Paller, who had returned from "scouting for information," happened to see this scene. He caught up and asked Li Ang, "Aren't you …"
Li Ang knew what Paller was going to ask. He shook his head and said, "Now, Pallada is still my player. His performance is really good. Naturally, I have to praise him."
After Paller heard this, he stared at Li Ang and looked him up and down.
"What's wrong?" Li Ang looked at himself. There was nothing wrong with him.
"You'll be a very good coach," Paller said.
"I know." Li Ang said with a smile.
The two men did not understand each other's meaning. Li Ang thought that Paller was just being polite. What Paller wanted to express was that this guy, at such a young age, did not hesitate when it was time to be ruthless. It was a little cruel for him to purge the geniuses of Sporting Gihon just like that. However, there was a human side to it. Of course, this human side was only suitable for the players under his command. It was impossible for such a coach not to be loved and supported by his players.
"How is it?" Li Ang asked Paller. He was referring to the information that he had asked Paller to scout out. After Paller came back, he had not said the results of his scouting.
"Ah, they went back!" Paller smiled awkwardly. He had forgotten to say the most important thing. "They left Mareo directly. They should be going to Gihon city."
"It's done." Li Ang clapped his hands excitedly.
Paller was also very happy. The entire coaching team had a part in today's plan. He was also very happy that things could be successful.
"Real Madrid must be very satisfied with Pallada's performance," Paller said. At the same time, he looked at Li Ang in confusion. "If Real Madrid contacts us to buy Pallada, what are our requirements?"
What Paller meant was, what could Sporting de Gijón get from this deal? Or to put it bluntly, what did Li Ang want from Real Madrid?
"Player exchange," Li Ang said seriously, his eyes sparkling. "Use Pallada and Real Madrid to exchange players." Li Ang was not sure about Pallada's future, but it was definitely not a success. However, many of those young people at Real Madrid would be quite famous in the future. Even the Real Madrid under-17 A team that Li Ang had previously coached had many good seedlings. Li Ang was jealous.
Li Ang and Sporting de Gijón would have profited if they could exchange Pallada for any one of them.
"What if Real Madrid is willing to buy him with money?" Paller asked.
"Then we'll offer them a price they can't afford," Li Ang said. "Force them to have no choice but to use the method of player exchange."
Paller now understood that Li Ang was actually more inclined to the player exchange, or rather, he was originally aiming for the player exchange.
However, as a young player, his value was not high to begin with. Since he could not be sold for a high price, a player exchange seemed to be the best option.
Therefore, Paller approved of Li Ang's decision.
Now, Sporting de Gijón was waiting for Real Madrid to ask for a price.
In the locker room, Pallada was a little silent.
Li Ang glanced at the boy and ignored him. He began to speak.
He praised the players' performance and asked everyone not to be arrogant and to continue to work hard in the second half of the game.
These were actually just nonsense, but they were necessary. What Sporting de Gijón needed the most now was encouragement, support, and confidence.
With a one-goal lead, the advantage was not obvious. Li Ang asked the team to put in more effort in the second half of the game and strive to score another goal to seal the victory.
At this time, Li Ang's phone rang. He looked at the number. It was actually a call from the club's chairman, Manuel Arango.
"Paller." He pointed outside the door.
Paller nodded, indicating that he understood.
Li Ang went out, closed the door, and then picked up the phone.
"Li! Well done! "As soon as the call was connected, the old Arango's voice rushed out from inside. Li Ang even felt that he could feel the excitement on the other end of the phone.
"Thank you, Mr. Chairman," said Li Ang. "Why are you calling?"
It was halftime. The manager had a lot of things to do and should not be disturbed. Could it be something important for the chairman to call at this time?
"Can we win this game?" asked the old Arango.
"Uh. Sir, winning is naturally my goal, but there is still half of the game. I can't make any guarantees now. " Li Ang was telling the truth. Although he was eager to win the game and Sporting de Gijón was now in the lead, there was still half of the game. Orléans still had a fighting chance. Therefore, it was obviously unwise to predict the result of the game now.
"No! We must win! We must win! " Said the old Arango on the phone. Li Ang could feel the chairman's serious expression on the other end of the phone.
Li Ang found it strange. "Sir, can I ask the reason?" It was unusual for the chairman to directly call and order the team to win the game during halftime. There must be a reason.
"I hate this team and their chairman!" shouted the old Arango. "We must win this game! I want to show that guy the real strength of my team! Hey, Li, don't tell me you can't do it? "
"Of course —" Li Ang scratched his head. "Of course not! I have confidence. "
"That's enough." The old Arango interrupted him. "I told that bastard that you would give him an unforgettable game. That guy didn't think much of it. He looks down on you! Even if it's for yourself, you have to win this game. "
When Li Ang heard this, he laughed. Mr. President even used the method of provocation. It could be seen that the chairman of Orléans must have done something outrageous …
However, he really fell for the provocation. He knew that the chairman would not talk nonsense. It must be true that the chairman of Orléans looked down on him, a Chinese coach, and spoke rudely.
You look down on me? Just wait and see.
Before returning to the locker room, Fernandez found Li Ang. What he meant was that the players were very excited because they had overtaken the score in the first half of the game. He was worried that the players would be too excited and arrogant, and that there would be changes in the second half of the game.
Paller also expressed the same concern. Both coaches were also very eager to win. They were a little worried about their gains and losses. Sporting de Gijón really needed a victory.
Li Ang nodded. This was indeed something to pay attention to. He looked at the players and suddenly had an idea. He pushed the door open and entered.
"This phone call just now." He pointed to his cell phone and said to the players, "It was the chairman. He was very angry."
The players looked over in surprise. The team had scored two goals in a row when they were behind 0: 1. This was a very good performance, but the chairman was not happy. Why?!
Everyone focused their eyes on Li Ang.
"Well, the chairman was satisfied with our performance in the first half of the game." Li Ang said, "The reason he was angry was that the chairman of Orléans had been noisy beside him. When they scored, he unscrupulously mocked us and looked down on us. When we scored and overtook, he said we were lucky! And he said that he would teach us a lesson in the second half of the game! "
When they heard Li Ang's words, the faces of the players changed and their eyes began to burn with anger.
"The chairman was very angry. He thought that his players were the best and should not be humiliated like this!"
When they heard Li Ang say this, the players' eyes lit up. It turned out that the chairman thought so highly of them. They had always thought that a big shot like the chairman only had eyes for geniuses like Pallada.
Of course, Manuel Arango did not say that, but Li Ang said it deliberately. He was now using every opportunity to praise these players and boost their self-confidence. This time, he was just using the chairman's skin.
"The chairman asked me if we could win the game?" Li Ang said and paused for a moment.
The players looked at him. They gritted their teeth and were angry at the behavior of the Orléans boss.
"I said," Li Ang said. "We will kill Orléans!" Li Ang looked at his players and suddenly roared.
At this moment, the locker room was like a volcano erupting.
"F * * k them!" The Gihon lads roared and howled.
"Victory!" Li Ang raised a finger. "A big victory! I won't accept any other result! "
"Oh, oh, oh, oh!" The players howled. They could not wait for the game to start now.
The whole changing room was in an uproar.
The two assistant managers, Fernandez and Pallas, had their mouths wide open. They were stunned. How could this be?!
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