"What, bet?"

When N Sail heard this, he immediately shook his head like a rattle, and this fool made a bet with Young Master Huan.

It's not that Young Master Huan doesn't have gambling products, on the contrary, Young Master Huan's gambling products are very good, and he is willing to lose the bet.

It's just that Young Master Huan has never made uncertain bets, so ah, betting with him is basically more losses and fewer wins.

didn't see Chelsea's Abramovich, so he made a bet with Young Master Huan, and almost lost the bet even in his underwear.

So, who is willing to bet with Young Master Huan for no reason?

It's not like you're in the wrong brain, is it?

"Cut, as for being so timid? You're a leader now, a little bit of a leader, okay? ”

Yang Huan glared at Nasser very indignantly, this is not a gamble, it is not fun to watch the game.

Then he turned to look at Hamad, "Eh, I say, the little prince of the Middle East, you don't have the guts, do you?" ”

"Hey, Young Master Huan, who said I didn't have the guts? I ......"

"Then don't be verbose, if you have the guts, let's bet, you say, what to bet on?"

"I ......" Hamad was depressed, I haven't finished speaking, okay?

Then he looked at Nasser, who looked at Nasser with a look that I didn't know anything, didn't see, didn't hear, and was watching the game intently, almost not letting Hamad go berserk.

"Okay, Young Master Huan, then what are you talking about betting?" Hamad was out of line, and like a defeated rooster, he hung his head.

"Don't you Tottenham have a player named Emre Can on loan at our Hamburg? Bet on him! ”

"Is there such a person?" Hamad frowned, why didn't he remember?

It doesn't feel like a big deal, so it shouldn't matter.

If Van Gaal really cares about him, how can he be loaned out?

"That's okay, Young Master Huan, if I lose, it's called ......"

"Emre Can!" Yang Huan said it again.

"Oh, yes, Emre Can, I'll sell it to you!"

"It's not for sale, it's for sending!"

"Send?" Hamad is a little painful, this is inevitably too much of a gamble, right?

But think about it, now that I am in a good situation, I am fighting at home again, and I am leading by one goal, can I not win?

Besides, in recent times, Young Master Huan has indeed been unlucky.

No, when he was in the International Champions Cup before, he lost three games in a row, and directly lost three of the latest Aston Martin Lagonda subversives, and he really regretted them.

At the beginning, they still regretted that the bet with Young Master Huan was too small!

Now it's okay, the opportunity is here, it's big, maybe Young Master Huan has been unlucky recently, and he can make a lot of money?

"Young Master Huan, then you will take Hazard out to gamble, right?"

"Hazard?" Yang Huan almost dropped his jaw in shock, and his eyes when he looked at Hamad also changed, as if to say, you kid, a Emre Can, want to exchange me for an Adjar?

"You're bubbling!"

"Young Master Huan, I haven't finished talking yet, I don't want you to send it, you just sell it!"

"No, Hazard can't bet!"

"Then Tony Cross, if I win, I'll pay the original price of 60 million pounds and take it away!"

"You want to be beautiful, no, change one!"

"Then Suarez can always do it, right?"

"I rub it, I can't do it, he's the absolute main force, no!"

"Who's going to do that?" Hamad wants to cry, I don't want you to send it, as long as you sell it, you can't do it, you can't do that, what do you want?

Yang Huan thought about it in his heart, it seemed that there were really few people who could do it.

Now Southampton's first team is either in their playing years or young players, how can they be replaced?

It's like Prowse, that kid is a very clever person, Yang Huan has met it a few times, and he has a good impression, and he is a saint from childhood to adulthood, he has feelings, and he is also called Beckham II, how can he change it?

The more unemotional one, it should have been introduced by the eighteen-year-old midfielder Alli who was brought in from Milton this season and Martin Hunt at the St George's academy base, but the scouting system has a very high opinion of him, and now he is also playing in League Two in the youth team, so ......

Come to think of it, it seems that there is really no ...... Wait, there you have it!

"Hehe, Hamad, if you win, I'll give Cesar to you!"

"Cesar?" Hamad was stunned.

"That's right, it's him, I'm righteous enough, you trade a rookie for me a Brazilian international, you make a lot of money!"

My God, Young Master Huan, you're too shameless, aren't you?

Yes, Cesar is a Brazilian international, but how old is he?

One foot in the threshold of retirement, okay?

You trade an old man who is on the verge of retirement for a young and powerful rookie in the future?

This...... If such a deal is made, it is strange that my father doesn't hack me to death!

Nasser on the side was looking at his nose and nose, and his nose was looking at his heart, and he was secretly wiping cold sweat in his heart, fortunately, he didn't bet with Young Master Huan just now.

I heard that he was also interested in Lucas Moura and Matuidi, and if he bet on him, he would also trade Cesar for it...... cough, so don't be too happy young master!

Yang Huan also noticed Hamad's expression, "Eh, I said, Hamad, you were still winning just now, since you have won, what do you care?" I'm on the back foot, and you've got to give me a bit, don't you? ”

Belch...... Can you say that?

Hamad thought about it, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, okay, Cesar will be Cesar.

They Chinese don't have a saying how to say, oh, by the way, mosquitoes are meat no matter how small.

Being able to dig a piece of meat from Young Master Huan's hands is also an honor, isn't it?

"Okay, I'll bet with you, we'll make a decision!"

Yang Huan nodded, "Okay, continue to watch the game." ”

This is really a bet, and I am very nervous and worried when I look at the ball.

As soon as Yang Huan and Hamad started to gamble, the two of them immediately became excited.

As soon as the critical moment of the game arrived, the two began to shout.

However, with Paris Saint-Germain's goal, the game gradually opened up.

Koeman "made some tweaks to the team's tactics and Monaco launched a frantic counterattack.

First, Fekir was fouled by Maxwell when he dribbled the ball on the right side, but the referee turned a blind eye, which made Yang Huan angry.

Then Biglia made a pass to find Mitrovic who pulled out of the box, the Serbian center knocked back, Kondogbia cut back, received the ball on the edge of the box, and fired a powerful volley directly.

But the shot was just a little over the crossbar.

However, PSG also quickly changed colors.

A quick counter-attack, Ibrahimovic grabbed the first spot and passed back to Matuidi.

The French midfielder split the ball to Pastore on the left and crossed diagonally into the box, where Lucas Moura scrambled to the edge of the six-yard box, but his final shot was missed.

The close shot didn't go in, and it almost drove Hamad crazy in the stands.

"Isn't it? This guy can't even score this kind of ball, what is he going to eat? ”

Looking at the posture of the little prince of the Middle East, he just wanted to rush into the stadium and twist Lucas Mora's head off as a stool to sit on, it was too unusual, wasn't it?

And Young Master Huan sat aside with a smile, "So you don't understand the ball, you didn't notice just now, Marquinhos has already stuck to him, I guess he didn't have a chance to adjust the angle, understand?" ”

Hamad pursed his lips and said reluctantly, "Hmph, there's still a chance anyway!" ”

That's true.

Monaco's game did expose a lot of problems.

The midfield and the front court are a little better, especially the midfield, the pressing is quite in place, which also has a lot to do with the fact that this set of midfielders has not moved.

Although there are some problems in the front court, it can be seen that after the warm-up game, they have also initially established a tacit understanding.

Only this pair of central defenders.

Individually, Marquinhos and Abdonur are both quite good defensively.

Despite Abdunur's height, he is flexible, strong and fast, and he can handle it against a high striker like Ibrahimovic or Lucas Moura on the wing.

Needless to say, Marquinhos has been compared by many professionals to Thiago Silva across the pitch.

But when these two central defenders get together, it is easy to have problems, and the tacit understanding is not enough.

Should Coman think about it and stabilize his defence?

Yang Huan was a little worried, if he continued to play like this, he was afraid that the risk of losing the ball would be great.

Because Paris Saint-Germain's backline is just as good, especially Thiago Silva and David Ruiz, the two hardly need to re-establish a tacit understanding, plug and play.

As if hearing the cry in Yang Huan's heart, Coman really adjusted on the sidelines.

Monaco's midfield began to stop pressing heavily and consciously retreated to stabilize the defence.

This move undoubtedly boosted the momentum of Paris Saint-Germain at home, and they began to gradually invest more troops in the attack, hoping to deal a crushing blow to their top rivals in the first game of the league.

If Monaco can be given a heavy defeat in the opening game, it will undoubtedly be one less fierce opponent on the way to the championship.

And the fans at the Parc des Princes Stadium obviously had the same thoughts, and they shouted very energetically.

Strangely, once PSG began to dominate the situation, the threat they were able to create was gone.

Yang Huan sat in the stands and clearly saw that when Paris Saint-Germain scored his own half, Kondogbia and Biglia basically retreated to the front of the defense to protect them.

Koeman's move is obviously to lure Paris Saint-Germain out and then fight the opponent's counterattack.

"It's starting to be fun now!" Yang Huan laughed.

The tactical duel in football games has always been based on one's own strengths and attacking the enemy's shortcomings.

Monaco is not in place at the back, and in the face of a center forward like Ibrahimovic, it is obviously inappropriate to rush out to play.

Of course, it is not good to be too conservative, because the defense line is too far back and Ibrahimovic will be a big threat.

And how to grasp this scale depends on Koeman's own choice.

As it turned out, as soon as Coman adjusted, the main area of contention for the ball between the two sides was concentrated in the section from Monaco's 30-meter zone to the halfway line, and even many times, Monaco would press the defensive line to the front of the 30-meter zone.

If the midfield does not press up, the front field shrinks back, and the back line does not retreat, then the whole formation is very flattened.

In this case, PSG's option is to use the flanks to tear apart the Monaco defence.

And with Pastore on the left side of the playmaking side, the biggest weapon is the speedy winger Lucas Moura on the right.

So, when Monaco made a change, Lucas Moura got more chances on the right flank.

Koeman was clearly prepared to allow left-back Kurzawa to settle down more defensively.

The left-back, who has just been selected for the French national team because of his outstanding performance at Monaco, is quite trustworthy when he concentrates on defense.

What's more, he's more than just defensive.

When Cabaye tried to pass the ball back to Lucas Moura on the right, Kurzawa suddenly accelerated, stabbed diagonally, and forced the ball to intercept the ball in the middle of the way ahead of Lucas Moura.

It was just a matter of intercepting the ball, and the French left-back even strode forward with the ball and blew the horn of a counterattack on the spot.

Up front, Carrasco raised his hand for the ball, clearly ready.