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Chapter 106 Roll Call! Here! For Yuehua's Udon Leader

Xavi Gradro was still shouting and criticizing, and around him, other fans were booing.

Then these people saw a man walking over!

Li Ang stood in front of the loudest group of people.

He looked at these people coldly. He said nothing and his expression was cold.

These people were startled by him, and then they became angry. There were so many of them, but they were actually frightened by one person, and this person was the Chinese they had been criticizing!

As the leader, Harvey Gradro walked forward and looked at Li Ang. He wanted to see what the Chinese wanted to do?

fight?

Ha, they are really not afraid!

Moreover, as long as this Chinese dares to take action, he will be finished! A head coach who takes action against fans? His death will definitely be ugly!

"Have you finished speaking?" Li Ang asked coldly, "Continue! Why don't you continue?!"

"What are you going to do?!" Harvey Gradero showed no sign of weakness.

"What do I do?" Leon laughed loudly. He pointed at Harvey Gradro's nose, and moved his fingers to point at other noses!

"You insulted my players! Now, you fucking ask me what I am doing!" Li Ang roared.

Hearing Li Ang's foul language, these fans became angry. They were the only ones who scolded others. When did the coach dare to be so arrogant in front of them?

"asshole!"

"Would you like to curse again?"

These people became commotion.

Xavi Gradro waved his hand and the others fell silent. It was obvious that this man had a high prestige among the fans.

Very good, you are the one I am looking for! Li Ang is staring at this person!

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"That's right! You scold me and criticize me! I don't care! I'm not the same as you!" Li Ang's words caused a commotion among the fans, but he gave a cold look and said, "Shut up! I haven't said anything yet.

over!"

These people actually shut up!

Harvey Gradro suddenly felt very frustrated and lacked momentum. He found that this Chinese man had actually suppressed the momentum of their group, and he wanted to speak.

Li Ang continued to speak, "The last thing you should do is to fire at my players! You should not insult them!"

"Who are they?" Li Ang didn't give these people a chance to speak at all. He suddenly raised his voice, turned around and pointed at the players not far behind him!

The players were completely stunned. They looked at their head coach and rushed in front of the snarling fans, just like that, standing up to those people!

They heard clearly what the coach said!

Assistant coaches Fernandez and Parler were both frightened. No matter what happened, as long as there was a conflict between Li Ang and the fans, Li Ang would be finished. The only choice the club made was to kick Li Ang out!

"Oops!" Parler said, "I'm going to persuade him!"

"Wait a minute." Fernandez said, looking at his colleague who was fighting against a group of fans alone, "Look -"

Parler looked over and saw Li Ang wave his hand angrily, and the fans were frightened by his action and took a step back.

Take a step back!

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"Who are they?" Li Ang shouted, "They are Sporting Gijon players!"

"You only have Parada in your eyes! Only Parada! But you have forgotten what a team is! The team is a whole! Without them, what is Parada? Without their efforts, without their presence

Sweating on the court, without them helping Parada block the opponent's attack, without their support and cover, without their hard work, what would Parada be?!"

"Who are they?! They are very ordinary. Their talents may not be as good as Parada, but in my eyes, they are equally valuable and equally worthy of praise!"

"Javier!" Leon waved to Javier Blanco and shouted.

The latter's eyes were red and he was a little at a loss, but he still came over obediently.

"Stand still, keep your back straight!" Li Ang patted Javier on the shoulder, and the latter immediately straightened up and stood up straight.

"Javier Blanco!" Li Ang pointed to his player and said, "Eighteen years old, from Cristo Street in Gijon. His grandfather is Gijon, his father is Gijon, and their whole family is

Gijon! Their whole family is a Gijon fan! He, Javier Blanco, too!"

"Javier Blanco! He came to Maleo at the age of twelve! He is from here! His roots are here! His love for football is here! He is from here! He is from Gijon!

"

"I am a new coach, but I also know the history of this club, the Red and White Army! Twenty years of history, at their greatest times, Real Madrid and Barcelona did not dare to be arrogant here! What do you rely on? What do you rely on?

There are countless kids like Blanco, they are the roots of Gijon! They are willing to give everything to this team!"

"Javier!" Leon shouted suddenly.

"Here!" Javier Blanco shouted, his voice choked with tears, and the child had tears streaming down his face!

"Tell me, what is your biggest dream!" Li Ang shouted loudly.

"I have had a dream since I was a child!" Blanco's voice choked up, and he raised his head and said loudly, "My biggest dream is to one day be able to enter the first team, to be able to wear the Gijon jersey at the Molinon Stadium.

, representing Gijon and playing at the Molinon Stadium! I love Sporting Gijon and I am willing to play for him! I will devote all my youth to him!"

After saying this, Blanco cried, crying very hard. The injustice he had just suffered, and the coach's words of gratitude made him almost lose control of his emotions!

"Very good!" Li Ang nodded.

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"Manuel Pastor!" Li Ang called another player's name.

"Here!" Pastor, the tall goalkeeper, responded with a red face. This was excitement. The kid straightened his back and stood beside the coach.

"Manuel Pastor!" Li Ang pointed to the disciple next to him and said, "Nineteen years old, from Gijonrontillo, his father is a carpenter, and his grandfather is a carpenter! This child of a carpenter's family is thirteen years old

Come to Maleo! Here he comes!”

"Manuel! Tell me, why are you here?!"

"My grandfather was a Gijon fan until he died! His room was full of Gijon scarves and souvenirs from all eras!" Pastel's eyes were filled with tears, "When I was very young,

My grandfather took me to the Molinon Stadium to watch football. My grandfather has always had a dream. Our family can produce a Gijon player! From that time on, I said to myself, I have to work hard! I want to realize my grandfather’s wish.

! I want to keep the goal for Gijon, I want to keep the goal for Gijon! I want to make my grandfather proud of me! His grandson has been working hard! Working hard!"

Thinking of his deceased grandfather, the big boy could no longer suppress his emotions and cried.

Li Ang stared at this group of people, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still want me to name them one by one?"

"Do you want me to continue calling names?"

No one answered, the group was completely silent!

“Ruben-qua Asada!”

"arrive!"

"Pablo Santos!"

"arrive!"

"Victor Perez!"

"arrive!"

The few players he continued to call out strode forward and stood beside the coach. The boys were all excited, with their chests held high and their heads held high!

"They! They are the roots of Gijon! They are the backbone of Gijon!" Li Ang said loudly, "They are all good guys who are willing to dedicate their youth and sweat to Gijon!"

"They love it here! They sweat and shed tears on this field! When they fall, they get up! They keep fighting!"

“They are all great!”

All the players came over, including those whose names were not called! They stood proudly beside the coach.

"I don't care about your doubts and humiliation of me!" Li Ang said coldly, "But -"

"You!" Li Ang pointed at the fans, "You! You bastards! What qualifications do you have to humiliate them?!"

"What qualifications do you have to do this?"

"Answer me!" Li Ang roared, glaring angrily like a god!

ps: Second update. Add 2 more updates for Yuehua’s Udon leader.


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