The players from both teams came out to warm up.
The live camera gave the players from both teams a panoramic view, quickly sweeping past the players. Finally, the camera locked onto their target.
The camera gave Li Ang a big close-up.
This was the person who attracted the most attention at the moment!
The manager of Sporting Gihon B team was standing by the side of the field. He was dressed in a simple black suit with a white shirt. He did not wear a tie, and the collar of his shirt was open. His hands were in his trouser pockets as he stood upright by the side of the field. His cold gaze was focused on the players on the field.
"Wow!!!"
"So handsome!"
Many female fans in the stadium who had come because of his fame screamed.
They came to the stadium to see Li Ang. The video on the news was so successful that it moved them. The image of a certain man's masculine figure successfully attracted these Spanish women.
Of course, there were some boos at the same time. These boos were made by some fans, who were led by Harvey Gladro and their friends.
There were also some fans who gave a polite applause, which showed their attitude. They applauded for Sporting de Gijón represented by Li Ang, not for Li Ang.
"This may be the most handsome coach I've ever seen," Dagestino said with a smile.
In fact, Li Ang was not the kind of handsome that would make one's hair stand on end. However, on such an occasion, coupled with the previous media hype, his cold image and determined face were the kind of image that would make women scream.
"When I was young, I was more handsome than him," Pietro González said with some jealousy.
Dagestino looked at his old partner.
"Well, I admit, he is a little more handsome than me. Okay, okay, I admit that I'm jealous of that guy! " González said. Then he said, "I say, can we not talk about this topic? We're going off topic. This is a football game, a football game!"
There was a burst of laughter in front of the television. This was why they liked Pietro González. He was a real guy.
*****
In front of the television, Shakira and Betty were also talking.
That's right, they didn't leave.
The bored woman and her female manager didn't leave. She was very interested in this match and that person. She wanted to see what the outcome of this match would be like for the guy who had made such wild claims.
Betty was expressing her opinion. She admired Li Ang's cold and handsome image. She blabbered on and on, which could be translated into one sentence: You can obviously rely on your looks to make a living. Why do you have to be a troublesome manager?
He was indeed very handsome. Or rather, he was not handsome. He was just very, very charming. Miss Betty gave such a definition.
Shakira, on the other hand, was like a curious baby with 19 rabbits in her arms. This was too interesting. This match, this man, they were all attracting her. They all made her want to explore.
Alice, on the other hand, was staring intently at the TV screen. The girl sat on the sofa, her hands supporting her smooth chin as she watched, entranced.
Shakira and Betty looked at each other. A poisoned little girl.
This kind of poison was called love, or to be more precise, first love … The person who was poisoned might not be aware of it, but from the perspective of a bystander, it was obvious.
*****
Vallecano's players were chatting while they were warming up.
"Hey, maybe we should thank the people of Gijon!"
"Haha, we should thank them properly for giving us a chance to be famous!"
The others laughed.
When they found out that this match would be broadcasted live on Spain's National Channel 5, they also burst into loud cheers.
This was also their first time playing a match that was broadcasted live nationwide!
This was their chance to make a name for themselves!
This was Vallecano's first chance to present their image in front of the whole country!
And their opponent, Sporting de Gijón, was a pitiful background that they could trample under their feet!
The people of Vallecano, who were angered by Sporting de Gijón, were now very excited. They joked that they should thank the people of Gijon for creating such an opportunity, such a big scene.
"How should we thank them?" the team's midfielder, Adrias, said.
"Give them a good beating, that's the best way to thank them!" the team's striker, Harold Geli, said.
Hahahaha.
The people of Vallecano spoke very loudly. They did not have the slightest scruple, or rather, they did not care if Sporting de Gijón heard them. They even purposely let Sporting de Gijón hear them.
Sporting de Gijón's players were all furious.
"This is too much!"
"This bunch of bastards!"
"Guys! For today's match, I'll work even harder! "
"That's right, let them have a taste of our power."
Li Ang stood on the sidelines, coldly sizing everything up.
Wasn't he angry at what the people of Vallecano said?
Of course he was angry.
This was a humiliation to Sporting de Gijón, and the first to bear the brunt of the humiliation was him, the manager of Sporting de Gijón's B team.
However, he could see some problems from the situation.
The people of Vallecano were very relaxed.
The media said that the people of Vallecano were angry, and that might be true.
However, being angry did not mean that they would take their opponents seriously.
From the attitude of the people of Vallecano, it seemed that they still looked down on Sporting de Gijón.
Everyone's attention was attracted by the national live broadcast, and all their energy was focused on how to become famous and make a name for themselves. They did not even look at the other side of the field to observe how their opponents were warming up.
The people of Vallecano looked down on Sporting de Gijón!
That's right, from the strength of both sides and their current rankings, it seemed that Vallecano had the right to look down on their opponents.
However, it was a pity that they met Li Ang!
An opponent that they were not familiar with!
Just now, Li Ang had been thinking in his mind. He was thinking about when to use the [Model Play] skill card.
This skill card could only be used for 20 minutes, so when and at which stage of the match to use it was a question that needed serious consideration.
Li Ang had not made up his mind at first.
Now, after seeing the arrogance of the people of Vallecano and how they looked down on his team, he decided.
Li Ang's heart skipped a beat, and he made up his mind!
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