["Wow, what a turn by Tiago, and he's off. Cheeky one two with the striker and he's still going. Looks like he's hit a bit of a stumbling block in the eighteen yard box, how will he resp- Oh my word! What a pass, and Tyler Wilson is in, he's free. Tyler Wilsonnnn.... Goall! What a Goal! I just said that the match has been boring but these two teenagers have sparked life into it. Monaco lead from the first shot of the game and the goal was orchestrated by the two youngest players in the squad. I guess the saying is true, when you're good enough you are in fact old enough. What a goal. Monaco, one. Saint-Malo, nil. Game on"]
Tyler cackled after the ball hit the back of the next and started running towards the touchline. He put his hands into his pocket and then brought them out, shaping them like guns and started firing them to the small crowd that had come to watch the match, imitating Joshua Zirkzee's celebration.
