Godfather Of The Green Fields

Li Ang quickly bid farewell to Cruyff, ran back to the coach seat and took an umbrella from Banderas.

“Cruyff Mr. What are you talking about?” Assistant coach Mr. is very curious.

“Nothing,” Li Ang said. “The old man may be deliberate, let me rain.” He said he sneezed.

“How is it possible.” The honest man Banderas does not believe.

Vilanova and Cruyff walked side by side, the former asked, “Mr., you were just-“

“Let the kid rain, who let him let the children play in such a bad place.” Cruyff said bluntly.

Vilanova smashed and instantly petrified.

Over there, Li Ang’s sneezing voice came, and Cruyff’s face was more smiling. “The kid must have guessed it. Ha, interesting young man.”

The Royal Madrid 17 youngster A team defeated the Barcelona 17 youngster A team at home ground three to zero. The media also reported on the game.

Originally, under the age of seventeen, the Youth Team competition is difficult to have a chance to appear in the media. The news of the big football Star Star of the Royal Madrid First Team can fill the page.

Because the adversary is the reason for Barcelona, ​​the media has given some attention.

“…a Youth Team less than 17 years old, this is the collision between Royal Madrid and Barcelona’s Genius youngster… If you pay attention to this game, you will find this game is an atypical royal Madrid, they have no possession and no offensive, but Real Madrid has finally achieved a big win, two sharp counter-attacks, a set piece score, all with their young China coach. relationship.”

“José Callejón, he has been continuously goooooaaaaaaal in the last two games. In the interview, José dedicated goooooaaaaaaal to the team manager. There is no coincidence. The other two goooooaaaaaaal heroes Mata and Negredo expressed their trust in Manager. Thanks, obviously, this Chinese is now very respected by these Genius youngsters of Real Madrid… If you haven’t forgotten the impression that China Football gave you on the World Cup last year, I have to say, see Li Ang on the Real Madrid coach. This is really a shocking fact.”

This can be said that Li Ang’s name first appeared in Madrid’s newspaper, although this is also the reason for the adversary of this game is more special, but the win itself is his affirmation.

Of course, it’s not all good. On Catalonia, several media outlets in Barcelona also reported the game. They will focus on the bad venues and think that the Royal Madrid is not good at it. It was Real Madrid who was afraid to lose to Barcelona.

Of course, the media coverage of Catalonia, Li Ang can not see, he does not pay attention. His concern is the report on the Madrid side.

After the game with Barcelona, ​​it was a Christmas holiday, the team has been on holiday, and Li Ang naturally does not have to go to work.

He went to the newspaper box downstairs to pick up the newspaper for the subscription.

He wants to see what the media are saying about him.

People are vanity, and he wants to see how the media praises him.

This kind of hand holds the newspaper and looks at the words that are flowing with the smell of ink. It is a praise for yourself. Just think about it and you will know that it will be wonderful.

Chapter 24 I am still a doctor!

Li Ang took the newspaper out of the letter box, flipped it while walking, and finally saw the report about yesterday’s game in the less eye-catching part of the back page. He flattened his mouth. This is the treatment of the youth Youth Team. This is because the adversary is the reason for Barcelona.

However, in any case, seeing the praise in the newspaper, the mood will always be pleasant.

“Ah, sorry.” Li Ang looked down at the newspaper and slammed into the man.

This is a very beautiful blonde, a sports equipment, giving people a feeling of youthfulness. It seems that she just came back from the morning exercise. She looked up to see which daredevil walked and didn’t look at the road. Seeing the people, the surprise shouted: ” Li! ”

Li Ang saw that neighboring Bonita Arango, who lives in the same apartment building, was a very beautiful and sexy girl. She had met twice and was not familiar with it. Today, she is very enthusiastic.

“Good job, Li!” Bonita Arango gave Li Ang a thumbs up.

Li Ang knew what she was talking about and understood the girl’s enthusiasm. He also returned with a big smile. “Thank you, Arango Miss. Did you watch the game yesterday?”

“Nothing,” said Bonita Arango.

“Hey–” Li Ang stunned.

Seeing Li Ang’s look, Bonita Arango smiled even more. “I didn’t watch the game. I listened to the game broadcast.”

Li Ang looked at the smiling blonde and made a scared expression, but her heart was slightly proud. I didn’t expect to win the game and increase her own woman’s fate. Of course, the premise is that this girl is the fan of her team. Obviously, Bonita Arango is Real Madrid fans.

The two walked and said that Bonita Arango suddenly lightly snorted, stopped, and the beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, seemingly enduring some kind of pain.

“What’s wrong, the body is not feeling well?” Li Ang asked.

“Ah, it’s okay.” Bonita Arango The white swan-like neck has a faint blush, and the white jade-like delicate cheeks are also pale pink. Well, there is actually a word that explains this phenomenon: shy.

shy? Li Ang looked at Bonita Arango and saw that the girl pressed one hand on the lower abdomen. How could she not understand what was going on? He stared at Bonita Arango’s eyes.

“Dysmenorrhea?” Li Ang said. “It looks a bit serious.”

“Li!” Bonita Arango is shy and angry. She doesn’t want to talk about a woman’s private topic with a man who can be said to be strange. At the same time, Bonita Arango’s impression of Li Ang has become worse. This always looks A very quiet, well-behaved man, is it a rogue?

“Sorry, professional habits.” Li Ang reacted and apologized, “Arango Miss, please forgive me.”

“Occupational habits?” Bonita Arango really wants to put his bag on Li Ang’s face. Please, you are a coach, not a doctor! Also said what professional habits, looking for excuses do not know to find a decent.

“Actually, I am not only a coach.” Li Ang knew that the misunderstanding was too big. He felt that it was necessary to introduce himself seriously. “I am still a Chinese medicine practitioner!”

Originally Bonita Arango didn’t believe it. A football coach and a doctor were not likely to draw an equal sign. However, she looked at Li Ang with a serious look, not like a joke.

“Chinese medicine?”

“Yes.”