A minute ago, Mata was sitting on the substitutes' bench. He was bored and depressed. He subconsciously picked up a bottle of water.
What was even more unbearable for him was that the Argentinian kid from Barcelona was calling the shots on the field, but he could only sit on the substitutes' bench.
He did not think he would have a chance to play. Now that Barcelona's offense was so crazy and Real Madrid was passive, the coach must be thinking about strengthening the defense at this time, which meant that Mata would not have a chance to play.
What's more, Mata knew that he was now a criminal.
A month ago, Mata was late for training, and it was not the first time. It was a repeat offense. He was severely punished by Li Ang and then rushed to the under-15 team to train with a group of younger children. It was just a month ago that Mata returned to the team and returned to the under-17 team.
That was why Li Ang had no impression of Mata on his team. A month ago, it was his predecessor who punished Mata to the under-15 team.
Before today's game, Li Ang saw Mata coming back. He was surprised. He did not expect the kid to be on his team. He also figured out why the kid was punished to the under-15 team.
Li Ang was not surprised at all. The kid was not an honest person. He was the kind of person who would go overboard if he was not punished for three days.
He did not intend to send Mata. On the one hand, it was because Mata was absent from the team's two-day training to prepare for the game. On the other hand, Li Ang intended to suppress the kid's temper.
He had not been nice to Mata today. So, when Li Ang snorted just now, the kid was shocked. He was really scared of Li Ang.
At this moment, Mata sat on the substitutes' bench in a daze. There was only one thought in his mind. It's over, it's over. I've provoked the coach again. Will he send me to train with those brats again? I don't want to go to the under-15 team and be the king of the kids again.
Li Ang snorted again. He looked at the kid and said, "Go warm up, Mata. Come back when I call you. "
He didn't scold me? I'm going to play? Mata didn't react in time.
Li Ang frowned. "What are you waiting for?"
Mata, who woke up, quickly jumped off the substitutes' bench and ran to the place where his teammates were warming up.
I'm really going to play! He shouted excitedly in his heart.
Pablo Banderas was surprised to see Li Ang ask Mata to warm up. Wasn't he just having a headache about how to strengthen the defense to contain Messi? Why did he let Mata, an offensive player, warm up now?
Li Ang glanced at the field and gritted his teeth. Who said I'm going to defend? Haven't you heard a saying? Offense is the best defense!
Since the team now has no possibility of being able to defend against Messi in the defensive end, then simply attack!
Press out!
Use offense against offense!
Use offense to contain Barcelona!
This may be the only chance of survival in the current situation!
Use offense against offense, use offense to contain Barcelona, to contain Messi's rampage! This idea just appeared in Li Ang's mind. To be exact, it was when he turned his head and saw the kid named Mata on the substitutes' bench!
As soon as the idea popped up, it could not be suppressed. He immediately began to set off fireworks. His mind was full of this idea.
He knew it was a risk, a gamble … But instead of being helpless and waiting for Messi to wreak havoc and concede a goal, it was better to take a gamble!
Moreover, Li Ang thought about it. It was not as if there was no chance to attack. This opportunity was with Mata. Although Mata later appeared as a midfield playmaker when Chelsea was well known to the fans all over the world, when he first debuted in the youth team, it was at this time that Mata was good at breaking through. This kid was now a breakthrough maniac. His footwork was quite good and his speed was fast enough. Yes, Mata was known as the David Messi of Real Madrid. David Silva was in Valencia at this time, and this kid was known as Valencia's Messi. In other words, the current Mata was a weakened version of Messi!
Using a weakened version of Messi to contain Messi, only Li Ang dared to gamble!
He had no other choice but to gamble!
Mata, who had finished his warm-up, quickly returned to Li Ang's side.
Li Ang first frowned and looked deeply at Mata, which made the kid's heart beat like a drum.
Then, Li Ang pulled Mata and pointed his finger at Messi, who was dribbling the ball on the field and making the Real Madrid defenders miserable with his beautiful continuous movements. "Look, the opponent's number ten. Look, seeing that kid so arrogant, you must be very unhappy, right?"
"I know. There is a saying that you are Real Madrid's Silva, and Silva is Valencia's Messi," Li Ang continued.
Mata glanced at him and did not speak, but his clenched fists betrayed his thoughts.
His reaction was good. Li Ang secretly nodded. He wanted to provoke the kid, provoke him until he screamed, so that he could unleash his full potential. After all, he had a weakened version of Messi in his hands.
"* * * *!" Li Ang suddenly cursed angrily.
Mata looked at the coach in surprise.
"People who say such things are * * * * *! What weak version of Messi? What Messi's shadow in you? It's all nonsense and irresponsible! "Li Ang said angrily.
Li Ang did it on purpose. He continued to provoke the kid.
Mata clenched his fists even tighter.
"You are Mata! Juan Mata! Charmartin's genius! Remember, you are a genius, you are Mata, you are yourself, you are no one's shadow! You can do better than anyone else! Because you are a genius! " Li Ang said seriously. At the beginning, he was deliberately provoking Mata, but at this moment, he said these words with real feelings and emotions. Everyone was himself, no one's shadow. He had to believe in himself and have confidence in himself!
Mata looked at the coach. At this moment, the big boy's eyes were a little red. He only felt warm in his heart. The coach said what was in his heart. He was Mata, a genius, no one's shadow, and no one's successor. At this moment, the little bit of resentment toward Li Ang disappeared. The kid was full of gratitude. At the same time, his fighting spirit was about to reach a peak.
"Now, it's time for you to prove to everyone that you are Mata. You are no worse than anyone," Li Ang said. "This is the most suitable opponent! The most suitable occasion, right? "
"Yes, sir." Mata nodded hard.
"Remember, Mata. When you are on the field, don't defend. Attack with all your might. When you get the ball, use your skills and speed! Break through them! Attack! Attack! Attack! "Li Ang waved his arms with great strength!
Mata nodded. He could not wait. As the coach said, this was the most suitable opponent! The most suitable occasion!
He, Mata, wanted to prove to everyone that he was no worse than the Argentinian kid!
"Are you nervous?" Li Ang suddenly asked.
Mata nodded subconsciously, then quickly shook his head. He was most worried that the coach would not let him play.
"Go, let everyone see your strength! Tell everyone that your name is Mata! "Li Ang slapped Mata's butt hard and pushed him to the sidelines.
Mata looked back at the coach.
"Juan, Mata! Now is the time for you. You are the best! "Li Ang looked at the watch on his wrist and said.
That's right, now is the time for me!
Go f * * k Messi's shadow!
I am Juan - Mata!
I am the best!
Mata looked back and stood on the sidelines. He looked at the field. His gaze went past everyone and stopped at Messi …
Argentinian kid, I'm coming!
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