little dry in the mouth.

Genesio's prediction was correct.

Monaco is too young.

Where have the young people in the team ever experienced such a scene?
The pressure of competing for the championship, the pressure from the home fans, and the pressure from the opponent's fierce attack at the start.

The accumulated pressures inevitably made these players, who were generally only 21 or 22 years old, panic and lose their composure.

Yalding is anxious.

He stood on the sidelines, his fists clenched tightly, cold sweat running down his back.

This is the most dangerous time.

The players have to push through.

If you can't hold on, you'll lose the ball first.
The situation would be even worse.

Just now.

Carlos came up behind him.

"what happened?"

He turned to look at his assistant.

Carlos opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

"Could it be."

Yalding was shocked.

"Paris scored a goal, it was scored by the Swede." Carlos said with a sigh.

Yalding's expression changed slightly.

If the players on the field knew this news, they would be under even greater pressure.

This thought just popped into my mind.

Behind the goal, the diehard fans of Lyon's fan club cheered collectively.

"Paris scored! Monaco bastards! You are finished!"

"damn it!"

Yalding's face changed drastically!
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"

"GOAL! GOAL!!! Beautiful! Ibrahimovic, 39th league goal of the season!!! Oh oh oh!! He is in great form!!"

"One to zero! Paris Saint-Germain is leading! Monaco is still zero to zero. In the real-time standings, Paris ranks first!"

"Who will win the French Ligue 1 championship this season is still full of suspense!!"

At the Parc des Princes, the commentary booth was in an uproar.

The commentators all stood up, put their headsets close to their mouths, and screamed at the top of their lungs.

They have to do this.

otherwise
Their voices would be completely drowned out by the cheers from the Parc des Princes.

Tens of thousands of Paris Saint-Germain fans were chanting Ibrahimovic's name crazily.

"Zlatan! Zlatan! Zlatan!!!"

This was certainly Ibrahimovic's last game for Paris Saint-Germain.

Because his contract with Paris ended on the last day of May - only twenty days left.

And now, it is the Swede's goal that has given Paris fans hope of winning the championship again! !

"Zlatan—"

The live radio shouted.

"Ibrahimovic!!!"

Tens of thousands of fans in the stadium responded collectively.

repeatedly.

After scoring the goal, Ibrahimovic rushed to the sidelines.

His biggest question was: "Did they score?"

The players on the bench told him: "No! Zlatan! They didn't score!"

"You are now only one ball away from that guy!"

Upon hearing this, Ibrahimovic couldn't help but clenched his fists and roared.

He pointed at the stands and patted the team logo on his chest with a grim look.

The competition with Yangguang forced him to show his best condition and strength!

This season Ibrahimovic is indeed in the hottest form of his career so far.

Not just in the league.

This is also true in the Champions League.

In this season's Champions League, Ibrahimovic, who was known as a weakling in the Champions League, also scored 7 goals and led the team to the quarterfinals of the Champions League. Unfortunately, they were eliminated by Manchester City in the end.

The entire stadium's stands were shaking.

The Parc des Princes was in a state of excitement.

at the same time.

At the Lyon Stadium.

Monaco players heard the jeers from Lyon fans in the stands.

Paris scored a goal?
They couldn't help but look to the sidelines.

Uneasy.

Yalding frowned and became nervous.

He knew very well how much this news would interfere with the team.
"Just got the news that Paris Saint-Germain scored a goal! Paris leads Nantes 1-0 at home, which means Monaco has slipped to second place in the real-time standings."

CCTV commentator He Wei also frowned.

Zhang Lu sighed softly: "Monaco is facing great difficulties now, they need someone to step up and solve the difficulties"

"This team is still too young."

These words made many Chinese fans in front of the TV frown.

Could it be that.
Monaco, is it time to pay the price for its youth?
"Why did we have to face Lyon in the last round?"

"Difficult."

"It's impossible for Paris to lose to Nantes, and even a draw is impossible. Monaco must rely on themselves."

"Will it not fail at the last moment?"

"Actually, even if they are second, Sunshine has had a pretty perfect season."

"There's still time for the game! It's a little early to draw a conclusion now."

“Come on, sunshine!”

Someone knows the comment section.

The fans are cheering for Sunshine.

If Sunshine can lead Monaco to win the league title.

He is the first Chinese overseas player to win the championship in the top five leagues as a main player!
 The first update is here.

  I was delayed by some urgent matters this morning, and will continue in the afternoon.

  Today there are still five chapters, 20,000 words.

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