In This Life I Became a Coach

Chapter 66: Second half – Galician Redemption


The second half began with Monaco displaying immediate intent. Their passing was sharper and more vertical than the cautious probing that had characterized the opening period. Demien had clearly emphasized directness during the interval, playing through Deportivo's defensive lines rather than around them.

D'Alessandro's positioning changed subtly, with the Argentine operating in narrower channels, drawing Valerón away from his preferred zone between the lines. This tactical adjustment allowed Alonso to advance, and the Spaniard's distribution became increasingly influential as Deportivo's pressing lost its early coordination.

In the fifty-second minute, Monaco's pressure almost yielded immediate rewards. Rothen's cutback from the left found Morientes on the edge of the penalty area. The striker's first touch was perfect, and his shot seemed destined for the bottom corner until Molina's fingertips deflected it onto the post.

The rebound fell kindly for Giuly, but the captain's follow-up struck a defender and bounced clear to safety. Monaco's bench rose in unison, sensing the equalizer that would shift the match's psychological balance.

Deportivo's response was typically intelligent—they absorbed Monaco's increased pressure by dropping their defensive line deeper, conceding territory but denying the space behind that Monaco's pacey forwards could exploit. Irureta's tactical acumen was evident in every positional adjustment.

However, Monaco's persistence created cumulative pressure that even Spanish discipline couldn't entirely neutralize. Their possession percentage increased, their attacking combinations grew more fluid, and their confidence visibly built with each successful sequence.

The equalizer arrived in the sixty-eighth minute through pure tactical intelligence rather than individual brilliance. The move began with Roma's distribution to Evra, a seemingly harmless possession on Monaco's left flank that drew no particular attention from Deportivo's organized defense.

But Evra's pass to Rothen was perfectly weighted; the winger's first touch eliminated his marker before he played an incisive ball into D'Alessandro's feet. The Argentine's movement was almost imperceptible—a half-step that created crucial separation from Valerón's marking.

D'Alessandro's pass split Deportivo's defense with surgical precision, finding Morientes in space that shouldn't have existed. The striker's first touch was heavy, seemingly wasting the opportunity, but his second produced a shot of devastating accuracy that nestled in Molina's top corner.

1-1.

The away end erupted in ecstatic celebration as Morientes wheeled away with arms spread wide, his face transformed by joy and relief. Teammates engulfed him near the corner flag, while Monaco's small traveling support created a noise that briefly challenged Riazor's acoustic dominance.

Deportivo's crowd fell silent, their confidence shaken by an equalizer that had seemed impossible minutes earlier. While their team's tactical discipline remained intact, the psychological advantage of leading had evaporated with Morientes' clinical finish.

Demien allowed himself a brief moment of satisfaction before refocusing on the tactical adjustments needed. Deportivo would likely push for a winner now, creating spaces Monaco could exploit through quick transitions if they maintained their composure.

This prediction proved accurate. Irureta made attacking substitutions, introducing fresh legs and greater offensive intent, weakening Deportivo's defensive solidity. They began committing more players forward, taking risks that earlier pragmatism had avoided.

Monaco absorbed the increased pressure with growing confidence. Their defensive shape remained compact while offering counter-attacking threats that kept Deportivo honest. The balance was delicate but increasingly tilted in Monaco's favor.

In the seventy-ninth minute, the visitors almost completed their comeback through another example of collective intelligence. Alonso's deep pass found Giuly in space on the right flank, and the captain's cross picked out D'Alessandro's perfectly timed run.

The Argentine's header was placed rather than powerful, but Molina's positioning was impeccable. The goalkeeper claimed the ball with theatrical relief that suggested how close Monaco had come to a famous victory.

Both teams made final substitutions as energy levels dropped and tactical discipline became increasingly important. Fresh legs were introduced not for attacking impetus but to maintain the physical standards that Champions League football demands.

The final ten minutes passed in relative stalemate—both sides understood that the draw served Monaco's qualification ambitions better than Deportivo's hopes of topping the group. Neither was willing to commit the numbers needed for a decisive goal.

When Kabakov's final whistle confirmed the 1-1 draw, contrasting emotions were evident across Riazor. Deportivo's players showed frustration despite earning a point, while Monaco's squad embraced with evident satisfaction.

The result maintained Monaco's position at the top of Group B. Monaco needed only a draw from their final match against PSV to guarantee qualification for the knockout rounds. Deportivo, on the other hand, would require a victory in Athens while hoping for favorable results elsewhere.

A blend of satisfaction and professional focus filled the air in the away dressing room. Players moved through their recovery protocols while discussing key moments with their usual analytical approach. Their performance had been mature and resilient—exactly what Champions League football demanded.

"Good character," Giuly addressed the squad, the armband still on his sleeve. "We showed what we're made of when it mattered. It was different from our usual game but just as effective."

Stone entered with updated group standings, confirming Monaco's advantageous position heading into the final matchday. Their European adventure would continue into February's knockout rounds, regardless of other results—a remarkable achievement for a team many had written off.

The post-match press conference occurred in Riazor's cramped media room. Spanish journalists were still grappling with how their team had failed to defeat visitors they had expected to overpower. Demien fielded questions with his characteristic diplomacy, praising Deportivo's qualities while expressing quiet satisfaction at his team's resilience.

"It was a different game than we usually play," he acknowledged when asked about tactical adjustments. "But we adapt to what each match requires. Tonight demanded character as much as technique."

A Spanish reporter pressed him about Monaco's unexpected European success, suggesting that luck had significantly influenced their progression. Demien's response was measured yet pointed.

"Luck doesn't create the patterns we've shown over multiple matches. Preparation, intelligence, and collective understanding—these are what produce a consistent performance at this level."

The bus journey back to the hotel was quiet. Players were content with their efforts but already shifting their focus to the domestic challenges that awaited them in France. Some dozed, others reviewed match footage on their tablets, and a few engaged in quiet conversations about key moments.

Clara's message reached Demien as they arrived at the hotel: Watched on television. Brilliant tactical adjustment second half. Dinner when you're back in Monaco?

He smiled while typing his response: Earned it tonight. Yes.

Later, in his hotel room overlooking the harbor of La Coruña, Demien reviewed his tactical notes one last time. The draw represented more than just a step toward qualification; it showcased the squad's maturity and ability to adapt when circumstances demanded a different approach.

He recalled a time when Monaco had struggled in this fixture, suffering a heavy defeat and relying on favorable results elsewhere to advance. But this performance—this result—marked a significant departure from the path he had anticipated.

His phone buzzed with messages from players, a blend of professional satisfaction and personal gratitude for the tactical preparation that had made a difference. D'Alessandro sent a particularly thoughtful note about discovering his role within the team's strategy.

Demien turned off the bedside light and prepared for sleep, already bracing himself for the challenges awaiting him back in France. While the Champions League knockout rounds were secured, domestic responsibilities loomed large.

This was another step forward in reshaping the timeline he once knew, another victory for his meticulously crafted approach. The path continued to diverge, opening up possibilities that had never existed in the reality he had left behind.

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