In front of the computer, Wang Dapeng and the others hugged each other excitedly. When they saw that the game had ended and Sporting de Gijón had defeated Zaragoza 3-1 in their away game, they were so excited.
In a sense, they were the first people in the country to watch Li Ang's team because it was almost impossible for anyone to search for and watch the game between Sporting de Gijón and Zaragoza.
"Amazing, Li Ang's coaching ability is simply amazing."
"Yeah, I'm so angry for him. 'Daily Sports' actually spread rumors that he's a liar."
"Yeah, you didn't see it. So many people were talking about it today, and they were all scolding him."
"Why?"
Hearing his roommates' discussion, Wang Dapeng had been silent all this time. Suddenly, he said, "I've decided!"
Decided? What did he decide?
"We can be said to be the first people to know Li Ang's level and how good he is," Wang Dapeng said. "Since we know the truth, we have the obligation to refute the rumors. We don't care about other places, but at least in our school, we have to promote him and clear his name!"
"That's right!"
"Good, I support you!"
A few young people had just finished watching the game and were excited. College students had not yet entered society, so there was still more passion in their chests. Under Wang Dapeng's call, the first Li Ang fan group in the country was hastily established.
And the first thing they needed to do was to 'clear' Li Ang's name!
*****
Sporting de Gijón's president, Manuel Arango, did not go with the team to Zaragoza's away game. On the one hand, he was busy, and on the other hand, he was quite pessimistic about Sporting de Gijón's away game at La Romareda Stadium. This was a normal view. Before the game, many people generally thought that Sporting de Gijón was doomed, and that they might even suffer a massacre in the away game. For the old Arango, it would make him sad to watch his team suffer an inevitable defeat from the stands. In fact, this was the most fundamental reason why he did not go with the team to the away game.
When he returned home from the reception with his wife and son, he saw that the light in his daughter's room was still on. Arango glanced at his wife. His wife, Teresa, nodded understandingly and took their son back to their room.
Old Arango felt guilty and relieved at the same time. He felt guilty because his wife was very considerate, but his daughter had misunderstood him and refused to acknowledge her as her stepmother. This made Theresa feel a little embarrassed at times.
He was relieved that his wife was more reasonable and she had been trying to improve her relationship with Venita.
Old Arango walked to his daughter's door and was about to knock when he heard his daughter's screams.
Bad guys? What?! Arango thought thought something was wrong, he almost immediately, and he almost broke in.
Then, he saw his precious little angel waving her little fists and jumping around excitedly.
! of the bad guys!
There was nothing special of the situation!
The television in the bedroom was on, and there was a loud noise coming from it.
"Congratulations to Sporting Gihon! Sporting de! They surprised the whole of Spain! Congratulations to Li Ang. He showed us his excellent coaching ability. He was the real director of today's game. Sporting de Gijón's tactics dealt with Zaragoza from the beginning of the game … "
What's going on?!
"What's wrong, Venita?" Arango asked.
Venita was so engrossed in the game that she didn't notice that someone had broken in. She was startled when she heard someone speak.
"Dad, when did you come in?" Venita asked in surprise.
"I heard some noise and thought —" Arango was about to explain, but he was interrupted by his daughter's excited voice. "Sporting de Gijón won! We won! We won against Zaragoza! Did you know? Mr. President. "
"What?" Arango was stunned. He rushed to the TV and saw the Sporting de Gijón players celebrating at the La Romareda Stadium. Then the camera zoomed in on the Sporting de Gijón manager, Li Ang. He was surrounded by a lot of reporters, and countless words were passed to his mouth.
The president shuddered and was excited. He saw the score in the upper right corner of the TV screen: Zaragoza 1: 3 Sporting de Gijón!
We won?!
We won?!
Three to one!
We won against Zaragoza! And we beat them by two goals!
Arango's face flushed, and then he shouted excitedly. At this time, he was not the steady, serious, and unsmiling president in the eyes of outsiders. He was just an old fan who loved the team deeply.
"What's going on?" His wife, Teresa, rushed in with their son. The former held a pan in her hand, and the ten-year-old boy held a baseball bat …
*****
Gijón, in a motel room.
Hua Hua turned off the TV. At this moment, she still felt that it was a dream. Sporting de Gijón had defeated the powerful Zaragoza by two goals in an away game. She had been in Spain for a year and knew nothing about football. Now, she was half a professional football media person. Of course, she knew how strong Zaragoza was and how weak Sporting de Gijón was against their opponent in this game.
She also had her own predictions for this game. As long as Sporting de Gijón did not lose by more than three goals, it would be a good result.
However, the reality was that Sporting de Gijón had defeated Zaragoza by three to one in an away game. This was really incredible.
Hua Hua was still excited. Watching this match made the little girl's blood boil. Her full chest trembled slightly as she breathed in and out.
It was incredible!
The image she had just seen on TV appeared in her mind. That man had his arms raised high, and behind him was the stands filled with boos. He was surrounded by countless players running excitedly, and in the distance, countless reporters were swarming towards him.
Hua Hua had to admit that this man was really quite stylish at this time. He had an indescribable charm.
After calming down a little, she felt that something had to be done.
What was it?!
Yes!
Interview!
Hua Hua immediately became energetic. She wanted to call Li Ang and make an appointment for an interview. She wanted to get first-hand information after this game!
She wanted to continue reporting this man's glorious deeds in Spain to her domestic readers.
After being in Spain for a year, Hua Hua Hua knew how difficult it was for a Chinese football manager to succeed in the mainstream of European football.
At this moment, in her eyes, Li Ang had become Sun Wukong, the Great Sage who had wreaked havoc in the heavens!
In Spanish football, in the mainstream of European football, a Chinese man had stirred up the storm!
*****
In an apartment in Gihon, Alice was so excited that she was breathing rapidly. Her delicate, smooth, and flawless skin was slightly flushed with a pink hue due to her excitement. Her beautiful eyes blinked, and she was proud of that person.
On this night, Sporting de Gijón and Real Zaragoza were in the semifinals of the Copa del Rey. Sporting de Gijón defeated Real Zaragoza in the away game with a score of 3: 1. They defeated Real Zaragoza, the team that had eliminated Barcelona and tied with Real Madrid in the league!
This game, this score, was like a thunder in early spring. The shock it caused quickly spread throughout the Iberian Peninsula!
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