Back at the hotel in Madrid, Mendes recalled his meeting with Li Ang today.
Today, he seemed to see the shadow of his good friend, Mourinho, in this young Chinese man.
They both had the same drive, ambition, and an incomparable desire for victory and glory.
To be exact, Li Ang was more like Mourinho before Porto became the European Champion. He was secretly working hard just to amaze the world.
However, this person was different from Mourinho in one aspect. Mourinho's character was aggressive and sharp, while Li Ang was much more modest.
Of course, later, Mendes found out how unreliable his evaluation of Li Ang's' modesty 'was.
*****
Li Ang also returned to the hotel where he was staying. Alice was already waiting for him. There were steaming pastries, hot milk, and doughnuts. It was not a sumptuous supper, but Alice waited happily. The feeling of a wife waiting for her husband who returned late made the girl's heart ripple with warmth.
However, the scene seemed to be a bit wrong.
Because there was an uninvited guest.
"Hey, hey, hey, that's my supper." Li Ang didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he shouted. He and Alice were planning to enjoy supper and enjoy this rare couple world at the same time. Shakira came uninvited and unceremoniously ate and drank to his heart's content.
She didn't know if it was because Li Ang saw her drunken 'ugly' state, but Shakira began to give up on herself. Anyway, the most embarrassing side of her had been seen by this couple, and this future Latin Queen of Pop was unscrupulous.
Shakira wiped the sugar powder from the corner of her mouth and crossed her legs. "Who said this is your supper? This is what Alice prepared for me."
"Alice, who do you think this is for?" Li Ang asked his girlfriend.
"For my boyfriend." Alice pursed her lips and smiled.
"Look –" Li Ang said proudly.
"Honey, I'm your boyfriend too." Shakira winked at Alice.
Li Ang was stunned. He was flustered and exasperated as he chased him away. "I say, have you eaten and drunk enough? Get the hell out of here. I'm going to rest with Alice. "
"I'm not full yet," Shakira complained.
Li Ang sneered.
*****
When Li Ang finally chased Shakira away, he hurriedly said to Alice, "Don't learn bad things from this woman."
"No." Alice pursed her lips and smiled. "Shakira is usually very nice."
Li Ang snorted.
"Actually, she treats us as friends." Alice said, "That's why you don't have any scruples in front of us. Being a celebrity is actually very tiring."
Li Ang glanced at Alice in surprise. He didn't expect Alice to see it so clearly.
At the same time, Li Ang also guessed that Shakira's attitude was also to tell Alice that there was nothing between them. That day when Shakira was drunk, he brought her back. Nothing happened until she saw Alice. This was to let Alice feel at ease. At the same time, Shakira also used this method to avoid making Li Ang and her awkward.
Well, what was that saying? Shakira was saying that Li Ang was her best male friend and there wouldn't be anything else between them.
Heh, best male friend.
Li Ang felt that it was quite wonderful.
"Alice, it's late. Let's rest." Li Ang looked at Alice, his eyes seemingly glowing.
"I'll go accompany Shakira. She's quite pitiful to be alone." Alice blinked and pretended to escape.
Then she was pounced on by Li Ang on the bed like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep …
Li Ang took off Alice's pajamas and was surprised to find that the girl was wearing nothing inside … This woman actually dared to tease him. He must punish her, punish her.
That night, the tent was warm and there were a few rounds of sex.
Soft bananas, rain, and peach blossoms.
*****
The next day, Li Ang returned to Gihon.
The second round of the promotion playoff final between Sporting de Gijón and Getafe was the day after tomorrow. He had to put all his energy into this game.
This game was very important to Li Ang's coaching career.
Although the gap between La Liga and Segunda División was only one level, it meant a brand new world for Li Ang!
A stage that was even wider and more majestic than before!
Maleo Training Base.
Li Ang and his two assistants communicated with each other about the progress of Pepe's transfer.
"There's no problem," Li Ang said, "After Pepe arrives, we can sign the contract after a routine physical examination."
That's right, it was a routine physical examination. Li Ang was not worried about Pepe's physical condition at all. What a joke. The famous warrior monk Pepe had a strong physique and would not have any problems.
"I … don't quite understand. Jeffrey has great potential. He has already proven his ability in the team. Is it worth it to exchange Jeffrey for a Brazilian who just transferred from Maltimo to Porto? "Scottley expressed his cautious concern.
He really did not understand and did not understand. He thought that Jeffrey's development was far better than that unknown Brazilian center back.
"But Geoffrey is determined to go to Porto." Banderas said. What he meant was that it was not Sporting de Gijón who wanted to sell Jeffrey. In fact, it was Jeffrey who wanted to leave. Li Ang was only forced to make the trade. He wanted to maximize the team's benefits by asking for the Brazilian center back.
Li Ang shook his head, "No, in my opinion, Pepe's ability is far more valuable than Jeffrey's. We have made a profit in this trade!"
Seeing the expressions of disbelief on the two assistants' faces, Li Ang smiled and said, "Jeffrey exchanged for Pepe and 700,000 euros for the team. In a few years, you should be grateful for this trade. Porto will regret it very much … because they missed out on a top center back."
Hearing Li Ang's words, Banderas and Scottley were skeptical.
Li Ang smiled and did not say anything.
With Pepe, he could finally rest assured in the center back position. He was in a very good mood.
*****
Madrid Airport.
Mendes saw the travel-worn Pepe. The latter had just arrived in Lisbon in the morning and then hurriedly flew from Lisbon to Madrid.
"What's wrong with your face?" Mendes frowned.
The scratches on Pepe's face were too obvious. The tape on his face was too funny, so he simply tore off the tape and threw it away.
"I was scratched by a cat." Pepe looked embarrassed.
Mendes looked at Pepe suspiciously, "Did you get an injection?"
It was common sense to be careful of rabies if you were scratched by cats and dogs.
"Yes," Pepe said weakly. Pepe said listlessly. This was obviously not a good topic, so he quickly changed the topic. "Jorge, how's it going? Can I continue to stay in Porto? "
Compared to Sporting de Gijón, which he had never heard of, he certainly wanted to stay in Porto. The latter was the new European champion and a Portuguese powerhouse. They could also play in the UEFA Champions League. It was easy to imagine how attractive this was to the young Pepe.
"Oh." Mendes nodded, "I talked to the manager of Sporting de Gijón. I think it's a good choice to go to Sporting de Gijón …"
"Ah …" Pepe was stunned.
"Let's go." Mendes did not care about Pepe's reaction at all. He was not worried that Pepe would eventually refuse to go to Sporting de Gijón. He only needed to analyze it with this kid, and Pepe would be able to make a wise choice.
"Where are we going?" Pepe asked subconsciously.
"To walk around Madrid for the next two days." Mendes looked at the time on his watch, "I'll take you backstage to watch the game."
"What game? The UEFA European Championship? "
"To Gijón," Mendes said, "to watch the important game of the team you're going to play for."
"Oh." Pepe nodded and followed Mendes for two steps. Then he suddenly realized that he had not agreed to go to Sporting de Gijón. Forget it. Jorge would arrange everything for him.
"Jorge, let's go and have a big meal," Pepe shouted …
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