Godfather Of The Green Fields

“Are you all carrying your mobile phone?” Li Ang asked.

Everyone was a little surprised, I don’t know why the coach asked this, but they still answered the coach’s question, some people were nodded, some people shook their heads.

Nodded’s mobile phone is brought, and the mobile phone is not carried, or there is a case where there is no mobile phone.

In 2004 year, the mobile phone is not a necessities of life. Some children in a family situation have no mobile phone, such as Juan Carlos.

“People with mobile phones will lend their phones to people who don’t have a mobile phone,” Li Ang said. “Because you might use your mobile phone for a while.”

The players were all surprised to see Li Ang and didn’t understand what Manager said.

“Today’s match with Rayo Vallecano.” Li Ang paused, his face smiling and his voice suddenly rising. “This game, RTVE live broadcast!”

The players are completely stunned.

“It’s a national broadcast!” Li Ang added.

Hong long long !

Hey!

The entire locker room exploded.

“live?!”

“God! National broadcast!”

“I didn’t get it wrong?”

“I want to call, I have to call home!”

“I want to call Lucy, she is in Valencia, she can see me playing!”

The players are very excited.

With Li Ang waving, it means you call.

Another cheer, all the phones were taken out, excited dialing.

Juan Carlos is a little helpless, he can communicate with the teammates happily, and can quickly merge the team, but this after all is a child from the slum, when this material difference occurs, this child The feeling will be worse, this is a normal mentality. He doesn’t have a mobile phone. The phone is at the elder sister. He talked to the elder sister these days. He used to call the public phone of Dormitory.

“Take my cell phone and call you elder sister.” Li Ang handed his phone to Carlos.

Carlos took the phone and entered his elder sister’s number, but saw the name “Alice” on the phone.

He glanced at Li Ang.

Li Ang shrugged, meaning I have your elder sister’s mobile number, what’s so weird, you don’t be so sensitive, child.

Carlos glanced at Li Ang and dialed the phone of the elder sister.

……

Alice is at home, specifically at Li Ang’s home, hosting two guests who come from afar.

Shakira and Agent Betty Miss, both looked at Alice with surprise, they didn’t think that the writer Miss was actually such a beautiful girl.

Even Shakira, who has always been confident in her appearance, has to admit that she is a little jealous: Alice is younger than her, younger than her, and age is the topic that women are most reluctant to face.

Alice is also surprised that she is not a music enthusiast, but she is by no means ignorant. She has heard of Shakira’s name and heard the song of the Coloumbia female singer. It feels good.

She did not think that the drafter would actually be Shakira, she was also amazed at the beauty of Shakira, the real person looks more sexy than on TV.

She didn’t even think that she could take the liberty to say that she couldn’t go to Madrid. If possible, she could only meet at Sporting de Gijón, and Shakira on the phone actually promised it.

Betty Miss glanced at Alice, the beautiful girl of the elf, and looked at Shakira, a fascinating style. These two women each had their own beautiful style.

Betty Miss knows why Shakira is so refreshing and promises to Sporting de Gijón. Why? bored! That’s it!

Anyway, I am giving myself a vacation, and I can go anywhere.

Moreover, Shakira just asked, why can’t come to Madrid, the Alice Miss’s answer is actually no money, no tolls.

Shakira and Betty were surprised, and the boring Shakira came from Madrid to Sporting de Gijón for this curious reason.

Attentive Betty Miss noticed that the house was not owned by Alice alone, with a pair of large-sized slippers at the door and an ashtray on the coffee table in the living room.

……

Coffee for two guests.

Alice didn’t hesitate, the girl straight to the point and said, “I am sorry, but I still have to explain in advance.”

Agent Betty Miss smiled nodded and signaled her to continue.

Shakira looked at it with interest.

“This lyric is actually not written by me,” Alice said. “But the lyrics really belong to me, a friend of mine gave it to me.”