The template of Madoka Kaname: I rose from adversity to the summit.

Chapter 138 is too sinister, completely unlike a human.

"No! I didn't lose to Ten Hag!"

Monaco manager Jardim vehemently denied it, saying, "How could I possibly lose to a young, inexperienced coach?"

What a shame!

This is in Amsterdam, where reporters are being hunted down.

"So what were the reasons for your defeat?"

"We only lost to number 7, who single-handedly changed the course of the game."

"Then why didn't you stop him? Did you not want to?" the reporter pressed.

"Our left-back is an attacking player, which was to complement Mbappe. Now that Mbappe is gone, we don't have a defensive left-back, so of course we can't stop number 7."

The reporter thought for a moment: "Is this implying incompetence on the part of management?"

Yardin's face darkened; the local reporters were incredibly rude!

He forced himself to calm down: "No, but—we do need new signings to strengthen the team."

On the other side, Ten Hag sat on the stage amidst flashing lights, surrounded by admirers.

After this battle, Ten Hag has established a perfect image as a renowned coach.

He just took over the team this summer and has not lost a single game except for friendly matches, winning the Best Coach award for August!

Now in the Champions League, he once again led his team to victory over Monaco, taking three points and greatly increasing their chances of advancing.

Reporters showered him with praise, but an untimely voice rang out.

Reporter Krabane from International Football had just received the results of an interview from the neighboring site, and he raised his hand to ask a question.

"Coach Ten Hag, the Monaco coach claims their loss was entirely due to Yuan Meng, not a tactical failure. What's your opinion?"

Upon hearing this, the other reporters also looked at Ten Hag, wanting to know his reaction.

Unexpectedly, Ten Hag smiled nonchalantly.

"Are the words of the loser of any value?"

"If Coach Jardim really thinks that way, it means he doesn't even know where he went wrong!"

"Then—could you tell me about the tactics for this match?"

Ten Hag hesitated for a moment, but still decided to show off: "As everyone knows, I like to let Yuan Meng conserve her energy in the first half."

The reporters nodded, and many sports commentators and experts gave similar conclusions.

"This is actually just a smokescreen!" Tenhag rested his chin on his interlaced fingers, drawing everyone's attention. "Yardin fell for it. He never expected me to have Yuan Meng speed up from the very beginning; it was completely beyond his expectations!"

"Are you saying that the usual tactical arrangements are just an illusion?" Clapham concluded.

"Bingo! You got it right!" Tenhag pointed at Krabane, his eyes full of admiration, and the latter felt flattered.

"It was the groundwork laid so carefully that gave us an advantage in the Champions League. Tactics involve much more than just on-field adjustments; off-field preparations are even more crucial!"

Snap! Snap! Snap!

The applause was continuous.

The great Ten Hag, his tactical application was extremely exquisite!

"Yuan Meng, what do you think?"

Yuan Meng picked up the microphone: "I completely agree with Eric's idea."

"Hey, why are you calling Coach Ten Hag by his first name?"

Ten Hag interjected, "We're very good friends in private, he's just used to calling me that."

The reporters suddenly realized how much the two admired each other, but at the same time, they also discovered a blind spot.

"Yuan Meng, does that mean you rejected the offer from a Premier League powerhouse just to join Coach Ten Hag's team?" The reporter suddenly became excited, thinking he had discovered the truth.

"NO! NO! NO!" Yuan Meng shook her finger. "You're overthinking it."

"Hiss~ Why is that?"

Yuan Meng said with a smile: "I came to Ajax for the Champions League. When everyone thought I was going to retire from the mainstream European stage, I led a team that was considered weak by the public to enter the Champions League. Isn't that even more exciting?"

"Are you really that confident? Didn't you ever think you'd lose the playoffs?" the reporters asked, puzzled.

"There's no 'what if'!" Yuan Meng stared intently at the reporter. "Ajax is a team with great potential, and I'm here to lead them back to the top of Europe!"

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Applause erupted again.

Yuan Meng did not choose the easier path; in order to challenge his limits once again, he came to Ajax!

This became the consensus among the reporters!

"The Ajax Show"—A Dream at the Top of Europe: Yuan Meng Announces New Challenge Goals!

BBC — Yuan Meng's magical plan: Is he a fairytale creator in the football world, or just unrealistic arrogance?

International Football – Ajax secured their fourth consecutive league victory and won their first Champions League group stage match, thanks to the magical chemistry brought about by Yuan Meng.

After this interview was released, a large number of fans left comments on Yuan Shen's Instagram.

Is Yuan Shen really aiming for the Champions League?

[Stay calm, Yuan Shen, let's secure the Eredivisie title first!]

I really want to see you win the league title, please!

Yuan Meng won the game with just one sentence!

I basically don't stay up late playing games anymore.

Fans familiar with Yuan Meng were stunned; what a lofty ambition this was!

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There was a time when Yuan Meng's Steam account was always online at 2 a.m. in Westphalia.

[It's a sure thing! Yuan Shen is serious!]

[Yuan Shen is awesome!!!]

Yuan Meng ignored the praise and was more looking forward to the system's rewards.

[Congratulations, host, on advancing to the Champions League group stage]

[Potential Value +10]

[The Path to Godhood—The Challenge at the Top of Europe Officially Begins]

[Task 1: The Champions League enters the knockout stage]

[Reward: Potential Points * 30]

[Task Two: The Battle for Points]

[Each victory in the group stage will award 100 points]

[Each draw in the group stage will award 50 points]

Rewards are being distributed —

Current potential value: 29

Current Shop Points: 240

Nice, the Champions League mission has finally arrived.

On the Champions League stage, countless young players have risen to fame with a single goal, becoming dominant forces in their respective regions.

A good performance in the Champions League will definitely increase your potential rating.

It seems there will be even more tasks ahead once the knockout stage begins.

Thinking of this, Yuan Meng felt full of energy.

The day after the competition was a rest day.

Yuan Meng originally wanted to ask Luna out, and the two had been exchanging messages occasionally since Luna took the initiative to message her last time.

However, Wirth's appearance ruthlessly disrupted Yuan Meng's plans.

"Mr. Wilt, you should know that players also need rest," Yuan Meng said seriously.

"You've made an appointment with a woman?" Wilt saw through Yuan Meng's thoughts at a glance.

"Can you read minds?"

"No, no, no, I'm just someone who's been there."

After speaking, Velt pulled out his notebook. He has a habit of taking notes at any time. As an agent, he needs to help many players manage their affairs.

"Someone's come to give you money, aren't you happy?"

"Who?" Yuan Meng became interested.

Nike.

"No, as I said before, the quality of their clothing zippers is very poor."

Wilt showed Yuan Meng his notebook: "Don't worry, I've done my research. Even after Professor Wenger changed into Puma, he still couldn't pull up his shirt."

"Is that so?" Yuan Meng was taken aback.

"That's right, it's Professor Wenger's aura. His zipper is bound to get stuck, just like some people repeatedly encounter the same problem. This is something that science can't explain."

"Okay," Yuan Meng shrugged. "What was their offer?"

"Their original offer was 120 million euros a year, which is about the same as when Mbappe first started out, but I think you should get more than that."

"That's right!" Yuan Meng gave a thumbs up. "I'm the number one football star in Asia now."

"Finally, I said, 'No discussion below 200 million euros,' and guess what happened?"

"They agreed?" Yuan Meng asked with delight.

"No." Wilt replied matter-of-factly.

"Then what did you say?!" Yuan Meng was full of questions.

"The final deal I negotiated for you was 1.8 million euros per year, for a total of four years, with additional clauses," Wirth said, pointing to a section in his notebook.

"Look here, if you reach the Champions League knockout stage, the bonus increases to 200 million euros per year. Also, there's a 5 euro bonus for a Champions League goal, a 15 euro bonus for an assist, 100 euros for the league title, 1 million euros for the Champions League title, and 50 euros for a Ballon d'Or nomination."

"How was it?" Wilt asked, eager to take credit.

"That's great, impressive!" Yuan Meng patted Wilt on the shoulder. "So, what do I need to do?"

"It's very simple. From now on, you'll be wearing Nike training gear. There will be three GG photo shoots and two offline events each year, such as fan meet-and-greets."

"You're acting like a celebrity." Yuan Meng scratched her head. "I'm usually very busy."

Wilt laughed heartily: "My friend, you're a big star now, be more confident."

"As for the schedule, there's only one filming event this half-season. I'll help you choose a free time."

Yuan Meng nodded: "Okay, as long as it doesn't affect my football playing."