Halftime, the sleepy Paris Saint-Germain, trailing zero. The score is behind, in the game, it is very common. However, Lackenbe did not see the hope of winning, his team fell asleep in the first half.

In such a hot weather game, it is very difficult in itself. On the way to Monaco, the boat has been consuming too much energy. These guys went to fools last night and spent their energy on women. They are like a hollow body, and how to confront Monaco who is waiting for his opponent to come.

What's more, the Monaco second team is itself a strong team. They won the second place in the youth league last year. Paris is only the fifth.

Last year, Paris was defeated here. The game was a shame. Like a thorn, it was deeply stuck in the heart of Lackenbe. He wanted to pull out the thorn. However, he found his hand, without any strength, this thorn is getting deeper and deeper!

Lackenbe's heart was troubled, he was very angry!

At the intermission, Lakenberg shouted loudly at the player: "I was already insulted by the other party last year. Do you want to be insulted by the other party today? You bastards, such an important game, did it last night. What?"

Sack looked at Arendt secretly, and Arendt had no expression on his face, as if he was very embarrassed last night and did nothing. Several other players are ashamed on their faces. Tang's brows are slightly wrinkled, revealing the thoughts of thinking: Is that kind of thing affecting the state of the game?

Rackenbe saw their expression in his eyes and he confirmed his guess. Lackenbe said wickedly: "I don't want to know your private life, I won't take care of it. It's your freedom. But I am a coach, I will manage the game. How do you play in this state? How to beat the opponent? ?"

"Winning the opponent? You can't beat yourself, how can you beat the opponent? You bastard!" Lakenbee said that the more angry, he thought, this year increased Tang Tang, enhanced the strength of the striker line, at least with opponents Confront, but in the first half, they saw a little hope.

Lackenbe's eyes are fierce and say: "If you want to be a great player, you must overcome yourself, overcome your unnecessary desires, and desire to stop you from moving forward. Now you should be spirited, your pride. I have been stepped on my feet and broke your pride out of the other's feet."

Lackenbe pointed at the glare of the sun and said, "Let them be exposed to the sun and let them fly under the scorching sun!"

Pride, the pride of youth.

How can the pride of youth be trampled by others!

The players' eyes slowly changed, and the war was slowly gathering. These wars were consumed by the boat yesterday; these wars were consumed on the beauty last night; these wars, in the first half, were fiercely attacked by the other side, shattered and scattered somewhere in the turf.

These wars are the flagpoles of the proud flag!

Tang's eyes turned sharp, and the score of zero to two was like a sharp blade. When he cut his heart, his heart was bleeding. Tang is definitely a person who pursues victory. Tang is definitely a person who wants to pursue greatness!

His childhood idol was Ronnie, the great striker who made all the defenders in the world stunned. Since you want to be great, you have to do something great!

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At the beginning of the second half, Sack was shouting, and he would use this way to excite himself and his teammates. He wants to make his proud flag, flying high in the hot air!

Paris Saint-Germain, a white jersey, changed their first half and they became more active. They are like white waves on huge waves, rolling up huge waves on the green turf. For a time, they are magnificent!

Monaco looks like a red sun and looks down on the huge waves. This is their home game. They led 2-0 in the first half. Last year, they won a big victory on the turf with a score of four to one.

Today is the birthday of Brotte.

They want to celebrate his birthday with a big win!

Two beasts, strangled under the scorching sun, the scene is spectacular!

Lackenbe's eyebrows show a faint joy, a team with no fighting spirit, how to compete with a strong opponent, let alone defeat the opponent.

Lackenbe walked out of the shadow of the bench, stood in the command area of ​​the venue, exposed to the hot sun, and with the team members to bear the scorching sun, he wanted to use his own actions, tell his players, he is with them!

Being with them is not about sunbathing, but to defeating opponents!

No audience cheers, he has to use his own way to cheer for the players!

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In the seventh minute of the second half, Tang had the first shot of the game. He received a direct pass from Haddad, and he shot in the penalty area and the football slid out. Tang will definitely give a thumbs up to Hadad!

Two minutes later, Monaco striker Rickendo shot outside the penalty area and was resolved by Arnold.

The two sides are evenly matched on the scene, and they are equally divided. Time is passing fast, and in the twinkling of an eye, it has already reached the second half for twenty minutes. There is no change in the score, Monaco is still 2 to zero lead.

In the fifteen-minute fierce confrontation, the Paris Saint-Germain players were tired. Sack felt that his physical strength was reaching its limit, and he was very difficult to breathe every time. The hot air will turn the water on the throat of his throat into water vapor, which will then diffuse into the air through his nose and mouth.

This is like a furnace in the field, taking his only physical energy, it is about to be baked!

He killed two bouts with a beautiful girl with a wavy head last night. He consumed a lot of physical energy, and he realized from it that there was an excitement that had never been seen before, and his excitement was different from his girlfriend. Returning to the hotel a little later last night, he fell asleep and slept very well, as sweet as his baby.

Excitement and passion, almost exhausted last night. At the intermission, Lakenberg inspired his spirit and gave him another excitement and passion, allowing him to fight with his opponent in the first twenty minutes of the second half.

However, in this hot air, he has reached the limit!

Like Sac, Other teammates rushed to the body's exhaustion, and their running figure slowly became slower.

Paris had to shrink to his own half, and Lackenbe shouted on the sidelines, his voice hoarse. In the hot sun, he stood for twenty minutes. He shed a lot of sweat and his body lost a lot of water. His throat, in these twenty minutes, almost never rested.

In the eyes of Raikkebe, there is an excitement. Now it seems that it is a dream to beat the opponent. If you can not let the other side score again, it is a great fortune. Rackenbe shook his head in his heart. He couldn't shake his head in reality and couldn't influence his players.

The bench in Paris is very silent. They know that the game has ended and no one can change.

Tang has never given up. For him, he did not give up. Standing on the court is standing on the battlefield. No one can say no to the end of the war. The football game he pursues is a victory game!

Tang retired back to his own half, he could not get the ball in the frontcourt, the ball was not at the foot, how to attack. Arendt only left in the frontcourt, his speed is very fast, it is a weapon for defensive counterattack. More importantly, this guy does not want to participate in the defense of the team.

Tang is absolutely active. Since he can't get the support of his teammates, he has to steal from the opponent's players through his own efforts.

At the Confucius Institute, the teacher said: During the war of resistance, the national industry was very backward, and the Eighth Route Army was even more miserable, and only a small amount of weapons could be produced. In order not to let your home fall, in order to drive the enemy out. They solve this problem in another way.

There is a song in the Eighth Route Army. There is such a sentence in the lyrics: "No guns, no guns, the enemy made us!"

Tang wants to learn the Eighth Route Army, he is going to robbery!