Grass roots glory

Chapter 1088
Mikhailovich froze in place. He was still thinking about when to step up and start to strengthen the attack. There were still forwards available on the bench. Zhou Tiancheng's kick overturned all his plans.Mikhailovich could only spread his hands and smile wryly.

"Miha, do you want to consider replacing Jiang?"

Mikhailovich looked at his assistant and shook his head slightly: "Who is it to replace? Carlos Baca or Mamadou Niang? Can we give them enough support? Do you think we can control it?" Ball rate?"

"But Jiang is obviously in trouble now. He seems to lack confidence. He has never been like this before."

Mikhailovich glanced back at the assistant: "He created the two chances in the first half. We have no right to deny any player easily, old man."

Jiang Hao is still lucky, nothing is more important than the head coach's willingness to trust.This trust is like Zhou Tiancheng first met Slomka in Schalke, a rookie in the Bundesliga in the first season, how many coaches can selflessly give so many opportunities?But Slomka gave.There is enough space for Zhou Tiancheng to gradually grow up to the present.

The only difference is that Jiang Hao has also been in the Bundesliga for so many years. He got few big scenes, so he didn't develop the temperament of a leader.

In this situation, the striker should stand up and pat his chest and shout "Leave it to me, I will solve it" is the best way to improve morale, but Jiang Hao is still thinking about what Zhou Tiancheng said to him just now. It's because I think my nickname is really ridiculous.

Inzaghi?
He is awesome, but this nickname Lao Tzu is not uncommon!
Jiang Hao shook his head and walked back. He suddenly seemed to have seen through the secrets. It turned out that this nickname affected his scoring efficiency.He has been obsessed with grasping the finishing touch, following Inzaghi's style of play, and has somewhat neglected his own characteristics. Only now did he realize that as long as the speed is soaring and everyone is thrown away, the finishing kick will be considered. What are you doing?Shouldn't it be a matter of course?
It can be simple and rude, so why play around?

Max frowned, and stepped up to comfort Jiang Hao: "Jiang, it's nothing, we're only one goal behind."

Jiang Hao smiled at him: "It's nothing, Philip, I'm fine, leave this to yourself."

Without substitutions, Mikhailovich was indeed stable, and his psychological quality was indeed strong enough, but He Wei couldn't help but began to say a few words for Jiang Hao: "The rhythm of the Champions League is indeed not so easy to adapt to, but Jiang Hao is It's time to show your real strength, Zhou Tiancheng has advanced to respect, he didn't respond, and he couldn't justify it."

From He Wei's standpoint, his focus will always be only two people, but Jiang Hao has already fallen into Zhou Tiancheng's first half situation.

After leading by one goal, Manchester United started to press in turn, and Milan's formation was also flattened. Their luck was not so good-maybe they were defeated by Jiang Hao's two chances in the first half.Muntari, the only Ghanaian midfielder who can advance with the ball, frequently made mistakes in the midfield. Luke Shaw and Damian strengthened the protection of the center, and Milan's long pass was no longer as lethal as it was in the first half.

The cheers at the San Siro Stadium were gradually suppressed, and Mourinho's face was no longer so serious.He saw what he wanted to see-the scene where the team has been taking the initiative is one of them, and the more important thing is the cooperation between the frontcourt.

This is how the second goal came - Lukaku received a pass from Zhou Tiancheng, put his back against the defensive player, passed the ball diagonally to Zhou Tiancheng who was inserted at the top of the penalty area, and then passed it straight to the inside Cut Martial, and finally crossed to the front of the goal Lukaku pushed and scored.

Very classic cooperation reappears. In the era when the offensive trident was still very popular in European football, whether it was the Dutch trident in Milan or the German triumvirate, there was often such a tacit understanding between the trio, and they played the game easily and freely. Done.

Only then did Mourinho really start to applaud, but he still had a lot to say. Perhaps even Rui Faria, who had been with him for more than ten years, would not know what he was dissatisfied with.But Mourinho also wants to see a more typical goal than this-it is not Lukaku's domain to grab points in front of the goal. As a monster-level striker, high-altitude dive bombing is more like what he should do.

However, Manchester United did not get such an opportunity. Although AC Milan's offense is weak, their defense is still rigorous. Such a team has a bottom line even if they lose, and they will never allow their opponents to bully them.

However, it doesn't matter anymore. On the side of the San Siro stand, fans who are not diehard fans have already started to leave the stadium, which is enough to show the success of Mourinho's first game.

A good start, maybe AC ​​Milan is not better than Leverkusen in the second tier, but the level of devil at the San Siro Stadium is definitely the strongest in this group.

Mourinho got a most wanted victory.At the moment when the referee blew the final whistle, his complexion turned cloudy in a second, and he walked back to the aisle clapping his hands.

He is demanding on the process during the game, and as long as the result is over after the game, the result is king.

Mourinho is such a contradictory body. He is the person with the strongest champion personality. He needs both the process and the result.

A bunch of reporters were already waiting in the mixed interview area. Mourinho went to play verbal swords with the reporters. Zhou Tiancheng walked off the field with his arms around Jiang Hao's shoulders, talking and laughing.

"Haozi, the game is over. Hey, you should still be able to stay in Milan for a day. Our rule is that there is a rest day after winning the game. Don't be a landlord? What fun is there in Milan? Just eat, I can't accept it noodle."

Jiang Hao took a deep breath, slowly walked out of the competition environment, and squeezed out a smile: "Okay, I invite. Where does Brother Cheng want to go?"

Zhou Tiancheng blinked: "Nightclub? Milan is the capital of fashion. Let's go and see if there are any models."

Jiang Hao stopped suddenly, turned his head and widened his eyes, as if Zhou Tiancheng was standing in front of him wearing a grimace mask. After a while, he realized, and asked quietly: "Brother Cheng, we are both brothers. To be honest, you and Is sister-in-law divorced?"

Zhou Tiancheng stared: "I am very responsible to tell you this single dog, you have a good idea, and there are some things that you can't even think about."

Jiang Hao smiled: "Just kidding, brother Cheng, where do you want to go, I just don't think you have been hit, that kind of place should be isolated from you forever."

Zhou Tiancheng smiled: "Then how do you explain that I still have a bar?"

Jiang Hao sneered: "Are there any models in your bar? Celebrities are also fine, with fair skin and beautiful long legs."

Zhou Tiancheng patted him hard: "I'll make sure you're satisfied when you go, but there's one thing, only if you stay for three points."

A good start is the most important thing, so Zhou Tiancheng is in a great mood.

(End of this chapter)