This time, the program team did not communicate with Sporting de Gijón in advance. On the one hand, there was not enough time. On the other hand, they wanted to do a freestyle program from the perspective of the fans.
After about eight o 'clock in the evening, a large number of fans began to gather in the empty square outside El Molinon Stadium.
The fans wearing Sporting de Gijón uniforms and holding up banners and caricatures of some of the players began to gather there like a torrent.
"This is Sporting de Gijón's home stadium, El Molinon Stadium. There is still an hour and a half before the game starts, but the fans have already begun to gather," Liu Jianhong said with a microphone.
Duan Xuan, on the other hand, was holding a microphone and trying to interview the Sporting de Gijón fans.
The program team brought two cameras, one to follow Liu Jianhong and the other to follow Duan Xuan.
With the 'encounter' at the airport in the evening, the program team was smart enough to bring a five-starred red flag. A staff member raised the flag and it was effective.
The five-starred red flag fluttered in the night wind of Sporting de Gijón, which also explained the identity of this group of people.
This immediately attracted the attention of the Sporting de Gijón fans. There were constantly Sporting de Gijón fans squeezing in front of the camera, giving a thumbs up and shouting 'China', 'China'!
Duan Xuan, who was holding a microphone to interview the fans, was hugged by a fat female Sporting de Gijón fan and kissed on his face.
When she kissed him, the female fan shouted something.
"What did she say?" Duan Xuan asked as he wiped the saliva off his face in embarrassment.
"Li, I love you," the translator said with a smile.
"What?" Duan Xuan was stunned.
"That female fan shouted 'Li, I love you'!" The translator said loudly.
Hahaha. There was a burst of laughter from the program team.
"Director Chen, this part has to be cut," Duan Xuan shouted.
"It must be kept," Chen Wenqiang said with a smile. He did not say it casually. He really did it on purpose. Chen Wenqiang liked this kind of unintentional small angle shot. He thought it was very interesting.
*****
"I could feel the passion of the Xi Hong fans just now. However, the only thing I regret is that she obviously treated me as a substitute for Li Ang," Duan Xuan said to the camera.
After Duan Xuan finished speaking, he gestured for the camera to focus elsewhere. He found Chen Wenqiang, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said, "Director Chen, this is really surprising. Li Ang's influence here is really great. I even feel that his influence is greater than the team's star players."
"Yes, I feel the same way. He's the most popular star in this team." Liu Jianhong also squeezed over and said.
Then, they saw a shocking and unforgettable scene that confirmed Liu Jianhong's words.
From the west side of the square of the El Molinon Stadium, there was a group of fans. It was the largest group of fans they had seen that day.
Some of these people were wearing Sporting de Gijón jerseys, while others were bare-chested, with only Sporting de Gijón scarves around their necks. They came in a grandiose manner, shouting slogans.
They held up banners and portraits as they came in a grandiose manner.
"Look, it's Li Ang's portrait!" Duan Xuan said.
The portrait held up by the fans was Li Ang's portrait.
The fans held up the portrait of the manager. This situation was not common. It only showed that the manager had a very high status among the fans. He was very popular and supported by the fans.
*****
"Shen, what's written on the banners?" Chen Wenqiang suddenly asked. Shen was the translator.
Following Chen Wenqiang's words, the two cameras were aimed at the grandiose group of fans.
"Li is the best!"
"Advance, King of the North!"
"The most outstanding coach, Li!"
"Li leads the Red and White Army forward!"
Shen pointed to the banners and translated.
Everyone was shocked. These banners were actually related to Li Ang. This was really shocking.
Shen also could not hide his shock. He could now clearly hear the slogans shouted by the fans. This time, without waiting for Chen Wenqiang to make a request, he continued to translate.
The slogans they shouted were: We have the omnipotent Li. This China man has come to Sporting de Gijón, he has come to Sporting de Gijón! The waves hit the cliff, we are fearless! We have Li, he guides us forward! He leads us forward! Oh, oh, oh! We have the best coach! Forward! Forward! King of the North! Forward, Red and White Army!
When Shen translated the songs sung by the fans, the program team was shocked, deeply shocked. It was only at this moment that they truly understood Li Ang's prestige and status among the Sporting de Gijón fans!
Both Duan Xuan and Liu Jianhong had come to Europe many times to do interviews. They knew that Europeans had a prejudice against China's football. The Chinese players who went abroad to succeed and win the trust needed to put in a lot of effort to gradually win recognition.
It was not easy for a player to win recognition, and the difficulty of a coach's job was more than a few times.
That was because the players might be close to or reach the requirements of European football due to their talent. However, for a coach to win recognition, he needed to put in a lot more effort and it was more difficult. This required a strong professional standard and required tactical literacy. Moreover, the coaches were questioned more.
Under such circumstances, how could they not be shocked and in disbelief that Li Ang had such a great influence in Sporting de Gijón and was supported by the fans?
Duan Xuan pulled a Sporting de Gijón fan and pointed to the fan group to ask.
"This is Sporting de Gijón's most hardcore fan group! They are the most radical fan group! Only the most hardcore fans are qualified to join them! "When the fan answered, it was difficult to hide his yearning and envy for the fan group.
Shen told everyone the fan's answer. At this moment, there was only one word in everyone's mind:
Awesome!
Li Ang is too awesome!
The feeling that the scene gave them was: The whole city is crazy because of this China manager!
In this city, Li Ang was the biggest star!
*****
The Sporting de Gijón team's bus slowly drove over.
Li Ang sat in the front seat and seemed to be asleep. In fact, his brain was like a high-speed computer, thinking about the upcoming game. He was thinking about what he had not paid attention to.
After thinking about it in his mind, Li Ang felt that he should have considered it more comprehensively, taking into account all the situations that he could foresee. Of course, he could not guarantee that he was fully prepared. The game was ever-changing. When the time came, he would deal with it by remaining unchanged.
As they approached El Molinon Stadium, the cheers and singing of the fans were also approaching.
Seeing the team's bus arrive, the fans at the scene became restless. The fans cheered, clapped, shouted, and stood on both sides of the road to welcome them.
"Li!"
"Li!"
"Li, can we advance?"
"Li, can we win?"
The fans shouted for Li Ang.
The window on Li Ang's right hand side was not closed.
The fans saw the manager stretch out his right hand and make a victory sign.
The crowd cheered loudly.
The bus made a right turn and drove directly to the home team's exclusive passageway, which led directly to the car park …
The people from the program team wanted to squeeze over, but the Sporting de Gijón fans, who were polite and enthusiastic to them just now, were not polite at all. They did not squeeze over.
However, they saw the bus pass by. In the seat by the window, a very familiar young man made a victory sign, and then the atmosphere at the scene exploded.
"Did you get it?" Chen Wenqiang asked hurriedly.
"Yes!" The cameraman nodded, sweating profusely. They had just followed the bus.
"Is that Li Ang?"
"I didn't see clearly, but it should be."
Li Ang saw the five-starred red flag in the corner of the square when the bus turned the corner. He was not too surprised. As his work as the manager of Sporting de Gijón became better and better, the five-starred red flag began to appear in the stands of El Molinon Stadium. Some were brought to the stadium by the Chinese fans, and some were held up by the local Sporting de Gijón fans. They used this way to express their support and love for the manager they liked.
*****
In the car park, the bus slowly came to a stop.
Li Ang and assistant manager Scott Terry were the first to get off the bus. They walked in front, and behind them, the players filed out. No one spoke, no noise, everyone was silent, and they followed behind the manager … Click, click, click, click. Their shoes stepped on the ground, making a muffled sound …
After entering the locker room, Li Ang and the rest of the players came in. He motioned for assistant manager Scott Terry to close the door.
"Do what you are supposed to do. Hurry up and change your jerseys," Li Ang said. "I have something to say. Just listen."
The players were busy changing their jerseys, and at the same time, they pricked up their ears and listened.
"I only have one request for this game! Eliminate the opponent! Enter the finals! "Li Ang's voice was low and powerful.
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