The Molinon Stadium is the oldest professional football stadium in Spain and has been in use since at least 1908. The stadium was later renovated. However, old colors can be seen in many parts of the stadium.
The floor is made of wood commonly used in the early 20th century. It has been carved over time and the color looks a little dull.
There are many photos on the walls from the 1910s and 1920s to the present, which are historical witnesses of an ancient football club.
The President's Office is on the top floor of El Molinon Stadium.
Because he didn't know what urgent matter Mr. Chairman had to find him so late, Li Ang hurried in a hurry, and his leather shoes made a muffled sound when he stepped on the old floor.
He met someone he didn't expect in the corridor.
Rashidria, the head coach of the first team, walked towards him with a gloomy expression.
Although Li Ang didn't have the slightest favorable impression of this person, he still nodded in greeting out of politeness.
snort!
Rashidria ignored Li Ang's politeness. He glared at Li Ang, then snorted coldly and walked over.
Ga!
Li Ang is so angry, I provoked you, you brought the first team to such a shameful state, and you may even implicate my team, are you still reasonable?
Li Ang turned his head and glanced at Rashidria, we are not the same as him.
The lights in the chairman's office are brightly lit.
Li Ang knocked on the door.
Then the door creaked open.
The door was opened by the club's general manager, Elroyd.
"Here we come." Elroyd smiled at Li Ang and nodded, "Please come in."
When Li Ang came in, he noticed that not only the club's general manager, Elroyd, but also the club's vice president, Perez Jesus Beretta, was also there.
Club president Manuel Arango sat behind his desk with a gloomy face.
All senior members of the club were present.
Li Ang's heart skipped a beat, what big thing happened?!
He was shocked when he thought about the club's dire financial situation. It couldn't be that the team was bankrupt.
At this time, Li Ang did not ask what the chairman asked him to do. This was not because he had no intention of becoming the head coach of the first team, but mainly because of time and qualification issues. Li Ang had only been playing at Sporting Gijon for three months. If he continues
Give him one or two years and he will lead the team even better. By then, even if Sporting Gijon does not intend to promote him as the head coach of the first team, Li Ang will not be willing to continue coaching the reserve team.
He has just coached the team for three months. Coupled with his age and Chinese identity, he will generally be looked at with strange eyes in European football. Therefore, although Li Ang is very confident about his future, he does
I have never considered that the current position of head coach of the first team will have some connection with me.
Because I don’t know what I’m being asked to do.
Therefore, Li Ang greeted several big guys and did not take the initiative to ask after sitting down.
Manuel Arango did not speak immediately, he looked at Leon.
So young!
Due to his age, Arango Sr. understood Vice Chairman Beretta's concerns, but he was still determined. This young coach's outstanding work performance in the team is obvious to all.
In the eyes of old Arango, maybe Li Ang is not very good yet, but he is the most suitable head coach candidate for Sporting Gijon's first team now.
Young and energetic!
The tactics he plays on the team are quite good, and some critics in Spanish football have already studied the tactics and expressed their appreciation.
In addition, there is another point. Although he has only been in Gijon for three months, Li Ang has already gained a certain degree of popularity and supporters among the fans.
Seeing Li Ang sitting opposite him, his expression was calm and composed, and he didn't take the initiative to ask anything, the old Arango was quite satisfied.
"Li, you also watched the game today. You should also be aware of the poor situation of the first team." Old Arango said.
"First team?" Li Ang was stunned and asked me about the situation of the first team. Suddenly, Li Ang's mind lit up and he heard the sullen first team coach Rashidria whom he met in the corridor just now. Now
, in this office, Mr. Chairman, Vice Chairman, and the general manager of the club are all here. This is a big matter to be decided. Now Mr. Chairman brings up the first team again.
Li Ang was breathing rapidly!
He thought of a possibility.
Li Ang took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Chairman, "The situation is indeed not optimistic."
"This may be a difficult job, but it is also an opportunity for you!" Old Arango said, "Now there is an opportunity. I don't know if you are willing to try it."
With his own guess and now hearing these words from Mr. Chairman, Li Ang felt that his mind suddenly exploded. He was excited. He knew that he could not get carried away at this time. He held his breath and watched.
To Mr. Chairman!
"Sir, what do you mean?" Li Ang asked, his voice neither high nor low, his tone calm, trying to relax his nervousness.
Mr. Beretta, the vice president of the club, saw in his eyes the nervous expression that Li Ang wanted to hide. He snorted and looked down upon the Chinese even more in his heart. He tried his best to oppose the appointment. In Beretta's view,
, this Chinese has no ability to coach the first team, let alone take over the first team under such terrible and difficult circumstances.
However, his opinion was rejected. Among the three big guys in the room, Mr. Chairman favored the Chinese. He was the one who took the initiative to let the Chinese take over the first team, and General Manager Elroyd seemed to
I also have a good impression of the Chinese people. I voted for it.
Li Ang, who was extremely nervous, did not notice the expression and movements of the club vice president at all.
Old Arango glanced at Beretta and ignored him. He looked back at Li Ang and said, "Li, you are very good. We all see your performance in the team. The team depends on you."
After taking over, the results have been outstanding. We are all satisfied, and so are the fans. You have given the team a new look in a short period of time. This is a reflection of your ability. After discussion, we agreed that you are capable of taking on more important tasks.
"
Old Arango paused.
Li Ang held his breath and clenched his hands.
"Now, we have decided to invite you to coach the first team. Of course, this is just a suggestion and we need to ask for your personal opinion." Old Arango continued. After speaking, he stared into Li Ang's eyes.
Although he had some guesses in his heart and guessed that the two were inseparable, when he heard these words, Li Ang's heart beat even faster!
He clenched his fists harder and then opened them, his palms filled with sweat.
This is his dream opportunity!
This is a challenge!
It’s even more of an opportunity!
A rare opportunity!
"It's my honor! I'm happy to accept this new job!" Li Ang stood up and replied forcefully, his voice trembling a little because of the excitement.
"Thank you for your trust!" Li Ang immediately expressed his stance and said, "I am confident that I can lead the first team out of the crisis!"
When he said this, Li Ang's expression was firm and his eyes seemed to be radiating light.
He knew that the door to a broader stage was opened to him inadvertently and at this moment.
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