On the way to the reserve team training ground at the Maleo training base, Perez Jesús Beretta was still trying to persuade the club president.
"In short, I still think that your decision is inappropriate." Sporting de Gijón's vice president, Perez Jesús Beretta, said earnestly, "Manuel, you love Benita too much, so you're being emotional this time! You've always said that you should distinguish between public and private affairs. This time, you're wrong. "
He learned some things through his own channels, and then the club's vice president judged that Manuel Arango appointed a 25-year-old young China coach as the manager of Sporting de Gijón's B team only because this person was a friend of Miss Benita Arango!
Perez Jesús Beretta strongly opposed this, thinking that it was a random order.
There were only two reasons for the vice president's strong opposition. One was that Li Ang was so young, and the other was that Li Ang was Chinese. Did Chinese people know football?!
Don't be surprised. As we said before, this was the prejudice of the whole West against China and Chinese football. Of course, maybe it was not a prejudice. In short, this was the reality that Li Ang had to face. He had to work hard and do everything to prove his ability, because people looked at him with colored glasses. This time, Mr. Perez Jesús Beretta was just like that.
"You know me, Perez. I'm not the kind of person who can't distinguish between public and private affairs. " Manuel Arango shook his head and said, "Since I've appointed him to this position, I'll give him time and trust. I believe I didn't misjudge him."
It seemed to Beretta that the Chairman was obstinately sticking to his guns.
"Wait and see, Manuel. You'll regret it," Beretta said angrily. Beretta said angrily, "That Chinese man will make Team B lose their last piece of cloth."
"It's not that serious." Old Arango shook his head with a smile. "You'll find that he's a very interesting boy."
The vice president snorted. In his view, old Arango was being emotional and self-opinionated this time. Wait and see. When that boy tormented the B team beyond recognition, he could prove that his opposition was reasonable.
The two men stopped talking. The two big shots of the Sporting de Gijón club walked silently. They came out of a small alley, just close to the B team's training ground. If the people there did not look at them deliberately, they would not have noticed them. The two big shots were sneaky. It seemed that they often peeped at the team's training here. This was really …
The B team players stood there, not saying a word. Some had red eyes, some were glaring, and some were crying.
"What's going on?" The two big shots were confused.
Then, they heard Li Ang's roar from not far away.
"You bunch of weak-kneed scum!"
Old Arango looked over in surprise, while Beretta snorted. However, his gaze showed that he was curious. What the hell was going on here?!
Then, they stood there and watched the whole scene on the B team's training ground.
"Remember! All of you! "
"All of you! You're a team! You have a common name. Look at the jerseys you're wearing. Look at the team emblem on the front of the jerseys!!! "
"In the eyes of others, you only have one name, and that is Sporting de Gijón B team!"
"Winning the game, winning glory, this is everyone's glory! Everyone shares in the glory! "
"Losing the game, losing your underwear, shameful! Shame! This is Sporting de Gijón B team's shame, and it's a shame for all of you! When people talk about Sporting de Gijón B team, they shake their heads in disdain. This is disdain for all of you! "
Li Ang's angry voice was heard.
"That's great." Old Arango was obviously a little excited. Li Ang's words had touched the bottom of the club chairman's heart. This was exactly what he wanted from the team, or rather, what he wanted to see. This was the professional standard and realm that any chairman of a team would look forward to the most for the players.
The club's vice-chairman, Mr. Beretta, did not speak. He just stared at Li Ang.
"The next game, and the game after that! The game after that! " Li Ang waved his arm. "Use your hard work, use your hard work, and fight for victory. Keep winning, and you can vent the shame and anger!"
"Vent it out!" He swung his arm. "Throw it out!"
Throw it out!!!
Following his action, the two big shots of the club could see from the side that many of the players raised their heads and clenched their fists. Clearly, all the shame in these children had been completely aroused, and all their fighting spirit had been reignited. Now, this team was a fighting team that was yelling and screaming.
The two men who were listening at the side quietly watched this scene.
Manuel Arango lowered his voice and called the name of his closest partner. "Perez."
"What?"
"I believe that I didn't misjudge him." Old Arango said, "But, in fact, he did better than I thought! This is the person this team needs the most! Just wait and see, he will surprise everyone! "After saying that, he turned around and walked back slowly.
Perez Jesús Beretta turned back and took a deep look at Team B's training ground. His gaze finally stopped on Li Ang. Then, he turned back and followed the footsteps of the club's chairman.
"Manuel, I will keep an eye on this kid. If he doesn't do well …"
"Don't be stubborn."
"I didn't."
"Okay, you didn't."
"I said, I will always keep an eye on him."
"Suit yourself!" Old Arango nodded and shrugged indifferently. It would be too disappointing and boring if the young man who had gone through so many hardships could not even pass this hurdle.
He had an inexplicable confidence in Li Ang.
Li Ang did not know that the two club bosses had secretly come to investigate. All his attention was now on this group of players.
He was now very satisfied.
Very satisfied.
This could be seen from the attitude of this group of players in the training session that followed.
The players were all fully committed. They seemed to have an inexhaustible energy.
"They can't wait for tomorrow to be the day of the game," Fernandez said. His words were full of admiration and praise for Li Ang. He was trembling with fear as he witnessed and heard all this with his own eyes. He was really worried that Li Ang would make a fool of himself and fall out with this group of players. Or perhaps it would hurt the players' self-confidence and make them unable to recover from the setback. However, the results surprised him. These players, who had been scolded by Li Ang, were now completely different from before. Not to mention whether there was any improvement in their strength and ability, the most obvious thing was their attitude and spirit in training. The players were like calves with endless energy.
"This is only the first step!" Li Ang shook his head and said, "Now they are in high spirits, but this is not a natural reaction deep in their hearts. This does not mean that they have a strong soul. This is just a kind of stimulation reaction! "
Fernandez and Paller listened at the side. The two of them somewhat understood and somewhat did not understand. Looking at Li Ang, who was talking non-stop, they could not help but be in awe. No wonder he was once the manager of Real Madrid Cadet A. He was amazing!
"Then what should we do?" Fernandez asked.
"Victory!" Li Ang waved his arm and pointed to the players who were training. "Only victory! Only victory! "
"Victory is the medicine that cures everything! Victory is omnipotent! Victory is delicious! Victory is addictive! "
"In order to win the next game, we still have a lot of work to do," Li Ang said.
"Do you like victory?" Li Ang suddenly asked his two assistants. He was a newcomer and needed the full cooperation of his assistants.
"Of course."
"I like it!"
The three of them looked at each other and then burst into laughter.
Li Ang needed the help of his assistants and needed sincere cooperation. From the looks of it, his start was not bad.
PS: Thank you, Wandering Scholar, for your reward. Xiao Qi took the child out in the afternoon. When she came back in the evening and saw it, she was happy and terrified. For an author, writing is his duty. To be able to win such favor is the most exciting thing. Thank you, Wandering Scholar, for your red packet support. Thank you.
Also, thank you to all the readers for your support.
I did some calculations. Because my energy is really limited, I can only have a small outburst to repay you. When Wandering Scholar said outburst, I believe he meant a big outburst. When it's on the shelf, I will have a big fight.
Of course, I still owe a chapter at this time.
Today, I will start with this chapter.
Tomorrow at 6: 00 pm.
The day after tomorrow at 6: 00 pm.
The day after tomorrow at 6: 00 pm.
For three consecutive days, 666. The small outburst will not disappoint everyone. I will repay everyone's support.
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