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Chapter 38

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"Osgood, stop right there!"

"Bastard! Be careful or I'll break your legs! "

Li Ang's speech was interrupted before it was over.

He turned his head to look.

It was a complete mess!

It was indeed a complete mess. An old man in a security uniform was panting and chasing a dog. It was a Scottish Shepherd. The dog was chasing a chicken, a little hen. It was clucking and flapping its wings. It was not slow and it dodged nimbly. The dog missed it several times in a row.

"Paller, what's going on?" Li Ang turned to ask his assistant. "Are we a chicken farm or a dog farm? Or a zoo? "

"I'll go over and have a look." Paller also felt that it was not right and called a staff member to go over with him.

The players, who were not in the mood to listen to Li Ang's lecture, finally found some fun. They watched the old guard, the dog, and the little hen playing a chase not far away. They were very happy and commented. The scene was extremely noisy.

"Is it good?" Li Ang asked with a casual smile.

Many players actually nodded and agreed with a smile.

This made Li Ang uncomfortable. He began to realize that he seemed to have no sense of existence in front of this group of boys. Was he so weak? He touched his chin.

"If you like to watch, then go to the side and watch. You don't have to come back in the future!" Li Ang said with a smile. His tone was calm and his expression was very serious. It did not seem like he was joking at all.

Glancing at this group of young players, Li Ang knew in his heart that he must establish his prestige on the first day. He must let this group of boys understand that he was the manager and had absolute authority here!

He must establish his prestige!

This was the most important first step!

Li Ang realized this.

"I really can't understand!" Li Ang said. "You can still laugh and laugh so happily!"

Li Ang said with a sneer. His tone was full of contempt.

This sudden sarcastic style made this group of players confused. They were not used to it. The coach who was introducing himself like a warm spring breeze suddenly turned into a cold taunt.

Other than being dumbfounded, there was also anger.

They had originally looked down on Li Ang, the new young coach. Now that they were being mocked by this person, the group of players felt very uncomfortable.

Assistant Manager Fernandes was also a little dumbfounded. He did not know why Li Ang would suddenly attack the players. He also did not expect Li Ang to do this. When he and Paller were talking to Li Ang, they had a good impression of Li Ang. They all felt that Li Ang had a good personality and was very humble …

Li Ang was prepared. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket. It was filled with the recent results of Sporting de Gijón B Team. Originally, he wanted to copy it down to study it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"November 4th, Round 11, home match 1: 3 Valencia B Team."

"November 11th, league round 12, away 0: 4 Atlético Madrid B team."

"November 18th, league round 13, home match 0: 1 Kashiwa Pereira."

"November 25th, league round 14, home match 0: 2 University of Las Palmas."

"December 1st, league round 15, away match 0: 1 Ponte Bedela."

Li Ang read and shook his head as he read.

In the beginning, when Li Ang had just read out the score of a game, the players did not care. They were still staring at the new manager. However, as Li Ang continued to read out these scores, some players lowered their heads. Some players did not stare at Li Ang anymore. Instead, they looked elsewhere. Of course, there were still people who stuck out their necks and looked angrily at the guy who was holding the piece of paper and continuing to read.

"December 8th, league round 16, home match 0: 0 San Isidro." Li Ang clicked his tongue and pretended to be surprised. "It's really good. Congratulations on getting one point and forcing a tie with a strong opponent."

"This bastard!"

"Ah, ah, I can't stand it anymore!"

Some players gritted their teeth. Some wanted to come up and beat Li Ang up, take the piece of paper that they hated so much from the guy's hands, and then give someone a good beating.

This person's behavior, his mocking voice, and his expression that deserved a beating were really too abominable.

In particular, Li Ang's last sentence was a big slap in the players' faces. Forcing a tie with a strong opponent? San Isidro was the vice squad leader in the league and was the team that ranked last!

Sporting de Gijón B team, with such a bad record, was not ranked last because they had San Isidro, an even worse team, at the bottom. Of course, the big brother did not laugh at the second brother. Sporting de Gijón B team was ranked second from the bottom. They only had one more point than San Isidro, and they had an extra draw.

"December 16th, league round 17, away match 1: 0 Orléans. Wow! You won! That's amazing! "Li Ang exclaimed in all seriousness.

"This bastard."

"Bastard, ah, ah."

At this time, Fernandez also understood a little. Li Ang probably intended to provoke these players. In this regard, Fernandez supported it to a certain extent. The team's record was terrible, and this group of players really needed to be taught a lesson. But he did not expect Li Ang's mouth to be so poisonous and so ruthless.

In addition, Fernandez caught a glimpse of some of the players' red faces and clenched fists. He was really worried that these players could not stand the provocation and would rush up to punch Li Ang. If this happened, it would definitely be the biggest scandal in the history of Sporting de Gijón football. No, it would definitely be the biggest scandal in the history of Spanish football.

"December 22nd, league round 18, home match 0: 6 Deportivo La Coruña B team! Ha, this is really — "Li Ang suddenly raised his voice." How is it? How do you feel? "

"Can you still laugh?"

"Where's your shame?"

He raised the piece of paper in his hand that recorded the humiliating record of Sporting de Gijón B team in the past two months and waved it. "Do you know what's written on this?"

Some of the players raised their heads. Written on it was our humiliation! Of course, they knew that since this guy asked this, it must not be anything good.

"On this, it says that you are all scum!" Li Ang suddenly raised his voice. "You are all scum!"

"You are all trash!"

"Don't look at me like that!"

"Did I say something wrong?"

"This is my first day coaching you!" Li Ang said. "How is your talent, how is your standard? I don't know! "

"I don't know." He clenched his fists. "I don't want to care about that for the time being. I only know —" He raised the piece of paper in his hand again. "Do you know why I said that you are all scum?"

"Do you know?" He roared.

"From this! What I saw was only despair, only weakness, only weak cries! Only the begging of the weak! "

"I don't see fighting spirit! I don't see perseverance, I don't see hard work! I don't see passion and passion! "

"No!"

"There is courage, effort, and sacrifice! This is true strength! There is no effort, no sacrifice, no will to fight, no perseverance! No matter how good others say you are, in my eyes, you are all scum! In fact, did anyone really say that you are good? Ha! "Li Ang sneered.

"I don't care about your talent now. I don't even care about your ability."

"Because if your talent is not good, you can make up for it with hard work!"

"If your ability is not good enough! You can grow with your sweat! "

"No fighting spirit! No sense of shame! This is the most hopeless! "

"I said that you are all scum. Do you have a problem with that?!"

"Hmm?!!!"

"Can you still laugh?!" Li Ang tore the piece of paper in his hand into pieces. "You bunch of scum!"

At this time, assistant manager Paller, who had finally solved the problem, came back and saw this scene.

"You bunch of weak-kneed scum!" The new manager of Sporting de Gijón B waved his fist and sneered as he shouted.

Some of the players looked angry, glared, and scowled at him.

Some lowered their heads and covered their faces.

Some were expressionless.

Someone released sobbing sounds, crying.

Oh my god, what happened? The assistant coach, Mr. Francisco Javier García Paller, was completely stunned.

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