69novels Chapter 86 The Powerful Family Shakes Up
Chapter 86 The Powerful Family Shakes Up
Chapter 86 The Powerful Family Shakes Up
The entire Westfalen stadium fell into a deathly silence.
Only the red and white stands of the away team were in a frenzy of excitement.
"pretty!!!"
He Wei jumped up from his chair.
He held the microphone, his voice hoarse, straining to speak.
Goal!
"Monaco miraculously equalized in the final moments!"
"They suppressed their emotions throughout the entire match, and our young Chinese players were also shut down for the entire match!"
"After cracking Tuchel's tactics, Jiang Ming finally got the space to show his skills."
"And so, he transformed back into the explosive weapon he was in Ligue 1 and the Europa League!"
"Helping the team secure a last-minute equalizer against all odds!"
"Time is running out, and they will leave the Westfalen Stadium with this result, albeit with only a few points!"
Sidelines.
The Monaco bench erupted in cheers.
"YEAH!!"
Jardine and assistant coach Cardella bumped shoulders.
They actually managed to tie the score at the last moment!
Keep in mind that the opponent was neither a weak team in Ligue 1 nor Anderlecht in the Europa League.
The opponent is Borussia Dortmund!
They are a top contender for the championship!
And this was achieved at their intimidating home ground, after trailing by two goals!
The two away goals advantage has returned to the away game.
The advantage will now be in their hands!
On the other side.
"Tsk—"
Tuchel clicked his tongue.
Why couldn't my team hold onto that lead?
All the players have retreated to defend.
This resulted in no one keeping an eye on the most threatening young Chinese man.
Tuher had a headache.
He needs to come up with some new tactics to prepare for the next match against Monaco, who have the upper hand.
Damn it.
Barcelona, Spain.
Enrique turned off the television.
He took a deep breath.
"Manchester United want to sign him even if they don't want Pogba?"
The assistant coach nodded.
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"That's right, Van Gaal admires this Chinese lad."
"That's how it was published in both the Manchester Evening Post and the Daily Mail."
"Even at the Europa League draw ceremony, Ed Woodward was seen in close contact with Jiang."
Enrique pondered for a moment, then tapped the table.
"This kid is definitely a good fit for Barcelona."
"Especially his footwork, it's like he's a product of La Masia."
"I think we should bring him here in the summer."
"A player with such technical skills wouldn't be suitable for any other team; Barcelona is the only place he truly deserves to be!"
"But can we beat Manchester United?" the assistant coach hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Enrique's lips curled into a smile.
"What player could resist the allure of the reigning Champions League winner?"
"If we win another Champions League title this season, and he comes to Barcelona, under my careful guidance, we have a good chance of a three-peat in the Champions League!"
On the field.
Jiang Ming opened his arms and rushed towards the corner flag area.
Behind him was Mbappe, who was desperately chasing.
Seat B.
Traore.
And all Monaco players.
They know.
This is more than just a goal.
This brought the suspense of advancing back to the Stade Louis II.
Both sides returned to the center circle.
The Dortmund players looked ashen-faced.
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They were leading by two goals, but then conceded two goals in quick succession.
It's still on their home turf.
The fourth official on the sidelines held up an LED sign.
The eye-catching number "5" appeared in everyone's eyes.
Five minutes of stoppage time.
There is very little time left in the game.
"Dortmund is going all in!" He Wei's voice remained tense.
"Five minutes left! Can Monaco hold onto this point?"
Dortmund pressed forward with all their might.
All the players rushed across the halfway line.
Even defender Hummels ran into Monaco's penalty area.
Reus gets the ball.
A cross was sent to the far post of the penalty area.
Aubameyang leaped high into the air.
He outjumped Carvalho to head the ball into the goal.
Subasic punched the ball hard with both fists.
Fabinho won the second ball.
He kicked the ball forward with a long kick.
Mbappe chased after the ball.
The ball was cleared out of bounds before Piszczek could touch it.
"One minute left!"
"Stay strong, Monaco!"
Dortmund takes the ball out of bounds.
Shinji Kagawa gets the ball.
His footwork was unpredictable, as he tried to break through Jiang Ming's defense.
However, Jiang Ming anticipated his center of gravity and poked the ball away with his foot.
He tried to chase the ball again, but Jiang Ming blocked his position one step ahead.
"You've been sticking to me like a leech all day, now I'll stick to you too," Jiang Ming thought to himself.
He then kicked the ball powerfully out of bounds.
Dortmund's players still wanted to quickly throw the ball in.
Just then.
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A clear whistle rang out.
The game time was down to the last second.
The referee blew the final whistle.
The match has ended.
Borussia Dortmund were held to a draw at home by Monaco!
September 12, 1986 – September 12, 2006!
Monaco kept the suspense of advancing at their home stadium.
The entire Westfalen Stadium remained deathly silent.
Sixty thousand Dortmund fans stood there, stunned.
No one can accept this result.
Leading by two goals.
The team still held a one-goal advantage in the 80th minute.
As a result, they were tied by Monaco in the last ten minutes.
The cheers from the away team's stands grew louder and louder.
That small patch of red and white.
It became the only bright spot in the entire stadium.
On the field.
The Dortmund players looked dejected.
Shinji Kagawa squatted on the grass, unable to utter a single word.
He followed Jiang Ming for the entire match, but in the end, his opponent still outran him.
the other side.
Royce walked over and extended his hand to Jiang Ming.
"You played very well," Reus said in broken English.
Jiang Ming smiled and said, "You're the same."
"We won't give you another chance next time."
"Let's wait and see."
The scene at the post-match press conference.
Tuchel was the first to attend.
His complexion still wasn't very good.
The reporters immediately raised their hands to ask questions.
"Coach Tuchel, you've conceded a two-goal lead and now you're conceding an equalizer. Where do you think the problem lies?"
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Tuchel was silent for two seconds.
"Our defense had problems."
"Especially in the final stage, we overlooked the person we should never have overlooked."
"Are you referring to Jiang Ming?"
"Yes." Tuchel nodded.
"He is an outstanding player."
"His positioning, his basketball IQ, and his clutch performance far exceed his age."
"We devised a whole set of tactics against him, but he still managed to break them in the end."
Tuchel never hesitates to praise his players.
The reporter pressed further: "There are rumors that many wealthy families will be pursuing Jiang Ming this summer. Do you think he has the ability to establish himself in a wealthy family?"
Tuchel then changed the subject, asking in return, "Do you consider Dortmund a top team?"
The audience was silent.
"If you consider Dortmund to be a top team."
"So Jiang has proven today that he can not only establish himself in a wealthy family."
"He could even personally crush other powerful families."
A moment later.
Yalding walked into the press conference venue.
His face was glowing.
The reporters asked even more questions.
"Coach Jardim, what were your instructions during halftime? It's incredible that you managed to come back and score two goals away from home."
Yaldin smiled.
"Actually, it wasn't all my doing."
"It's ginger."
"He stepped forward during halftime and said he had a plan."
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"Jiang said he noticed a weakness in Dortmund."
The reporters present were in an uproar.
"You mean, this tactic was suggested by Jiang?"
“That’s right.” Yardin nodded. “He saw through Tuchel’s tactics and also saw through Shinji Kagawa’s characteristics.”
"He told us that as long as he retreated, the opponent would definitely follow."
"And then our opportunity came."
"Jiang Ming is only eighteen years old, do you trust him that much?" the reporters asked.
"Why not?" Yaldin retorted.
"He possesses a maturity and football intelligence beyond his years."
"On the field, he's like an extra coach."
"I trust him more than I trust myself."
Whoosh—
To have one's own coach say something like that.
Just how outstanding are China's top talents?
"Many wealthy families are pursuing Jiang Ming now. Will you let him go this summer?"
After a moment's thought, Yaldin said in a deep voice, "Of course we want to keep him."
"But you know that."
"When teams like Barcelona and Manchester United extend an olive branch."
"It's difficult to retain a young person who wants to reach a higher level."
"But at least this season."
"He will work with us to try to bring every championship back to Monaco."
The Monaco dressing room.
It completely turned into a sea of joy.
The players sprayed each other with champagne.
Jiang Ming sat in his seat.
At that moment, Mbappe quietly approached.
"Jiang, let's be honest."
"If the team really can't keep you."
"Barcelona or Manchester United, which club would you most like to join?"
The surrounding teammates immediately gathered around, looking on with curiosity.
Jiang Ming smiled and said, "Right now, I just want to play well in the next match."
"We'll talk about the future later."
"Stop pretending!" Mbappe winked. "It's definitely Barcelona! That's MSN! Who wouldn't want to play with Messi!"
"I think Manchester United is better," Fabinho said. "Van Gaal values him highly, and he can become the core player if he goes there."
"Barcelona!"
Manchester United!
The teammates were arguing amongst themselves.
Yaldin walked in and clapped his hands.
"Alright, guys."
"Let's win the next round first."
"With two away goals back at the Stade Louis II, our chances of advancing are very high."
"But don't let your guard down, Dortmund is no pushover."
"Understood!" the players shouted in unison.
Manchester, England.
Carrington Training Base.
Van Gaal turned off the television.
My fingers tapped lightly on the table.
"Ginger—still brings such delightful surprises."
The assistant coach nodded.
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"Yes, he completely proved himself in this match."
"Not only can they dominate weaker teams in Ligue 1, but they can also carry the team against strong teams like Dortmund."
Van Gaal paused for a few seconds before speaking.
"Tell Woodward."
"We must bring him to Old Trafford this summer."
Munich, Germany.
Seberna Street.
Guardiola watched the match highlights.
His eyes were full of admiration.
"This young man's positioning and passing are outstanding."
"It's a good fit for our system."
"But it's rumored that Barcelona and Manchester United will make the first move," the assistant coach said.
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Guardiola smiled.
"Bayern Munich is not without its appeal."
Madrid, Spain.
Bernabéu.
Zidane watched the entire match.
He was deeply impressed by this young Chinese man.
Especially the Marseille turn he used during the match.
His skill level was astonishing; it was as if he himself was performing the action.
"Unfortunately, the team's midfield is currently overcrowded."
Even if he comes, there's no guarantee he'll get a place.
"Although we are Real Madrid, with a rich history."
"But a player with such potential shouldn't stoop to the level of a substitute."
"Sigh—what a promising talent."
Liverpool, England.
Melwood Training Base.
Klopp slapped the table excitedly.
"This is exactly the kind of midfield I want!"
"Positioning, passing, and clutch performance!"
"Perfectly suited to our current predicament!"
"But, Zier, we already have Coutinho—" the assistant coach chimed in from the side.
Klopp raised an eyebrow.
"Coutinho's primary attribute is scoring goals, not playmaking."
"You know how the Buddha is, we basically lose all our Oxygen-Oxygen matches."
"Even playing against relegation-threatened teams isn't guaranteed a win."
"These results show that the team lacks a player who can truly control the game."
"anyway."
"We absolutely must bring him to Gongfield this summer!"
"With him as the midfield commander, Firmino and Origi in the attacking third can both be freed up!"
domestic.
The sky was just beginning to lighten.
Homepage of major sports forums.
Uncle is Jiang Mingcong (news).
"Down by two goals, Jiang Ming comes back to equalize against Dortmund! He conquers the intimidating home ground of Westphalia!"
A Chinese teenager at eighteen years old demonstrates his strategic brilliance! He makes a brilliant move in the first half, personally defeating Tuherzhao!
—"A last-minute equalizer! Jiang Ming conquers all of Europe in one match!"
—Barcelona, Manchester United, and other top clubs are vying for him! Chinese football has finally produced a world-class midfielder!
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—Japanese media: Kagawa successfully shut down the young Chinese dragon in the first half! Keep up the good work in the second leg!
The comment section was flooded with messages.
A highly-rated comment reads: "Holy crap! That's awesome!"
"That final volley was so cool! It gave me goosebumps!"
"The most amazing thing wasn't the goal! It was the 'cong' (a specific move in football)! Jardim mentioned 'cong' or Jiang Ming mentioned 'cong', that's incredible football intelligence!"
"Tuherlan is dumbfounded! He's dug his own grave!"
"What nonsense are these media outlets spouting? Wasn't Shinji Kagawa just being used as a dog this time?"
"With the second leg at home and a two-goal advantage, Monaco are highly likely to advance!"
"Do you think it's possible for Jiang Ming to win the Europa League title this season?"
"If we're talking about Chinese football, wouldn't he be the first Chinese player to win a European title as a key player?"
"By then, there will be hope for the revival of Chinese football!"
It's trending on Weibo.
#Jiang Ming secures a draw against Dortmund#
#Gang Myung-gu the Genius#
#Uncle goes crazy buying Jiang Ming in Europe#
Three of the terms jumped directly into the top three of the search results.
He Wei also posted on Weibo.
"Today's match was one of the most exciting Europa League matches I've ever commentated on."
"Jiang Ming's performance tells Frosinone that Chinese players can also use their brains and win with Jiuzhao in top European competitions."
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"A promising future—Jiang Ming truly deserves these four words!"