Vol 7 Chapter 201: Good start

Mikhailovich was stunned. He was still thinking about when he would step up and start the offense. There were strikers available on the bench. Zhou Tiancheng overturned all his plans. Mihailovich can only spread his hands and smile.
"Miha, do you want to replace Jiang?"
Mikhailovic looked at his assistant and gently shook his head: "Who to change? Carlos Baka or Mamadou Niang? Can we give them enough support? Do you think we can take control Ball rate?"
"But Jiang is clearly in trouble now. He seems to lack confidence and has never been like this."
Mikhailovic looked back at his assistant: "He created both opportunities in the first half. We don't have the power to easily deny any player, old man."
Jiang Hao is lucky, nothing is more important than the head coach willing to trust. This trust is like Zhou Tiancheng's first encounter with Sloanka in Schalke. The first season of the Bundesliga rookie. How many head coaches can give so many opportunities selflessly? But Slomka gave it. There is enough space for Zhou Tiancheng to gradually grow to the present.
The only difference is that Jiang Hao has also been in the Bundesliga for so many years, he has less big scenes, so he did not develop the temperament of a leader.
This situation should have been the striker who stood up and patted his chest and shouted, "Leave it to me, I will solve it" is the best way to improve morale, but Jiang Hao still recalls what Zhou Tiancheng said to him just now. Do you think it's ridiculous that this nickname is really special?
Inzaghi?
He is awesome, but this nickname is not rare!
Jiang Hao shook his head and walked back. He suddenly seemed to have a glimpse of the sky. It turned out that this nickname affected his goal efficiency. He has always been obsessed with grasping the goal and aligning with Inzaghi’s way of playing. He has somewhat ignored his own characteristics. Only then did he think that as soon as the speed soared away from everyone, he thought about it. What more to do? Shouldn’t it be a matter of course?
It can be simple and rough, so what other twists and turns do you play?
Meix frowned and came up to comfort Jiang Hao: "Jiang, nothing, we are only one ball behind."
Jiang Hao smiled at him: "It's nothing, Philip, I'm fine. I'll leave it to you."
Without substitutions, Mikhailovich is indeed stable, and his psychological quality is indeed strong enough, but He Wei can’t help but start to say two words for Jiang Hao: "The rhythm of the Champions League is indeed not so adaptable, but Jiang Hao is It’s time to show real strength. Zhou Tiancheng has advanced and respected him. He didn’t respond a bit, and he couldn’t explain it.

From He Wei's standpoint, his focus will always be only two people, but Jiang Hao has fallen into Zhou Tiancheng's situation in the first half.
After leading by one goal, Manchester United started to oppress, and Milan's formation has been flattened and flattened. Their luck is not so good-maybe Jiang Hao's two chances in the first half have been defeated. The only Ghanaian midfielder Montari who can drive the ball frequently makes mistakes in the midfield. Luke Shaw and Damian strengthened the protection of the center. Milan's long pass is no longer as lethal as the first half.
The cheers of 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 always been active is one of them, and more importantly, the cooperation between the frontcourt.
That's how the second goal came-Lukaku received a pass from Zhou Tiancheng, turned his back against the defensive player, and passed the ball diagonally to Zhou Tiancheng who was inserted into the top of the penalty area. Cut Marshall finally crossed to Lukaku in front of the goal and broke the goal.
Very classic coordination is reproduced. In the era when European football was still prevalent in attacking the trident, whether it is a Dutch three swordsman in Milan or a German troika, there is often such a tacit understanding between the three groups. Get it done.
This made Mourinho really start applauding, but he still had some intentions. Perhaps even Rui Faria, who had been with him for more than ten years, would not know what he was not satisfied with. But Mourinho also wants to see a more typical goal than this-grabbing points in front of the door is not Lukaku's field, as a Warcraft-level striker, high-altitude dive bombing is more like what he should do.
However, Manchester United did not get such a chance. Although AC Milan has a weak offense, their defense is still rigorous. Such a team has a bottom line even if it loses. It will never allow opponents to bully.
However, this does not matter. On the side of the San Siro grandstand, the fans of the non-faithful stand-alone stand have already withdrawn from the show enough to show the success of Mourinho's first game.
It was a good start, maybe AC ​​Milan is not better than Leverkusen in second gear, but the devil level at San Siro Stadium is definitely the strongest in this group.
Mourinho won the most wanted victory. At the moment when the referee blew the final whistle, his complexion turned fine for a second, patting his palm and walking back to the channel.
In the game, the process is demanding. After the game, he only needs the result ~EbookFREE.me~ The result is king.
Mourinho is such a contradiction. He is the person with the strongest personality in the championship. It requires both process and result.
A bunch of reporters were already waiting in the mixed interview area. Mourinho went to play with the reporters. Zhou Tiancheng walked off the court with arms around Jiang Hao talking and laughing.
"Hiroko, the game is over. Hey, we should still be able to stay in Milan for one day. Our rules, we have rest days when we win the game, and don't make friends with the landlords? What is fun in Milan? Even if you eat it, you can't accept it. surface."
Jiang Hao took a deep breath and slowly walked out of the game environment, squeezing a smile: "OK, I invite. Where does Cheng want to go?"
Zhou Tiancheng blinked: "Nightclub? Milan is the fashion capital, go and see if there are models."
Jiang Hao stopped abruptly and turned his head to stare, as if Zhou Tiancheng was standing in front of him with a grimace mask. After a while, he reacted and asked quietly, "Brother Cheng, all brothers, to be honest, you and Is the sister-in-law divorced?"
Zhou Tiancheng's eyes glared: "I'll tell you this single dog responsibly, you want to be beautiful, and some things can't even have a thought."
Jiang Hao smiled: "Just kidding, where did you want to go, I just think it's not hurt, that kind of place should always be insulated from you."
Zhou Tiancheng smiled: "How do you explain that I still have a bar?"
Jiang Hao sneered: "Do you have a model in your bar? Stars are fine too, with beautiful skin and long legs."
Zhou Tiancheng gave him a heavy shot: "You went and I'm satisfied with you, but there is one thing, only three points to stay."
It's the most important thing to start well, so Zhou Tiancheng is in a good mood.
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