It was already afternoon, and the game, which was of utmost importance to Li Ang, had already begun. It was a regional league match for the under-17 youth teams in the Madrid region.
Real Madrid's opponent was Getafe.
Li Ang looked at the running children and took a deep breath. He was a little envious of these children. They had a good training ground, professional coaches, and parents and fans cheering on the sidelines. It was a game that attracted a lot of attention. In fact, as long as it was a game day, such a scene would always appear.
Western society was a community society. In their community life, the football field was closely related to their lives. Often, the whole family would come to watch the game. It was not only the first team's game, but also the youth group's game. If their family was one of these young players, then it would be even better.
The current situation was not good.
The game had already been going on for 50 minutes, and the score on the field was still 0: 0.
Li Ang used the excuse that his mind was still a little messy. Today's tactics were left to assistant manager Pablo Banderas to formulate.
However, there might be a reason why Pablo Banderas was his assistant. The effects of the tactics he formulated were mediocre. It could even be said that they were restrained by Getafe's tactics.
The strength of the Real Madrid players was a notch stronger than the Getafe players. However, the football they played appeared to be messy and did not form a suppression on their opponents.
Weak offense: Faced with Getafe's strict defense, the offense was no threat.
Organizational chaos: Getafe adopted a highly targeted pressing tactic. Real Madrid found it difficult to organize a smooth offense.
Li Ang frowned. He had to make a change. He had to make a change! Although he did not know how to make adjustments, he knew that, based on the current situation on the field, if he did not make adjustments, the game would most likely be a draw. If he was unlucky, Getafe might even counterattack.
But how should he make adjustments?
Li Ang did not know! He was not the original Li Ang in his body. He believed that Li Ang would know what to do! To be able to win the respect of so many staff members, he must be very capable.
Change players? Without a solution, what was the use of changing people?!
In the past, he used to think that being a manager was a very high-class job. It was very cool. He just had to shout a few words from the side of the field and the team would immediately move and win a beautiful game. As a football fan, he would often talk about strategies on paper and come up with a long list of tactics that he thought were awesome.
Now he understood that coaching was not an easy job. Armchair strategists were just armchair strategists. They were just bragging and could not be taken seriously.
"Mr. Rodriguez is here," Pablo Banderas said.
Li Ang turned his head to look and saw Rodriguez coming with his lackey, Candelaria. The two men were talking and laughing, not worried about Real Madrid's situation on the field at all.
Ah, in reality, these two were probably hoping that the situation would worsen. If Getafe scored, Li Ang suspected that these two would jump up and cheer.
As long as they could not win, they would have a reason to fire Li Ang. Obviously, they knew that the match was in a stalemate, so they rushed over to watch the show.
You want to laugh at me?!
No way!
Li Ang gritted his teeth. His brain was working at full speed to find a solution!
He did not believe in heresy!
God let him come here and gave him a chance to fulfill his dream. Was it just a cold joke? Just let him come here for a day trip and get lost?!
No!
I don't believe in heresy!
There must be a way!
Jade Emperor! Buddha! Taoist! God! Which one of you come out? I don't care about your great god. Help me think of a way, and I will believe in your family in the future! He roared in his heart. He did not feel that his many wishes were not sincere at all.
At this time, a blurry transparent interface suddenly popped up in his mind. A message was clearly displayed on it.
"Warning: Distress signal received! Do you want to activate it immediately? "
Then there were two options below. One was [Yes] and the other was [No]. Both were in Chinese.
Li Ang wondered what it meant and hesitated about what to do. It would be strange if such an interface suddenly appeared in his mind!
Just as he was still hesitating, a red light suddenly flashed in his consciousness.
"Warning! Due to early activation! Insufficient energy, system entering default option! "
Then it was as if a slideshow was playing in his mind. Activating Miracle Doctor System — Host's emergency request accepted? — Yes — Acceptance successful! Activating Red Envelope for Rescue. This is the system's reward package! Only this time! Confirm activation? Default! Activating Unique Package — Critical Kick! Over-level reward, one-time consumable item! Warning! Only this time! Warning! Overdraft, debt generated! Serious overdraft! Usage instructions … Warning, this is a forced over-level use. Only this time, only this time! Warning, don't be complacent. Overdraft is very serious. The next time you use this skill, you need to be at level 12. You are still far away, far away! "
Li Ang was stunned. "What's this Miracle Doctor System? Why would such a thing appear in my mind? Is this a gift from transmigrating? What did it say? It's a mess. Is there a Tripitaka living in my brain? You're so talkative. My brain is going to explode. "
He asked in his consciousness, but he did not receive any reply.
What was that? It's a mess? A hallucination caused by a concussion?!
Li Ang patted his head, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. Then, his vision went black.
"Li, what's wrong?" Pablo Banderas, who was very close to Li Ang, saw Li Ang's body sway and was about to fall. He was shocked and quickly went up to support Li Ang. He helped Li Ang back to the technical area and sat him down.
This scene was seen by Candelaria.
It could be said that he hated Li Ang to the bone. Seeing this, he immediately became happy.
"Sir, sir, look, that Chinese guy! Haha, he fainted. "
Rodriguez looked over and saw Pablo Banderas anxiously checking on Li Ang's condition. Ha, Chinese guy, what's wrong with you? You fainted because you knew you had no chance of winning? Hahaha.
Rodriguez was so happy that he actually laughed out loud. This was extremely inappropriate for someone of his status.
Li Ang had already woken up. He rubbed his head and felt a little tired. Other than that, everything was normal.
What was going on?!
What was that sound in his head? What happened?!
He subconsciously looked toward the field. Almost without reason, his gaze stopped on one of the opposing defenders.
This defender had just completed an outstanding defense. This person was an important reason for Getafe's outstanding defense today.
An inexplicable thought came to his mind: Do you want to use this target? (Yes, kick out once!) Yes? No? The system used this target by default!
Li Ang's face was calm, but his heart was in turmoil.
Was this a transmigration benefit?
At this moment, Rodriguez's undisguised laughter came. The laughter was so ear-piercing that it provoked Li Ang.
He gritted his teeth. I don't care!
I'll give it a try!
What's there to be afraid of!
He looked up just in time to see Rodriguez's evil looking smiling face.
Damn it.
You want to laugh at me?!
Dream on!
At this moment, Harvey Garcia's shot was blocked by the opposing side, resulting in a corner kick.
Li Ang suddenly waved his hands and gave out instructions. "José, José, follow that number 6! Follow him! Shoot when you have the chance! Chance! Chance! … Quick … "
José, José Callejon. Ignoring the fact that this child's future achievements were relatively good, just based on the admiration he had for Li Ang today, Li Ang did not doubt that this child would become his absolute confidant. When there was a good thing, Li Ang would naturally take good care of his confidant.
Callejon had been cruising around the penalty area. He had been avoiding that number 6. In today's match, that number 6's defense had been very stable. Callejon had been at a disadvantage many times against that number 6. A smart person would not continue to act rashly after hitting a wall. He had planned to open up an opening through someone else's body. However, the result was not good. Now, he vaguely heard someone calling his name on the sidelines. He turned around and saw his manager's eyes red. He was jumping up and down as if he wanted to eat someone. He was pointing at the opponent's number 6, meaning that he should follow that person … and find an opening through him?
This made Callejon very puzzled. Find an opening through the opponent's strongest defense? Is the manager's brain okay?
Well, since the manager has decided, why should I hesitate?
Out of respect for the manager's tactical execution and out of admiration for Li Ang's powerful punches and kicks, Callejon obediently squeezed to the side of Getafe number 6.
"Ha, that guy's ugly appearance! So funny! " Candelaria kept staring at Li Ang. Seeing Li Ang jumping up and down like an angry bird, it was really too funny.
Many parents of Real Madrid's young players also saw Li Ang's "ugly" appearance. Some people could not help but cover their faces. It was really embarrassing.
"This kind of clown will only bring shame to Real Madrid!" Rodriguez frowned in disgust. He seemed to have found another reason to target Li Ang with a clear conscience.
The corner kick was sent out.
It caused chaos in the penalty area.
De la Red's shot did not have any power. When the football reached the feet of Getafe number 6, he was going to kick it out.
Almost instantly, Li Ang on the sidelines clenched his fists and roared in his mind. Miss kick! Do you want to start? Yes!
Then, under everyone's gaze, the Getafe player, who had been defending steadily throughout the game, missed the ball at close range!
Callejon was stunned.
He listened to the manager's arrangements and followed this guy all the time. He did not have much hope for this attack.
However, at this moment, this guy actually missed the ball!
He actually missed the ball?!
Callejon still showed the qualities of a striker. Although he was surprised, his reaction was not slow. He knew that this was an excellent opportunity! He rushed up and directly kicked the ball.
The football flew up.
Under the stunned gazes of the Getafe players, it flew into the net in a flash!
On the sidelines, after seeing the goal, Mr. Rodriguez, who was waiting to see a joke, opened his mouth so wide that a duck's butt could be stuffed in …
Everyone was stunned.
Including Callejon, who scored the goal.
After the goal, Callejon ran all the way, avoiding his teammates who were surrounding him. He rushed to the manager who was laughing arrogantly on the sidelines and threw himself into the manager's arms. He hugged him tightly!
He had ten thousand reasons to do so!
Was the manager a god?
He told him to follow that guy, so he followed, and then the opportunity came!
Sir, are you a god?!
This little guy only had one thought in his mind at this time: In the future, I will do whatever the manager tells me to do!!! Without a doubt! Actions speak louder than words!
If the manager tells me to go east, I will definitely not go west!
The manager tells me to steal chickens!
I will definitely not touch dogs!
Li Ang's first loyal little brother after transmigrating was born!
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