Sporting Gihon's players filed into the locker room. Ribéry immediately took off his jersey, followed by his singlet, and was bare-chested.
Everyone looked at him. Some of them did not understand his actions. Why did he take off his shirt at this time? It was not like he had to take a shower and change his clothes after the game.
"What are you waiting for?" Ribéry shouted at everyone. "Take off your shirt! Take off your shirt! "
Everyone was stunned at first. Then they saw Ribéry take out a marker from the locker, shirtless, and some of them understood.
"Yes, take off your shirt, take off your shirt!" Carlos shouted. Then he took off his jersey and vest, pulled out his vest, and reached out to Ribéry. "Give me the marker!"
"I'll write it," Ribéry shouted.
"Do you know Spanish?" Carlos looked at him with disdain. The latter could only bitterly hand his vest to Carlos.
Carlos leaned over the seats of the players. He first wrote a sentence on his vest.
Everyone squeezed over to take a look and saw that it said: Mata, the goal is dedicated to you! My dear man!
At this time, everyone knew what these two guys were going to do. They all thought it was pretty good and nodded their heads in praise. They all took off their jerseys and handed their vests over.
*****
Carlos then wrote the same sentence on Ribéry's vest. Ribéry took the vest and curled his lips. "This handwriting is really ugly."
In all fairness, Carlos's handwriting was really ugly. As a child from the slums, he did not go to school for many days. He was taught by his sister, Alice. Alice told her brother that if he was illiterate, he would not have a future. Carlos did not agree. Later, Alice said that if he was illiterate, he would not understand even if others scolded him. Only then did Carlos make up his mind to learn.
Carlos ignored Ribéry's complaints. He called out to everyone, "Come, come, come! Put the vest away, I'll write it. "
Carlos was usually very cool and looked very fierce. However, if you got along with him, you would know that he was relatively easy to get along with. As long as you were his friends, you would have a good relationship with him. As for why he usually looked so cold and fierce, he would tell you that in the slums, you had to act like you were not to be trifled with …
Everyone laughed as they lined up their singlets and watched Carlos write on them.
*****
Li Ang pushed the door open and entered the locker room, just in time to see this scene. His players were all shirtless and laughing happily. Carlos, who was surrounded by the crowd, was half-kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, doing something.
Seeing this scene, Li Ang was startled. The rotten culture of a certain island nation had spread far and wide.
Then, he chased the ridiculous thought out of his mind and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Hearing Li Ang's words, the group of people turned their heads to look. Ribéry had just put on his singlet. He pointed to the sentence on it, "Boss, how is it?"
Li Ang took a look and understood what these guys were going to do. He was surprised and happy. These guys did not forget about Mata. This was a good thing. The atmosphere in the team was good and very harmonious.
"Are you going to show it after the goal?" Li Ang asked, "Then why didn't you do it after the goal in the first half?"
"Boss, this is your fault." Ribéry said.
"Blame me?" Li Ang was confused.
"You told us before the game that Mata wanted us to help him score. We didn't have time to prepare at that time." Ribéry said.
When Li Ang heard this, it was really his fault. He forgot to tell them in advance. He rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed.
*****
"Uh … It's not like we can't score in the second half. Besides, our goal in this game is to win. We have to score in the second half!" Li Ang said.
Everyone nodded. The coach was right. It was a 1-1 draw. If they wanted to win, they had to fight for another goal!
However, after this incident, they could not accept a draw. They had to win, they had to score. Otherwise, it would be a waste of everyone's good intentions. The whole team thought so.
"It's just that this handwriting is a little ugly." Li Ang said.
"See, I told you. This handwriting is ugly." Ribéry immediately screamed.
Then, Li Ang saw Carlos look at Li Ang in disdain. He looked a little unhappy, but he continued to write with his head down. Li Ang noticed that this kid was writing more seriously later …
This kid, Li Ang scolded in his heart.
Every time Carlos finished writing a singlet, his teammates took it and put it on.
*****
During the break, Li Ang talked about the gains and losses of the first half.
"Well done, guys. Although the first goal was a little surprising … "Li Ang leaned on the tactical board and knocked on the table." But our goal must have surprised Valencia too. "
Laughter came from the locker room.
"Carlos, good job!" Someone shouted. It was Javier Blanco. He was not on the team's main roster because of the flu.
"We have to strengthen our offense in the second half." Li Ang continued, "Valencia's players are older, so their stamina might be a problem."
"Di Vaio's breakthrough is sharper. We'll use a two-man defense against him. One will go up and the other will protect him." Li Ang said, "If that's the case, there may be openings in other positions. The whole team needs to be more vigilant and ready to defend the positions of their teammates at any time. Especially you, Carlos, you'll have to work harder."
Carlos, who was called out by Li Ang, finished his work on the last singlet. He stood up and nodded. "Leave it to me!"
Li Ang was satisfied. This kid always worked hard to complete the tasks that he gave him unconditionally!
*****
Li Ang nodded when he saw that everyone had put on their jerseys. "I won't say much about the result of the match. I believe that in your hearts, you want to win and score more than I do!"
Li Ang paused for a moment and smiled. "I believe that Mata will be very happy to see this scene in front of the TV."
Everyone had smiles on their faces. Obviously, they had thought of this scene and were looking forward to it.
Of course, they had to score first before they had the chance to show Mata the words written on their singlets.
This was the first time that Li Ang did not say those exciting words of encouragement during halftime when he was facing a strong opponent, because he felt that it was unnecessary. The fighting spirit of the team now did not need him to say anything at all!
He was looking forward to the second half of the match very much!
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