He saw Juan lying on the ground injured, and it seemed to be quite serious.
Li Ang's face changed. Even though he did not have a good impression of the player, he did not want his player to be injured.
"Team doctor!" Li Ang shouted.
The team doctor, Mr. Rotalo, did not need him to shout. He had already carried the medical kit into the training ground.
After a while, Li Ang saw Rotalo supporting the limping Juan as he left the field.
"How is it?" Li Ang asked with concern.
"It's not clear yet. We have to do a further examination to know." Rotalo replied. However, he felt strange. After his simple examination, he did not see where Juan was injured, but the player looked like he was in pain. Could it be a ligament strain? Rotalo decided to do a more in-depth examination later.
Li Ang nodded and motioned for Rotalo to take Juan to rest and be examined.
Li Ang did not know Juan's nature, but there were players who had a good relationship with Juan. How could they not know what was going on?
It was said that birds of a feather flocked together. These players who had a good relationship with Juan immediately had an idea.
About ten minutes later, the morning training was over.
Li Ang was not satisfied with the results of the morning training, but he also knew that it could not be done overnight. The First Team was a mess. There was no use for him to be anxious.
*****
"Mr. Li Ang, please wait."
The players had already dispersed and returned to the locker room. Li Ang was also preparing to leave when someone called out to him.
Mitra was the only reporter who had stayed on the sidelines of the training ground to watch the team's training. At this time, when he saw that the First Team's training had ended, he quickly came up and called out to Li Ang.
Li Ang recognized the reporter. Although he did not know the reporter's name, he had an impression of him. This was the only reporter who said "thank you" to him after he answered the reporter's question in the morning. He had a good impression of the reporter.
"Mr. Li Ang, I'm Joey Mitra, a reporter from the Voice of Gihon." The reporter introduced himself.
"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?" Li Ang asked as they shook hands.
"Can I have an interview?" Mitra asked happily when he saw Li Ang's response. "An interview."
Exclusive interview?
He didn't mind accepting interviews. This was a way to increase his fame.
However, now was clearly not the right time. Moreover, he did not have the time nor the mood.
Li Ang shook his head. "I'm sorry."
Seeing Li Ang reject him, Mitra was a little disappointed. "Alright then, I hope there will be a chance in the future." He took out his name card and handed it over with both hands.
His attitude was very good.
Li Ang's impression of Mitra improved even more when he saw that Mitra had stopped pestering him.
He thought about it for a while. Perhaps he would need a media outlet that he had a good relationship with in the future. Voice of Xi Hong, right? He did not know much about this media outlet, but that was not important.
"I also look forward to the opportunity to cooperate with your newspaper, but I really don't have the time now," Li Ang said with a smile.
This was equivalent to saying that there was a chance to be interviewed.
Mitra was very happy. He had achieved his goal.
He was a smart man. He knew what it meant for Xi Hong to have a China man in Sporting de Gijón's First Team. This person was a hot topic and would definitely attract more and more attention. Showing goodwill at this time would definitely be rewarded.
Therefore, he had been waiting at the side of the training ground and did not interfere with the First Team's training. After his interview request was rejected, his attitude was very good.
Now that he had received a kind response from Li Ang, Mitra was very happy. He knew that he was one step ahead of the other media outlets.
*****
After saying goodbye to the reporter, Li Ang returned to his office.
After a whole morning, the First Team manager's office had been tidied up. There was no trace of the previous manager, Rashidria. Even the family photo poster of Rashidria and the team on the wall was gone.
Li Ang looked at the bare white wall and sighed.
This was the cruelty of professional football.
The loser left in a sorry state and all traces of him were erased.
If he did not want to end up like that, he had to work hard and use outstanding results to keep his position and continue to climb up!
Lunch was eaten in the cafeteria of the training ground.
After a simple meal, he returned to his office, turned on his computer and began to watch the game videos. He had asked his assistant manager, Scott Terry, to find them for him.
They were videos of three games. Sporting de Gijón had played against Alavés three times this season and had been beaten one to twelve by their opponents.
Li Ang watched the game videos, pausing from time to time and then writing something in his notebook.
At this time, his phone rang.
Picking up the phone and seeing the caller ID, Li Ang had a gentle smile on his face.
The call was from Alice. The girl was concerned about his first day coaching the First Team. It was obvious that the girl had been paying attention to his movements.
Alice had moved out of Li Ang's house a month ago.
This was Alice's younger brother, Juan - Carlos. He had just received a month's salary and quickly rented a house. Then, he hurriedly picked up his sister and moved out.
Li Ang really wanted to beat the kid up at that time. Was there a need to be so anxious? It was as if he was afraid that he would eat his sister.
Although she had moved out, Alice had not cut off contact with Li Ang these days. The two of them kept in touch by phone.
This young man and woman who had feelings for each other did not seem to become estranged because of the distance.
Living alone in the apartment, Li Ang would also think about whether he liked Alice in the dead of night. Was he really prepared to invest his feelings in her? Also, shouldn't I be more proactive?
After ending the call with Alice, Li Ang was in a good mood. He stared at the computer screen and looked at his opponent for the next game: Aravis, right? Come on! Come on!
*****
Being disturbed in a good mood was always the most unpleasant thing.
At that moment, there was a knock on the office door.
It was the team doctor, Rotalo, who came in.
"What's the matter, Mr. Rotalo?" Mr. Rotaro, "Li Ang asked.
Rotalo looked hesitant.
Li Ang noticed the expression of the team doctor and his heart sank.
"Is Juan's injury serious?" This was the only possibility he could think of.
"No," Rotalo said.
"Then what is it?" Li Ang asked in surprise.
"David Lago came to the medical room. He said he was not feeling well," Rotalo said. "However, I examined him and there was no problem."
Hmm? Li Ang was stunned. Then, he thought of something.
"And Juan," Rotalo said. "I also did a detailed examination and there was no problem."
Li Ang nodded slightly to show that he understood. "I know. Thank you, Mr. Rotalo. I'll leave it to you to take care of the health of the players."
Rotalo glanced at Li Ang, nodded, and left.
He waited until the office door closed again.
Li Ang's smiling face darkened.
A loud bang was heard!
He slammed the tactical board on the ground.
How interesting!
These bastards really dared to do it!
Fake injuries!
In order to avoid the hard training, they actually faked injuries!
Outside the door, the team doctor, Mr. Rotalo, who was not far away, was shocked when he heard the noise in the room. He shook his head and walked away, silently mourning for the two daring guys who dared to fake injuries.
As the team doctor of the First Team, Rotalo and the team doctor of the B Team were good friends. From the team doctor of the B Team, he also learned about Li Ang's situation. This young China coach was definitely not the kind of soft persimmon that could be deceived.
*****
Good, good. They actually dared to fake injuries. They dared to play this trick with me!
Li Ang sneered.
If the tiger doesn't show its power, do you think I'm Hello Kitty?
For the sake of the stability of the team, he did not intend to make an example of them so early.
However, now that there were two ungrateful chickens who took the initiative to jump out, he would definitely not be soft-hearted!
Li Ang picked up the landline and dialed the number of the B Team.
On the other end of the phone, the current B Team manager, Fernandez, heard the phone ring. He looked at the number and picked up the phone.
"Hey, Li. How do you feel about the First Team? "Fernandez laughed heartily.
"Old man," Li Ang said directly, "I need to transfer two players from the B Team."
"No problem." Fernandez said straightforwardly. The responsibility of the B Team was to serve the First Team and provide fresh blood at any time.
"In addition, you're ready to receive two players." Li Ang said with a smile.
Fernandez on the other end of the phone was stunned …
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