Chapter 0492, My championship has nothing to do with you!

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Standing on the sidelines, watching this drowsy final, Yun Sheng was speechless.

"Pro, do you think they are embarrassed? This is a cup final after all, can't they be a little aggressive?"

"I think their arrangement is not unreasonable. After all, their strength is far from ours. If they attack forcefully, they will probably be beaten badly by us."

"Who do you think they learned this from? Mourinho?"

"You shouldn't have learned that far. I probably learned it from Lorient."

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"..."

At the end of the 45th minute of the first half, Monaco still did not score a goal. The 0-0 score put Paris coach Paul Le Guin in a good mood.

Standing in the locker room, Yun Sheng smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that we would be targeted by our opponents. Are we already so strong?"

The players burst into laughter, and the tense atmosphere was suddenly reduced by more than half.

During the halftime break, Yunsheng laid out new tactical requirements and also adjusted two substitutions.

He replaced Flamini and replaced Wang Chuhe; he replaced Saviola and replaced Diego Costa.

Wang Chuhe has stronger offensive ability. He is in the left center position and complements Beckham on the right. Both passing points are very threatening.

In the dense defense of the opponent, the speedy forward Saviola is almost useless, and Diego Costa, who has a stronger shooting ability, is obviously almost bigger.

As a result, Monaco's offensive intensity became even greater in the second half.

Less than ten minutes into the second half, two new players who had just come on the field scored wonderful goals.

In a corner kick opportunity on the right, Wang Chuhe's pass directly found Diego Costa in the center, who headed the ball vigorously to help Monaco break the deadlock.

1 to 0! Monaco finally scored!

After scoring this goal, Yun Sheng felt much more at ease on the sidelines.

The biggest requirement for defensive counterattack is not to concede the ball. Now that Paris has conceded the ball, if they still defend, let them defend.

Next, Paris has no choice but to move the front forward and prepare to increase their offensive intensity.

But before their offense could come out, Monaco's second goal came again.

This time it was a set kick in the frontcourt. Beckham and Wang Chuhe were both standing in front of the ball. Unexpectedly, Wang Chuhe took the kick.

The ball passed by Wang Chuhe went straight to the front point, and Gudjohnsen grabbed the point in front of the goal and scored it into the net!

2 to 0! Monaco expanded its lead!

After this goal, Yunsheng was completely at ease, and Paris completely collapsed.

Under the command of Paris coach Paul Le Guan, they pressed hard and started a crazy attack.

But in front of Monaco, who had a solid defense, they could not get any advantage. In the 82nd minute of the game, Monaco once again took advantage of the opportunity to counterattack. After Recoba passed in front of the penalty area, he shot into the far corner and the ball went into the net!

3 to 0! Monaco will definitely win this game!

This score was maintained until the end.

When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, the Louis II Stadium was boiling again!

This is their second championship this season! They are already double champions!

Long live Monaco!

Legane's face was ashen. After shaking hands with Yun Sheng politely, he and the players quickly left the team, unwilling to listen to the cheers from the audience.

And on this wonderful night, ten days after the league championship celebration, the Monaco stadium once again ushered in the second championship celebration this season. Fireworks were set off throughout the stadium, and the fans sang the team anthem, cheered and excitedly shouted the names of Monaco players, and among the shouts, Yun Sheng's name was the loudest.

On this night, Yunsheng allowed the players to celebrate wildly and relax their nervousness. The next two consecutive days of vacation will allow the players to have a good rest.

After nightfall, Yun Sheng lay on the bed and turned on his mobile phone, which was filled with messages.

Wenger: "Congratulations, young man, Monaco has become the double champion this season. Your performance is really amazing. You are the most successful coach in the history of Monaco and you have brought more honors to Monaco than I have. No matter what No matter how you perform in the Champions League, you are the pride of Monaco."

(Yun Sheng: Haha, what do you mean regardless of the Champions League results? You mean you can definitely eliminate me in the quarter-finals? Don’t even think about it!)

Yu Hai: "Coach Yun Sheng, congratulations! You are the best coach! I really hope I will have the opportunity to play under you again in the future!"

(Yun Sheng: Playing under me? Forget it for now. You are all-powerful in the Bundesliga. Coming to Ligue 1 is indeed a bit of a waste of talent. If possible, you can go to the Premier League and La Liga to make a career.)

Chen Tao: "Boss, I just watched the Monaco game. I am really happy for you! Without you, I, Chen Tao, would not be where I am today! I have made great progress now. When we meet in the Champions League, I will definitely make you proud of me!"

(Yun Sheng: What do you mean? I brought you out, and you are going to repay me by fucking Monaco in the Champions League? How unjust!)

There were many other people's blessing messages. Yun Sheng expressed his gratitude to them all one by one, and then complained silently in his heart.

But when he saw Sandel's message, he couldn't help but reply.

Sandel: "You are lucky. You win at least two championships every year. It is indeed the coach I brought out."

Yun Sheng: "Bah! You shameless guy, my championship has nothing to do with you!"

Sandel: "How come it doesn't matter? When I was the head coach, you were my coach. If it weren't for my careful guidance to you, would you be where you are today? When you were the head coach in Cottbus, I gave you the job regardless of the past grudges. If you were an assistant coach, would you have won the double in Cottbus if it weren't for my help?"

Yun Sheng: "You are the most reasonable, you are the best, okay..."

Sandel: "It's good to know, hum. You have already tied the domestic competition. Next, prepare well for the Champions League, try to kill Arsenal, and then join me in the next round."

Yunsheng: "Are you sure you can kill Inter Milan? Do you think Cottbus can break through Mourinho's defense, or can your defenders prevent the impact of Adriano and Eto'o?"

Sandel: "..."

Yun Sheng: "..."

Sandel: "You have ruined my good mood. Go to sleep and stop talking to me!"

Yun Sheng: "I don't want to talk to you for a long time! Go to sleep!"

Yun Sheng put down his phone, relieved himself of his fatigue, and slowly fell asleep.

At this moment, another Monaco player had not yet fallen asleep. He was talking on the phone with the elder on the other end of the phone, talking about his experience of coming to Monaco...