When the football rolled into the goal for the second time in five minutes, the entire El Molinon Stadium went crazy.
Xavi Gradro hugged Reyes beside him, and the big man's eyes turned red.
"We scored again! Two to zero!" Gradro shouted, "Well done to the Chinese!"
"Two to zero, ahhhhh!" Reyes also shouted at the top of his lungs.
Surrounding them were the equally excited Sporting Gijon fans. In fact, at this moment, the entire El Molinon Stadium was filled with such excited and crazy fans.
After experiencing a frustrating first half, three times against Alaves, being beaten one to twelve by the opponent, and three months of bad days without a win, now, this game is against the big sufferer Alaves.
Weiss, at this moment, this 2-0 score has allowed these depressed and aggrieved Sporting Gijon fans to vent their emotions.
"Boss, are you crying?" Reyes pointed at Gradero's eyes and shouted.
His shout attracted the attention of the people around him, and Baderkure squeezed over, laughing and looking at Gradro.
"I didn't," Gradero argued.
"Boss, I think I heard you shouting 'Well done to the Chinese' just now!" Reyes shouted again.
"How is that possible? You heard me wrong!" Gradro's face turned red. It was even harder for him to admit that he called out "good job" to Leon than for him to admit that he cried.
"What I'm shouting is -" Harvey Gradro shouted at the top of his lungs, "Forward! Red and White Army!"
"Forward! Red and White Army!" Baderkure and others raised their arms together and shouted!
"Forward! Red and White Army!" This slogan started from them, and then quickly spread, sweeping the entire stadium stands.
"Forward! Red and White Army!"
"Advance the Red and White Army!"
“In the northern capital of Spain, there is a beautiful pearl, here are sailing boats, enthusiastic crews, and our El Molino! Great El Molino, our dream! Our passion! We love you
, Gijon! Gijon! Gijon! Forward! Red and White Army! Forward! Red and White Army!"
In the stands, the song "Forward, Red and White Army!" composed for the team by a local primary school teacher in Gijon rang out. This song is not the team song of Sporting Gijon, but it seems to be more popular and has always been popular.
Fans suggested that the club consider using this song to replace the original team song, but the club did not agree out of respect for tradition! However, this does not affect the status of this song in the hearts of Sporting Gijon fans!
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In the chairman's box, club president Manuel Arango jumped up when he saw Mata knocking the football in and the young player scoring twice. The old man performed better than the young man.
Vigorous, he jumped up and jumped three times on the spot!
This shocked the general manager of the club next to him, Elroyd.
Old Arango was so excited, he was so happy.
At this time, when he heard the fans in the stands shouting "Forward, Red and White Army" and singing that famous song, old Arango was also in a trance. He seemed to have returned to those glorious days, when Sporting Gijon was "Forward".
, in the song of "Red and White Army", they were invincible and shocked the entire Spanish football world. They are a powerful force that cannot be ignored in Spanish football!
Old Arango sighed and felt happy in his heart!
Later, while standing in the box and looking at the applause in the stadium through the huge glass, he turned to ask Beretta, "How do you feel now?"
When the team scored the first goal, the happy old Arango was celebrating, but his mood was soured by Beretta's words. The club's vice president said that it was just a goal, and there was nothing to be happy about.
This goal may stimulate Alaves, or it may lead to another disastrous defeat. Look, the words of this vice president are the same as those of the two gold medal commentators that Sporting Gijon fans dislike very much now.
Beretta's words aroused the dissatisfaction of the club's general manager Elroyd. He asked, "If you are not happy when you score a goal, do you only cheer when you score a goal?"
Old Arango didn't speak, but took a deep look at his old partner Beretta. He was really disappointed. This old partner who had worked with him for more than ten years now no longer had the spirit of the past and has become decrepit.
, old, unconfident, and self-willed.
At this moment, just five minutes later, Sporting Gijon scored again. It was almost the same offensive routine. After Marcos intercepted the ball, he launched a counterattack. The team quickly accelerated and played a beautiful counterattack, directly entering the opponent's penalty area.
, even the player who assisted and the player who scored the goal were the same as the first goal, which made the old Arango extremely happy. While he was happy, the old Arango did not forget to ask his old partner.
"Two to zero is of no use. We are not going to be eliminated." Beretta said with a blushing face. What he meant was that the current score was two to zero, and the total score in the two rounds was three to four. Hopefully,
Hong Jingjing is still the one who will be eliminated.
"You are quibbling." Elroyd couldn't stand it anymore, "Lee's team played defense, and you said the scene was not good-looking and embarrassing! Now, we scored a goal, and you said it was not a good thing and would anger the opponent. Now let's go in
If you score two balls and you say it’s useless, you will still be eliminated!”
"Am I wrong?" Beretta responded unceremoniously. He was afraid of Manuel Arango, but he was not afraid of Elroyd.
"Even if the team is eliminated, this is the reason why they lost so miserably in the first round. What does this have to do with Li?" Elroyd also said unceremoniously, "The responsibility for the elimination still lies with Rashidli.
I don’t know who recommended Rashidria so strongly in the first place!”
This is trying to settle an old score! Beretta is angry and he will refute.
"Watch the game!" Manuel Arango said in a deep voice. The other two people could hear the president's anger. They both snorted coldly at the same time. Both sides knew that this time, they were completely at odds!
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At this time, on the sidelines, Li Ang was being held by his assistant coach Scott Rui, who shouted excitedly, "Two to zero! Two to zero! We scored two goals for Alaves!"
Li Ang can understand the mood of the assistant coach. To the entire Sporting Gijon team, Alaves is a big devil. This big devil has ravaged Sporting Gijon this season, leaving painful memories and shadows in their hearts.
The current score of 2-0 is an emotional catharsis for the players and fans, and why not for the coaches.
"Calm down, calm down!" Li Ang patted Scott Terry on the shoulder and said, "The second half of the game has only started less than ten minutes."
When Scott Rui heard this, he smiled sheepishly. Then he looked at the man in front of him. He was very young. When he first saw this Chinese colleague, he was surprised. He was thirty years old.
The coach who didn’t arrive was a Chinese, which was really unexpected. His first reaction at that time was that the club’s top management was crazy. Although Scott Rui knew that Li Ang had good coaching results when he was in the B team, but the first team
There are two completely different interfaces from the B team, and he expressed doubts about Li Ang's coaching prospects.
During these three days, he watched with his own eyes how Li Ang used every possible opportunity and means to shock the team's locker room, and he even did not hesitate to 'destroy' two players. This showed an absolute iron fist.
In this game, Li Ang's "insidious" tactical deception amazed Scott Rui even more.
Precisely because he is Li Ang's assistant, he is watching from the sidelines and knows better than anyone else how well Li Ang has prepared for this game and how much effort and effort he has put in!
Facing Alaves, who had massacred Sporting Gijon with six goals three days ago, they now lead 2-0!
Regardless of the final score of the game, just by reaching this point, Scott Rui was sincerely convinced by Li Ang.
"Li, it would be great if you coached the team earlier." Scott Rui said with emotion, "In that case, we might not be eliminated from the King's Cup, and maybe we still have a chance to reach the semi-finals of the King's Cup.
, that would be making history...what a pity."
Li Ang looked at this assistant who was nearly twenty years older than him, smiled, winked, and said, "Jesus, who said we would definitely be out?"
