"Mr. Candelaria, don't you think you've gone too far today?" Pablo Banderas accused loudly.
"You saw it just now. It was this Chinese guy who started it first." Candelaria shook his neck, making a cracking sound. Hey, this Chinese guy actually dared to hit me. He's courting death.
"I only saw you humiliating Li first." Pablo Banderas frowned. "What are you going to do?"
"Well, maybe I punched him too hard just now. Let me see how he is." Candelaria laughed and bent over.
A young man with an Asian face was lying on the ground, unconscious.
The tall and strong Candelaria walked toward the young man on the ground, like a bear pacing toward its prey. This scene …
Li Ang felt sore all over, and his head was dizzy. His eyes were so heavy that he couldn't open them.
"Bastard!" He groaned subconsciously.
He was a doctor, or to be exact, a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner. He was also a famous young talent in the traditional Chinese medicine circle. It was the Spring Festival of 2016. Li Ang accompanied his girlfriend home. It was the first time that his prospective son-in-law came to visit, so naturally, he was warmly received, especially his girlfriend's cousins. Obviously, they were very unhappy that this guy had won the heart of their little princess, so they attacked together at the table. Two fists were no match for four hands. The result was no doubt that Li Ang was drunk.
"Hey, you're awake?" Candelaria smiled cruelly, licked his lips, and pretended to bend over to help him up. He lowered his voice and said, "Chinese guy, did that punch feel good? Get out of Chamartin, or else … Ahhhh … "
Li Ang forced himself to squint and open his eyes. First, he smelled a stench, and then he saw a bloody mouth. This guy was still talking in his ear.
What's going on? Those bastards? Who is this guy? I've never seen him before! Why did he ask for help? A foreigner?
His abdomen suddenly felt nauseous and painful. As a doctor, Li Ang immediately knew that it was caused by a heavy punch.
How dare you hit me?!
Almost subconsciously, Li Ang punched out. He wasn't someone who would take a beating without fighting back! He did not even consider that this person might be a relative of his girlfriend. How dare you hit me? I'm going to beat him to death.
Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts were closely related. The real Chinese medicine practitioners knew at least two skills. Of course, this referred to Li Ang's family with a long history of Chinese medicine.
A left hook landed on his right cheek. At the same time, Li Ang arched his body, raised his right knee, and viciously struck the bastard's stomach. As the other party screamed in pain, Li Ang quickly got up and grabbed the other party's right hand, which was raised in pain. He turned around and threw him over his shoulder!
The tall and burly Candelaria fell to the ground with a thud.
Good God! What did I just see?
Pablo Banderas was stunned. He looked at all of this with a dumbfounded expression. What did he just see? This scene was like watching a sheep face a bear and suddenly turn into a lion, opening its bloody mouth and tearing the bear into pieces. The impact of this scene was so strong that he even forgot to stop Li Ang from continuing his violence.
Not far away, a group of children wearing jerseys happened to pass by and saw the whole process.
"Good God!"
"Holy Mother, what did I just see?"
"Cool!!!"
"Kung Fu! Chinese Kung Fu! "
Some of the children were frightened, while some of the children's eyes lit up. However, the common point was that they were all stunned.
Li Ang rode on Candelaria's body and punched the guy to his heart's content.
"How dare you hit me?"
"I'll beat you to death!"
Candelaria was completely stunned. In addition to the physical pain, the psychological fear was like the corrosion of a demon, causing him to tremble like a sieve.
Seeing a figure in his eyes, Candelaria grabbed onto a life-saving straw and shouted, "Guadrado, help! Help me! "
The one whose name was called happened to be passing by. He was stunned by the scene in front of him. Hearing his friend's miserable cry, he moved two steps forward and then looked at Li Ang's fist that was raised high and falling down heavily in horror. He swallowed his saliva, pretended not to hear, turned around, and left silently … silently.
Candelaria looked at the back in despair. His friend's betrayal made him feel even more pain. The friendship between the two was over.
"Oh my God, Li, stop it, stop it!" Pablo Banderas finally came back to his senses. He rushed up and hugged Li Ang. "You'll kill him … Uh, it's me, it's me, Li! Wake up! "
Li Ang was hugged by someone. He subconsciously raised his fist and turned around to hit. Fortunately, he turned his head at the same time and saw the face of a middle-aged foreigner. A thought suddenly appeared in his memory. He seemed to know this person and had a good relationship with him? He stopped the fist that he was about to throw.
"Good God, Li, you almost hit me." Pablo Banderas was frightened.
Li Ang was also shocked. He realized that the foreigner was speaking in a foreign language and not English. The key was that he could understand it, he could understand it!
What the f * ck is going on?!
What the f * ck is going on?!
While Li Ang was in a daze, Pablo Banderas quickly picked him up, pulled him away, and bent down to check on Candelaria.
"Hey, hey, hey." Pablo Banderas rolled the unlucky guy's eyes and patted his face. "Wake up! How are you? "
Candelaria did not respond.
Pablo Banderas was frightened. He shouted at Li Ang, "Li, you're in trouble. You killed someone. Oh, God."
Li Ang sat on the ground and did not look back. "Don't worry, he won't die." He was the one who did it. He knew the severity of the situation. The bastard was only knocked out.
"Then why can't he wake up?"
"You take a basin of water and pour it over his head —" Li Ang noticed again that he was speaking in a foreign language. He subconsciously shut his mouth.
"José, José." Pablo Banderas shouted at the children who were watching the show not far away.
A slightly skinny child ran over with a face full of excitement. His eyes darted around, looking at Li Ang with eyes full of worship and admiration.
"Go get a basin of water," Pablo Banderas said.
"Yes, sir." The little guy ran quickly.
Pablo Banderas looked at Li Ang. His eyes were full of shock and disbelief. It was hard to imagine that this body, which did not look strong, could burst out with such a huge amount of energy! Li Ang was only about 1.8 meters tall, while Candelaria was nearly 200 centimeters tall and as strong as an ox.
"Sir, the water is here." The child who fetched the water came back. He was so tired that he was panting. The child did not fetch a basin of water, but a large bucket of water.
Pablo Banderas did not notice this detail. He took the bucket and poured the water directly on Candelaria, who was unconscious on the ground.
Li Ang looked at the child in surprise, but the latter winked at him. The children were not very interested in Mr. Candelaria. Everyone seemed to be happy to see this person beaten up.
Li Ang was stunned at first, then he smiled and winked back.
After a bucket of water was poured down, the unconscious guy immediately woke up. He jumped up and looked around in a daze. Finally, his eyes focused on Li Ang's body. He shouted loudly and was about to pounce on Li Ang.
"If you dare come over, I'll beat you up."
The giant bear that was about to pounce on him stopped and looked at Li Ang fiercely. However, in the end, he did not dare to take a step forward.
"Coward." Li Ang spat on the ground. His mind was full of question marks. If this guy did not know what was good for him, he would definitely beat him up. He needed to vent the negative emotions brought about by this completely unfamiliar environment.
"You —" Candelaria was drenched like a drowned rat. A gust of wind blew and he shuddered. "Chinese, you're done for. Get ready to get out of Chamartin!"
After saying that, Candelaria walked away angrily. He had to change into dry clothes quickly. His current appearance was too embarrassing. Most importantly, he had to complain.
"You forgot to say something," Li Ang said contemptuously.
"Just you wait! I won't let you go. "Candelaria's voice came.
"Haha." Li Ang laughed. This guy was always tough on the outside but weak on the inside.
"Li, you're still in the mood to laugh?" Pablo Banderas had a headache. He rubbed his temples and said.
The little guy named José looked at Li Ang with admiration. The other children not far away also looked at him the same way.
"Coach, did you just use China Kung Fu?" José's eyes were full of stars.
"Coach?" Li Ang said to himself.
"José Callejón! Don't you need to train today? "Pablo Banderas shouted," And you! Go over there! Go, run five laps around the training ground! "
The children immediately scattered like birds and beasts. A few of them ran away while secretly giving Li Ang a thumbs up.
"You're in big trouble." Pablo Banderas frowned.
"What?" Li Ang waved at the children who ran away. He looked back and saw the dissatisfied expression of the foreigner he seemed to be familiar with. He quickly waved his hand, "Uh, my mind is in a mess now, very messy. You know, just now, en, I mean, my head hurts now, and I can't seem to remember some things."
"God. Don't tell me you have a concussion. " Pablo Banderas scolded, "It's all that bastard Candelaria's fault. His punch was too much." Speaking of this, he remembered that Li Ang just beat up the other party. It was hard to say who was more excessive.
"Maybe." Li Ang shook his head, "How about this, you talk to me, maybe I can slowly remember some things."
"Damn it! Okay. "Pablo Banderas scolded," Don't tell me you don't even recognize me? "
"Pablo –" Li Ang thought seriously, and a name actually popped up in his mind, "Pablo Banderas, my friend."
"Fortunately, it's not that bad." Pablo Banderas breathed a sigh of relief.
The two people talked like this. Of course, most of the time, Pablo Banderas was talking, and Li Ang was listening. He did not dare to speak rashly, but asked a few questions skillfully. He wanted to figure out his environment.
Li Ang sorted out Pablo Banderas's words in his mind, and he had a basic understanding of his current environment.
This was the Real Madrid Club's Charmartin training base. This was not the 120-hectare luxury sports city that everyone was familiar with later on, Valdebaibas.
This was the training base used by Real Madrid before Valdebaibas was officially opened, the old sports city, Charmartin.
Charmartin was actually the original name of the Bernabéu stadium. Originally, the Bernabéu stadium was called Estadio Chamartin. Later, it was named in honor of Santiago Bernabéu, the greatest president in Real Madrid's history. Bernabéu, the stadium was changed to the name that everyone was familiar with now.
Charmartin was a famous wealthy area in Madrid, and it also showed the important composition of Real Madrid fans in the city.
Although the Charmartin team changed its name to the famous Bernabéu stadium, the name of the team's training base was not changed, and it still used the name of the Charmartin training base.
The old training base, which was less than twelve hectares, was packed with Real Madrid's first team and various echelons.
Real Madrid First Team, Real Madrid B Team Real Madrid Castilla, Real Madrid C Team, Under-20 A Team, Under-20 B Team, Under-20 C Team, Under-17 A Team, Under-17 B Team, Under-15 A Team, Under-15 B Team, Under-13 A Team, Under-13 A Team, Under-13 B Team, Under-13 A Team, Under-13 B Team, Under-13 A Team, Under-13 B Team, Under-13 A Team, Under-13 B Team, Under-13 A Team, Under-13 B Team, Under-13 A Team, Under-13 B Team, Under-13 A Team, Under-13 B Team, Under-13 A Team, Under-13 B Team, Under-13 A Team, Under-13 B Team, Under-7 A Team, Under-7 A Team, Under-7 B Team …
There was a small basketball court not far from the two of them. Just now, those children were still running around the court.
Those children were Li Ang's players.
He was now the coach of Real Madrid's Under 17 Youth A team, and those young players were the players of Real Madrid's Under 17 Youth A team.
To be able to coach Real Madrid's Under 17 Youth A team, it could be said to be a shining resume for a young coach who was only 25 years old.
The time now should be 2003.
When Li Ang barely figured out his current identity, he was also shocked.
Now his body was also called Li Ang. Not only was the name the same, but even the appearance was exactly the same. Not only that, Li Ang also took the time to look at the passport in his pocket. Even his hometown and address were exactly the same. He was stunned at that time. What was this? Time travel? Rebirth?
Well, the theory of Chinese medicine itself was more mysterious, especially for someone like Li Ang who had a family background. He knew more and his ability to accept things was also faster. He quickly recognized his current identity.
At the same time, Li Ang had a faint mysterious feeling in the depths of his heart, and then a kind of excitement rippled in his heart.
He was a fanatical football fan. When he was a child, Li Ang's dream was to become a player, a big star player. However, it was a pity that this required football talent. His talent could not even be considered a pass, and this path was blocked. However, after his dream of being a star player was destroyed, Li Ang did not give up. If he could not be a star player, he could be a coach. Moreover, this seemed to be more awe-inspiring. Imagining this scene was very beautiful. No matter how good those star players were, they still had to listen to the coach …
Well, in the end, he could only think about it. His football dream ended there. When he was fifteen years old, some unforeseen events happened in his family. Li Ang grew up overnight. He understood his own responsibilities. When his dream and the dream of the whole family clashed, he had to make a choice. The result was that the Old Li family's teachings were passed down, and Li Ang had to say goodbye to his football dream. This was the eternal regret in his heart.
The current Li Ang seemed to be developing in the opposite direction from the original Li Ang. The young talent in the Chinese medicine world was gone. Instead, he became a football coach. Moreover, he was the coach of the Real Madrid Youth Team at a young age! This made Li Ang excited. He had a feeling that there was a will in the unseen world.
Was this a chance given to him by God? A chance to live again? To live for his dreams!
Li Ang was slowly adapting to his current life. This was the third day after he 'woke up'. Unlike when he transmigrated after a hangover, this body, this Li Ang possessed by him, was nothing special. He just slept for a while, and when he woke up, he was already like this.
Li Ang did not know the story of his body, but he thought that it must not be ordinary. A native of China actually became the manager of the Real Madrid Youth Team A. The story behind this was definitely not simple. From this, it could be seen that this body and Li Ang were indeed connected by blood. No matter what he did, he would be extremely serious. If he wanted to do something, he would do it to the best of his ability. He was not afraid of difficulties and was indomitable. At that time, Li Ang began to study Chinese medicine seriously when he was 15 years old. Compared to many people, he started much slower. However, it only took him ten years to become a young leader in the industry. He was even regarded as the best among the young people. Li Ang fought for his football dream and his achievements were extraordinary. Unfortunately, his mind was still in a mess and he could not remember many things in the past.
Li Ang now knew that Pablo Banderas was his assistant coach.
Li Ang also learned what had happened from Pablo Banderas. Mr. Candelaria was also one of Li Ang's assistant coaches. The two of them had always been in conflict. This time, Candelaria deliberately came to find fault with Li Ang. He kept provoking and insulting Li Ang, saying that he would drive Li Ang out of the Chamadine Training Base sooner or later.
In anger, Li Ang punched this guy. What happened next was clear. Li Ang, who was at a complete disadvantage in terms of height and physique, was knocked unconscious by Candelaria's several heavy punches. Then, Li Ang woke up.
At this time, Pablo Banderas's walkie-talkie rang.
"Coach Banderas, please come to my office," an angry voice said. "Ask the Chinese to come here too!" Then, the call was cut off.
"It's Mr. Rodriguez, the head of the youth training base. He asked us to go there."
"The big boy who went to complain has found a parent to support him," Li Ang said sarcastically.
Although the situation was serious, Pablo Banderas was still amused by this. Candelaria, a big guy, couldn't beat Li Ang, so he went to complain to his backer. Wasn't this a child who went to find a parent to support him?!
On the way to the office, Pablo Banderas explained the situation to Li Ang, who was still a little confused. Assistant coach Candelaria was the confidant of Mr. Rodriguez, the head of the youth training base. Rodriguez had always disliked Li Ang and wanted to fire Li Ang and let his confidant Candelaria take over.
Li Ang touched his nose. It seemed that his current situation was not good. In the worst case scenario, after meeting that Mr. Rodriguez, he would have to pack his things and get lost!
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