Golden Greenery

As a top football coach, how could Ancelotti not be clear about what Zhuoyang said. It is an objective fact that the venue is slippery, and it is indeed possible for Manchester United to miss it. But the field conditions are equal for both parties. Either one may miss something, and the other may miss something. And relatively speaking, AC Milan is much more advantageous than Manchester United on such rainy days in terms of tactics, team characteristics, and familiarity with the venue.

We were able to easily lead 2:0 in the first half, and the rain played a big part in that.

Besides, even if there are more opportunities to miss out under the opponent's pressure, the probability of Milan's forward line playing behind is still greater.

What on earth does this kid want to do? Ancelotti wondered. "Speak clearly and be serious. Don't hide it from me."

Zhuo Yang Xianmei's face was serious and her right thumb was raised high. "Tall, really tall! I can't hide anything from you. How about saying that you are the well-deserved number one coach of the new generation? Tsk!" The high hat is exquisitely made. However, I dare not let Uncle Zha hear this.

Ancelotti likes to hear people praise him. Praise and self-praise are the steps to success. An Pang's internal organs felt as comfortable as if they had been ironed with warm water. "Where, Zhuoyang, if you have any good ideas, just tell me, and I will help you analyze it together."

"Look, Sir, such a famous coach like you is so courteous and humble, no wonder everyone obeys you, tsk tsk!"

If you put it on other coaches, you would feel cold, but Ancelotti is in trouble. "Haha, I have always been like this. You Chinese people say that if a threesome is together, there must be a teacher from me, so I have always maintained a humble and prudent learning attitude. After all, there are still some other very good coaches who are not much worse than me. Haha. Haha..." I only need three locks of hair to twist my long beard.

Zhuoyang's thumb stood up higher and higher, almost reaching the ceiling of the locker room. Seeing that the heat was almost done, Zhuo Yang quickly came up with his plan.

"Sir, that's it. I promised to help Pipo score a goal in the first half, and judging from today's situation, it's probably appropriate. You also think that 3:0 is more worthy of a famous coach than 2:0, right?"

"Anyone who is famous or not handsome is just a false name. The main thing is to satisfy our home fans." Ancelotti was immersed in the aura of greatness. "I think 3:0 can be regarded as a big score, and it will definitely allow the fans who have always supported us to spend a pleasant night. Pippo is a great player, and he certainly deserves a wonderful entry. ball."

"Needless to say, Zhuo Yang. You can't pin your victory on passive defensive counterattacks. We must continue the tactical play in the first half and take the initiative to win a brilliant victory and let Pippo complete a goal that belongs to him. "Ancelotti, who insists on himself and is decisive.

"Sir, you are right. I didn't think carefully. A master tactician is a master tactician. I can't stop admiring you, sir."

"It doesn't matter. You are not the head coach after all. It is normal for you to be inferior to me in this regard." Ancelotti is indeed a famous coach. "Zhuoyang, in the second half, you need to take care of the midfield and put pressure on Manchester United's two midfielders, Crick and Fletcher. They were very awkward in playing the ball today, and they are the breakthrough point. Can you do it?"

"Look at it!"

Zhuoyang walked towards Kaká and Inzaghi with a stern look, but Ancelotti didn't feel that he had forgotten anything.

How could he have agreed with Master Jiu to help him score goals? Zhuo Yang just felt that there was no suspense about winning and advancing today. Not only could Manchester United not be able to overturn the world,

The game was played so relaxedly and happily, and it was such a good scene. Jiuye was much more pleasant to watch on the court than Taozi. A perfect and praised game, it is so fun to play it with the people you like, why let Ji Taozi come up to pick peaches?

"What did you say to Carlo just now? Look at his sweet smile." Kaka asked curiously.

Zhuo Yang ignored him and said to Jiu Ye: "Carlo just said that he won't let you down if you don't score a goal today."

Inzaghi was very surprised: "When did he take care of me like this? I don't care!"

Jiuye Inzaghi, who has not been outstanding this season, has only scored 4 goals in Serie A. Of course, this is also related to his relatively few appearances in the league. But unknowingly, Master Jiu has scored 7 goals in the Champions League and is already ranked third in the scorer list, followed by Kaka with 15 goals and Zhuoyang with 9 goals. Moreover, Jiuye's seven goals are obviously much more valuable than Zhuoyang's. He does not have the data to score six yuan alone.

Inzaghi is a smart man, and he immediately understood what Zhuoyang and Ancelotti had just exchanged. Zhuoyang can guess An Pang's substitution routine. Inzaghi has worked with Ancelotti for almost ten years. From Juventus to AC Milan, he can certainly feel An Pang's pulse better. Looking at Zhuoyang who was happily chatting with Kaka, Inzaghi leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

Zhuoyang didn't care at all that he was only two goals short of him in the Champions League. In the end, the difference between ranking second or third in the scorer list was quite big. Football is a vanity fair, and everyone wants to have more glory on their face. There are many teammates who climb walls and pull ladders. Even if you don't secretly do nasty things, you don't mind letting others step on your shoulders. This is indeed too rare.

For Zhuo Yang, there are some people who can be stepped on not only their shoulders but also their heads. There are also people who Zhuo Yang will whip you if you dare to step on their shoes.

"Hey, Master Jiu, you have been teammates with Van der Sar, so do you know what his technical weaknesses are?" Zhuo Yang stretched his head over again.

Inzaghi thought about it carefully. "He is a perfect goalkeeper with no obvious weaknesses. Edwin van der Sar left Juventus only because Buffon came. He is the only non-Italian goalkeeper in the history of Juventus."

"Yes, Edwin is very powerful." Seedorf heard them talking about Van der Sar and also intervened. "In 1995, if Edwin hadn't performed well, we at Ajax would never have beaten Milan."

In May 1995, AC Milan reached the Champions League final for the third consecutive time, but ultimately lost 0:1 to Ajax and failed to successfully defend the title. At that time, 19-year-old Seedorf and 25-year-old Van der Sar were the absolute main players of Ajax. To this day, only the cavalry and batons are still in the Milan lineup at that time.

The second half started, and the rain became much lighter. The water seepage system under the San Siro turf was still very slippery, but there was no accumulation of water.

Alan Smith, who came on as a substitute, looked at Zhuo Yang on the opposite side, looked at Yu, and then turned his head and looked at Cristiano Ronaldo on his own side.

——Hillbilly, I hope you know more about this game, otherwise I will settle old and new accounts with you! ...

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