Seeing Ter Stegen Quaalegt-José Pallada and the Real Madrid scout leave while talking and laughing, Li Ang's heart skipped a beat. He suppressed his ecstasy.
Li Ang said to Paller, "Man, go and see if they went for the halftime break or if they left."
Paller nodded, indicating that he understood.
If Ter Stegen Quaalegt-José Pallada and Alberto Constancia Solat had left temporarily, it meant that the Real Madrid scout would continue to observe Pallada in the second half of the game. In that case, they would need to continue to work hard. If the Real Madrid scout left with Ter Stegen Quaalegt-José Pallada, it was worth thinking about. Pallada had scored twice in the game, which was a pretty good performance, especially when the team was behind by a score of 0: 1. These two goals, one to equalize the score, and the other to overtake the score, were even more important. Combined with these circumstances, the two men left with smiles on their faces. This basically showed that the Real Madrid scout, Alberto Constancia Solat, was extremely satisfied with Pallada's performance in the first half of the game. This meant that their goal of promoting Pallada to Real Madrid had been achieved!
Li Ang was waiting for news from Paller. He was also guessing in his heart. When he saw the two men leave while talking and laughing, it made him even more certain of his guess.
It was interesting enough to think about it. The Real Madrid scout appeared so blatantly outside the field. Did he not know that his whereabouts were already in the eyes of Sporting de Gijón?!
Here, except for the fans who might not know the identity of the man beside Ter Stegen Quaalegt-José Pallada, the coaches of Sporting de Gijón and even the team staff knew who he was. He was a Real Madrid scout, or rather, the person in charge of Real Madrid's scouting in the northern port city of Spain.
"Does that guy know that he has already been exposed?" Li Ang asked Fernandez.
"How could he not know?" Fernandez glanced at Li Ang.
"He's so blatant." Li Ang pursed his lips. If he knew that he had been exposed, the other club must have known his identity. It was good that he did not care and was enjoying the game there.
"We can't stop a scout from coming to watch the game," Fernandez said. "The most important thing is that he is a Real Madrid scout." He looked at Li Ang. What he meant was, you are also from Real Madrid. Don't you know how bad your old club is?
Li Ang touched his nose. The longer he stayed in Spain, especially when he worked at a small club like Sporting de Gijón, the more he could feel that Real Madrid was unusual. Real Madrid was a giant, a place that countless small clubs looked up to!
Real Madrid's scout, Alberto Constancia Solarte, appeared on the sidelines. His purpose was clear. He was there to observe Pallada. The most important thing was that he was talking and laughing with Pallada's father on the sidelines. He did not care that his every move was being watched by Sporting de Gijón.
That's how awesome he is!
I am a Real Madrid scout. What's wrong with taking a fancy to your player?!
As for Pallada's father, Ter Stegen Quaalegt-José Pallada, it was most likely that he was still in the dark. He did not realize that this Real Madrid scout had already been exposed to Sporting de Gijón. Otherwise, he would not be so unrestrained. This gentleman, who dreamed of sending his son to Real Madrid, did not really understand the influence of Real Madrid in Spain. A Real Madrid scout was also a key figure in Sporting de Gijón's records.
At this time, on the field, the referee blew the whistle to end the first half of the game. Sporting de Gijón B team was down 0: 1. Francisco José Pallada scored two consecutive goals to reverse the score to 2: 1 and temporarily lead the Orléans team.
Li Ang stood on the sidelines. He hugged every player who came off the field and said a few words of encouragement in their ears.
"Well done."
"You did a great job!"
"Beautiful!"
"Good job!"
Pallada was walking at the back. He looked at the sidelines as he walked. Only then did he notice that his father had left. At the same time, the Real Madrid scout had also disappeared …
Pallada's heart was not calm. On the one hand, he had scored twice in the first half of the game today. This naturally made him very excited. At the same time, he was looking forward to his performance being able to impress the Real Madrid scout. At this time, when he saw that his father and the Real Madrid scout had left, he was a little flustered. What was the result?!
At the same time, he saw the excited smiles of his teammates. This was the long-awaited smile of the team, which also touched Pallada.
He also saw the team manager standing there, hugging each player and saying a few words. The players were even more excited, as if the man's hugs and words had great magic! Like that idiot Marcos, even his eyes were red and he was about to cry?!
Idiot!
Pallada scolded in his heart, but he did not notice the reason for his irritation. He did not realize that he was jealous …
Li Ang hugged everyone except for the last person, Francisco José Pallada.
Palada looked at Li Ang who was standing there and suddenly panicked. This big boy seemed to be at a loss of what to do. He didn't know if Li Ang would hug him. If this person turned around and left without hugging him, how embarrassing would that be?!
Or, if this person hugged him, should he accept?!
Accept? That would be embarrassing.
This child's mind was a little messy. This spoiled genius was very bad at dealing with people and interpersonal relationships. A very small matter made him extremely conflicted.
Not accept? He did not give him face in public and embarrassed him. Would this bastard beat him up?
He was obviously still afraid of Li Ang's tackle on him.
That guy would not dare!
Pallada remembered that this was a game. With so many people watching, he felt that Li Ang would not dare to do anything to him.
This thought seemed to give Pallada confidence and courage: Don't hug this guy, don't pay attention to him! That's right, that's it!
Li Ang's expression was serious as he looked at Pallada who was walking over.
He did not seem to have the intention of hugging the goal scorer.
This bastard! Sure enough!
Sure enough, he did not intend to hug him.
He had made up his mind that if Li Ang hugged him, he would decisively refuse and embarrass Li Ang. However, when he saw the coach hugging everyone except himself, Pallada was angry. He also felt wronged! He was the team's greatest contributor. He scored both goals. Why did this bastard treat him like this?!
Just when Pallada was incomparably sad and angry.
Li Ang suddenly reached out his hand.
What was he doing?!
Pallada was stunned.
Just when the child was still in a daze, Li Ang hugged him and said in his ear, "Well done."
Then Li Ang patted Pallada's shoulder as an encouragement and turned to leave.
Francisco José Pallada, who came back to his senses, looked at the back of the Chinese man and was a little dazed …
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