We made you the King of Prisoners, and now you've become the King of Football?

Chapter 90 The Hidden Dragon and Phoenix in Paris

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After a breathless silence.

It was a sigh of regret from Paris Saint-Germain fans.

In contrast, there were the away team's Monaco fans.

Red and white jerseys formed a human wave.

"Goal! Goal!"

"Monaco equalized in stoppage time of the first half!"

"It's Jiang Ming again!"

"It's that through ball again!"

"He noticed the gaps in Paris's defenses."

Then the finger pointed to the target—

"A sage points the way!"

"Guide Mbappe forward to receive the ball and create an attack!"

"Mbappe, facing Marquinhos, simply left his fallen opponent behind with a powerful dribble!"

"Then a cross to the middle, Lemar volleyed home from a tight angle: 'Fantastic!'"

"This is the goal-fest we got from both sides in the first half!"

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The comments section was buzzing.

"Holy crap! That through ball, that vision of the game—"

"What Zhan Jun said about the sage pointing the way is really true."

"It was like observing the stadium from an overhead view, pinpointing the exact weaknesses in Paris's defense!"

"If Jiang Ming has this ability, he won't just pass the ball to Wu Lei casually when he gets to the national team!"

"Alas, Marquinhos is done—"

"He actually lost his footing at the crucial moment."

"He's only 21, why would you sleep with him?!"

"Perhaps it's because Marquinhos is hailed by the Brazilian media as a new generation of defensive genius—"

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The Monaco bench erupted in cheers.

Yaldin threw three powerful punches at the farmer.

The substitute players rushed to the sidelines to celebrate.

The team actually withstood the pressure.

They brought the tie back to the locker room!

On the other side...

Blanco's smile finally disappeared.

"How can he seize opportunities so accurately?"

The assistant coach standing nearby couldn't help but complain.

"This ability to read the game is like that of a veteran who has fought for many years—"

Blanco paused for a moment before speaking: "It's alright, it's just a draw. We still have the second half to play."

"Zlatan definitely can't stand the team losing."

"We will definitely give it our all in the second half."

The referee glanced at the time.

No more stoppage time was added.

The whistle blew directly to end the first half.

The players from both sides walked toward the players' tunnel one after another.

The Paris fans in the stands were still somewhat unable to accept it.

They scored two goals, but failed to take the lead into the locker room.

Meanwhile, Monaco's morale soared.

Facing French Ligue 1 champions Paris Saint-Germain.

They are not without the ability to fight back!

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The home team's locker room.

The locker room door had just closed.

Ibrahimovic immediately smashed the water bottle on the ground.

He was about to speak.

Blanco spoke first: "Let me finish."

Ibrahimovic frowned, but did not interrupt.

Blanco walked to the tactics board.

"There's nothing wrong with our style of play; the two goals we scored are the best proof of that."

"It's just that some details weren't handled well."

At this point, Ibrahimovic snorted coldly.

Blanco continued, "You don't need to doubt yourselves, and we don't need to change our style of play."

"Continue to press forward and attack in the second half."

"I believe in your abilities."

After a 15-minute break, adjustments were made.

The players from both sides returned to the field.

"The plot of the first half was beyond everyone's expectations," Zhan Jun's voice rang out.

"Paris Saint-Germain, playing at home, came back from behind to take the lead, only to be tied by Monaco in the end."

"Especially that last goal, Jiang Ming's surgical through ball completely pierced through Paris's defense."

Zhang Lu picked up the conversation.

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"But Paris Saint-Germain's star power is undeniable."

"I think they will definitely intensify their attack in the second half."

"Beep" as the referee blew his whistle.

The second half of the game has officially begun.

The two sides switched sides and started the game again.

kick off.

Paris has possession of the ball.

Just as Blanco had deployed in the locker room.

Paris continued their high-intensity positional attacks in the second half.

Motta controlled the midfield tempo and avoided the basic passing errors that occurred in the first half.

Rabiot increased his running coverage to compensate for the gaps in flank defense.

Di Maria was completely freed up to play as a left winger.

No need for excessive defensive maneuvering; focus entirely on breaking through on the flanks.

Just five minutes into the second half.

Paris then launched a fierce offensive.

Di Maria has the ball on the left wing.

The continuous rhythm allowed him to shake off Raj's close defense.

He cut inside and unleashed a powerful shot.

The football is powerful and heavy.

The ball grazed the far post and went out of bounds.

Followed by.

Ibrahimovic receives the ball with his back to goal at the edge of the penalty area.

He used his top-notch physique to hold off two defenders.

He turned and fired a shot, but the ball went just over the crossbar.

"Paris clearly picked up the pace again in the second half!"

"Their offensive efficiency has reached a new level."

"Monaco can only defend with all their players now, and their three lines of defense are very tightly packed," Zhang Lu analyzed.

The situation on the field was completely controlled by Paris.

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Motta is observing the situation with the ball in midfield.

He spotted the gaps in Monaco's defense, which was too tight, leaving their flanks vulnerable.

A long pass was made to Lucas Moura on the right wing.

Lucas Moura started moving instantly after receiving the ball.

Get rid of Echekil's defense.

He forced a cross from the byline.

The football is spinning.

It precisely bypassed the Monaco player's head.

It plummeted toward the center of the restricted area.

Ibrahimovic suddenly exerted force with his foot near the penalty spot.

He pressed down on Wallace in front of him.

Take off.

The moment the ball was in place.

A powerful header!

A flash of white light streaked past.

The football went into the net.

Subasic didn't even have time to make a save.

They simply stayed where they were.

The Parc des Princes stadium erupted in cheers once again.

Goal!

"Ibrahimovic scores twice!"

Paris Saint-Germain has taken the lead again!

"3-2!"

"Brilliant combination play on the flanks! Motta's long pass showcased excellent vision, and Lucas Moura's breakthrough and cross were crisp and clean!"

"Monaco's defense ultimately couldn't withstand the relentless attacks from Paris's stars."

Zhang Lu nodded and added, "That's the foundation of the French Ligue 1 champions."

"Even with the midfield duo absent, this main attacking line alone can still continue to pose a deadly threat."

"Monaco is in a very passive position right now."

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Sidelines.

Blanco watched Ibrahimovic wandering around near the corner flag area.

A smile appeared on his face.

The tactics worked perfectly.

The team's continued attack once again broke through Monaco's defense.

The live stream chat was instantly flooded with comments: "The terrifying dominance of Paris!"

"Ibrahimovic is too strong! Two goals! He's the god of winning when the game is going well!"

"What do you mean? Are you implying that my Eevee is a weakling in major tournaments?"

"Alas, what a pity, the gap in raw strength between the two sides is undeniable."

"Even if Jiang Ming is strong, he can't carry the team alone; the opposing team is the French Ligue 1 champion—"

"I feel like this match is over. Paris has a sure win. I've already called the technician to come and provide service!"

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The game restarted after the lap time.

Paris Saint-Germain showed no signs of slowing down.

Having taken the lead, they launched an even more ferocious offensive, pushing their lines extremely far forward.

They looked like they were determined to completely kill the game.

"Paris must win the game in one fell swoop!"

"Monaco is being suffocated by the pressure," Zhan Jun said.

"But—" Zhang Lu began slowly, "everyone, please pay attention to a detail."

"Mota is already over thirty years old. After running at high intensity for more than sixty consecutive minutes, his physical fitness has declined significantly."

"His turning movements and passing rhythm are slower now than in the first half."

"This may be Monaco's only chance."

On the field.

Jiang Ming had been observing.

Each player's running trajectory, physical condition, and positioning habits—

Everything was clearly imprinted in his mind.

He saw it very clearly.

The huge gap created by the current high pressure in Paris is becoming increasingly apparent.

David Lewis frequently pushed forward to assist the attack.

The weakness of slow defensive speed was magnified.

Motta's stamina was depleted, and he could no longer cover the entire midfield.

As long as the team can withstand this wave of attacks.

An opportunity to counterattack will inevitably arise.

Jiang Ming began to actively retreat to receive the ball.

Maintain the team's rhythm.

He was waiting for an opportunity.

When Paris's attack makes a mistake.

The 74th minute of the match.

An opportunity quietly presented itself.

Motta has the ball in midfield, facing pressure from Fabinho.

His physical fitness declined, and his movements became noticeably sluggish.

In his haste, he made a weak cross pass.

Jiang Ming's prediction was accurate.

He moved laterally to block the passing lane.

He cleanly and decisively intercepted the football.

"It broke!"

Zhan Jun immediately raised his voice.

Jiang Ming made no adjustments whatsoever.

Release the ball the instant it stops.

A low, ground-hugging slash pierced through Paris's defense.

The ball flew through the gap between the two Parisian center-backs.

Mbappe burst onto the scene like a whirlwind.

One-on-one!

Facing the attack of Trapp.

Mbappe remained calm.

He looked towards the far corner.

Trapp's center of gravity shifted instantly.

Mbappe no longer hesitated at this moment.

Push off with your feet.

Shoot at the near corner.

Aim high and fire at close range!

The football rolled into the bottom left corner of the goal.

A deathly silence instantly enveloped the Parc des Princes stadium.

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"My God! Monaco has equalized again!"

"3-3!"

"A goal-fest!"

Zhan Jun roared, "They've equalized again! That's Monaco's resilience!"

"It's Jiang Ming again! Every time the team is in dire straits, it's him who steps up and tears a way out!"

"Exceptional game reading, precise tackles, and unstoppable one-touch passes!"

Even Zhang Lu, a veteran who understands football tactics best in China, couldn't help but sigh.

"He's incredibly good at exploiting his opponents' physical limitations."

"The moment Motta's physical condition collapsed, he immediately seized the opportunity to launch a fatal counterattack."

"This isn't just about technique; it's about football intelligence, strategic vision, and the dominance of a top-class midfielder!"

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Live stream chat.

"They've tied it again?"

"Every counterattack from Monaco could be fatal for Paris!"

"Motta is getting old; he simply couldn't hold on in the second half!"

"With Verratti and Matuidi still out, I estimate PSG will go on a spending spree next season."

"Otherwise, the bench depth won't be enough—"

"Damn it, stop messing around! The technicians are all ready downstairs, can't you bring in another one from Paris?"

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Monaco celebrates completion.

The ball is kicked off from the center circle.

The game continues.

Paris, having been tied, became extremely anxious.

From players to coaches to fans, no one could accept the draw.

Blanco waved wildly on the sidelines, signaling for the team to press forward with all their might.

In the next ten minutes or so, Paris launched a furious attack.

The full-backs completely pushed into the opponent's half.

Center-back David Luiz frequently made forward runs to participate in the attack.

He wanted to use his offensive skills to help the team break the deadlock.

But every time he pressed forward, there was a huge vacuum behind him.

Jiang Ming saw it all.

A panoramic view of the entire venue.

Paris is in a panic.

They were too eager for quick results, and their defenses were completely out of balance.

As long as we stay calm, there will definitely be a chance to win in the final moments.

Paris's offensive came wave after wave, but the more urgent it became, the more chaotic it became.

The cross was too long, the teamwork was disjointed, and there was an offside in the attacking third.

Various mistakes involving loss of possession occurred frequently.

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Time passed by, second by second.

The fourth official on the sidelines also raised an LED light board.

Injury time.

The final stages of the match.

Paris Saint-Germain launched their final all-out attack.

Di Maria made a strong breakthrough on the left wing and delivered a cross.

This time, however, they failed to get over the top and were rescued by Wallace.

The football flies towards the midfield.

David Lewis pushed forward aggressively, attempting to contest the second ball.

Paris's defense was completely disjointed.

The backcourt was so spacious you could throw a silver party.

"Now."

Jiang Ming instantly spotted the biggest flaw in the entire situation.

He took the second penalty kick first.

Take the ball.

Turn around.

To advance.

All in one go!

Rabiot hurriedly rushed forward to grab it.

Jiang Ming changed the rhythm of his footwork.

They completely fooled Rabiot's center of gravity.

During a step-and-pull maneuver, Jiang Ming completely shifted Rabiot's center of gravity.

The space opened up, and the speed increased instantly underfoot.

Ronaldinho accelerates to get past his opponent.

Rabiot wanted to chase back.

But he found himself two feet behind.

"What kind of absurdly fast connection speed is this?"

Rabiot panicked and desperately chased after him.

"It's over!"

"Jiang Ming dribbles the ball forward through the middle!"

Zhan Jun's voice was hoarse as he roared out.

"Paris' backline is completely open! David Luiz is pushing forward and can't get back!"

David Lewis strides forward with all his might.

As a defender who likes to push forward.

During an attack.

He is an extremely strong pivot for the team.

However, when losing possession of the ball and being countered by the opponent.

He was the most useless player on the field.

Because of this characteristic of his.

David Luiz is jokingly referred to by fans as the "erratic center-back".

Live stream chat.

"It's not just Marquinhos who's having this attack."

"David Lewis did it too!"

"These two defenders, one is a defender of benevolence, and the other is a defender of righteousness."

"It's a wonderful thing that Paris has these two brilliant defenders!"

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Inside the restricted area of ​​Paris.

Thiago Silva was left to fight alone.

Faced with his sister-in-law's obstruction.

Jiang Ming did not pass the ball.

He paused in his steps.

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The leg swing amplitude is extremely small.

The movements were extremely well concealed.

They completely deceived their sister-in-law's judgment of the center of gravity.

The inside of the foot makes a precise contact with the ball.

A gentle push.

The football has a subtle side spin.

They bypassed goalkeeper Trapp's reach.

Heading straight for the bottom right corner of the goal.

Trapp made a desperate save, his fingertips brushing against the air.

The football swished into the net!

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At this moment, the Parc des Princes stadium has been completely transformed into a library.

Paris fans held their heads in their hands, unable to believe that this was the outcome.

No?

Aren't we the dominant force in Ligue 1?

Aren't we a strong team in the Champions League?

What about the world's top three forward line combinations?

Why did they get defeated by Monaco at the last minute on their home turf?

A series of questions arose in the minds of Paris fans.

Then.

The shouts erupting from the away fans' section completely drowned out all their thoughts.

"A decisive blow!"

"3-4!!!"

"Monaco snatched a last-minute victory from Paris Saint-Germain!"

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