Li Ang's team no longer had a place for Francisco José Pallada!
That was what he wanted to express. Since he was stood up by the genius yesterday, he had given Pallada a reprieve in his heart. Today, when old Pallada broke into the office and made a ruckus, Li Ang made the final decision.
'Make a fortune from Real Madrid.' These words made Manuel Arango's eyes light up. He stared at Li Ang. What did he mean?
Old Arango was a little excited. What was the most important thing in Spain?
Making money from Real Madrid, getting benefits from Real Madrid, this was the most important thing!
Although Real Madrid at this time was not like ten years later where they would easily buy players for tens of millions of euros, there was an indisputable fact in Spanish football that Real Madrid could ask for a high price when they wanted to buy players!
Li Ang immediately explained his meaning. The general idea was that Pallada was still very popular. It was said that Real Madrid wanted this kid very much. They could sell Pallada to Real Madrid and take the opportunity to make a fortune from Real Madrid.
Old Arango was initially quite tempted. It was naturally refreshing to be able to reap benefits from Real Madrid. However, after thinking about it carefully, he shook his head. He did not think that Pallada would be able to make Real Madrid bleed too much.
Yes, everyone loved a genius, but after all, he was only a young player. He was still only a half-finished product. Even if Real Madrid bought a player, they only valued the player's future. It was unlikely to sell him at a high price.
If that was the case, then why sell Pallada to Real Madrid? In fact, old Arango did not give up on Pallada. He still admired the young man. If Pallada could become a talent in the future, then selling the young man now would undoubtedly be a very bad deal.
At this time, old Arango reacted. He pointed at Li Ang, "I almost fell for your trick."
Yes, it was Li Ang who proposed to sell Pallada to Real Madrid. The president was led into the ditch from the beginning and almost subconsciously agreed to this suggestion.
Li Ang smiled and shrugged innocently.
"Real Madrid won't be willing to spend much money on young players." Manuel Arango said, "So, don't expect Real Madrid to pay a high transfer fee. So, I don't agree with this suggestion."
"Who said that Real Madrid should pay the transfer fee?" Li Ang asked.
"Didn't you say you wanted to make a fortune from Real Madrid?" The president was surprised. Then he looked at Li Ang. He kind of understood what Li Ang meant. Because he remembered the identity of the person in front of him before he came to Sporting de Gijón. He was the manager of Real Madrid's under-17 A team …
He was trying to poach the Old Master's daughter. Old Arango laughed suddenly.
"Looks like you have high hopes for your former players," Arango said with a smile.
"Although I have complaints about Real Madrid, I have confidence in my former players. They are very talented. They are a group of very good kids who work very hard! They are different from the genius we have here. " Li Ang said. At the same time, he looked at old Arango in surprise. The old man was good. He guessed his intention directly. Yes, he wanted to poach Real Madrid's daughter.
"Tell me your plans and requirements," Old Arango said. He ignored the sarcasm in Li Ang's second half of the sentence. He was really interested now. Real Madrid's Chamardine training base was full of geniuses. Real Madrid's youth training camp had made a great contribution to the whole of Spain. Real Madrid's products were quality assurance. Using Francisco José Pallada to exchange for a player from Real Madrid. Old Arango did not know whether this trade would make Real Madrid a lot of money as Li Ang said, but he felt that at least it would not be a loss.
Of course, Li Ang was full of confidence. He knew the future. Li Ang did not know what the future of Sporting de Gijón's Francisco José Pallada would be if he did not come to Sporting de Gijón and history did not change. However, one thing was certain. Pallada would definitely not be a talent. He would definitely not have a place in the La Liga team. Then, this judgment was enough. Almost all of the players Li Ang played in Real Madrid's under-17 A team would at least be famous players in the future. Even Adan, who had the worst future achievements, was the substitute goalkeeper of Real Madrid's First Team, even though he was a perpetual substitute. The others, such as Mata, Negredo, Callejón, Harvey and Garcia, were more famous star players. There was no doubt about their talent and ability. Their future was guaranteed.
The most important thing was that Li Ang knew that these children's future achievements were considerable, but others did not.
For example, Real Madrid took a fancy to Francisco José Pallada. It seemed that they thought that Pallada was a talent. Obviously, in Real Madrid's eyes, Francisco José Pallada's talent and ability were comparable to Mata, Callejón and the others. They thought that they were now starting from the same point. Even if Real Madrid's scouts had a higher evaluation of Pallada, they would even think that Pallada's talent and ability were above Callejón and the others.
Obviously, this was the reason why Li Ang thought that he had a chance to operate. This was the capital he wanted to make a profit from Real Madrid.
"I have no other requests," Li Ang said. "What I need most now is your support. Unconditional support. "
"Unconditional support?" Manuel Arango said.
"Yes, you give me your support and I'll give you back." Li Ang said with a smile. "Just wait and see. This time, we'll definitely make a lot of money from Real Madrid."
Manuel Arango understood what Li Ang meant. He wanted him to ignore the protests and complaints from Terstegen Quaalegato-José Pallada and continue to trust and support him as the manager of Sporting de Gijón's B team.
"Well, I'll give you the support you need," the old Arango said.
Li Ang did not expect the chairman to make a decision so quickly. He thought that he would need to spend more effort.
"Thank you, Mr. Chairman," Li Ang said.
"Li, you have to thank yourself … How can a person who can suffer so much and still not give up his dream not cherish his current job?" At this point, the chairman looked at a photo on the wall of the office. It was a family photo of Sporting de Gijón's most glorious era in the 1980s and 1990s. It was a team that was enough to make Real Madrid and Barça fear. Then he looked away. "Do a good job. I believe in my vision." He patted Li Ang's shoulder gently.
Li Ang followed the old Arango's gaze and saw the family photo of Sporting de Gijón's glory days. He took a deep breath. Although he was now a coach of Sporting de Gijón, he could not emotionally accept the team in two days. He did not know much about Sporting de Gijón. He was not a fan of Sporting de Gijón other than knowing that they had been brilliant in the team magazine.
However, at this moment, when the old Arango patted him twice on the shoulder, a warmth rose in his heart.
"I believe in my vision."
It was a very simple sentence, a light pat on the shoulder, a very simple action. However, as a foreigner, a Chinese who had suffered a lot in the Western world, this kind of warmth was precious.
He decided to do a good job and do his best.
In addition to the dream he had always insisted on, in addition to the ambition in the depths of his heart, at this moment, there was also a touch of warmth and trust.
"Don't worry, sir. You will be proud of your foresight. "Li Ang said with a smile.
PS: Second update. There was an update at night.
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