Back at the hotel in Madrid, Mendes recalled today's meeting with Leon.
Today, in this young Chinese, he seems to see the shadow of his good friend Mourinho.
Equally driven, ambitious, and extremely eager for victory and honor.
To be precise, Li Ang is more like Mourinho before he won the European championship in Porto, secretly working hard just for that blockbuster.
However, this person is different from Mourinho in one thing. Mourinho's character is aggressive and sharp, while Li Ang appears to be much more humble.
Of course, later on, Mendes discovered how unreliable his evaluation of Li Ang's "humility" was.
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Li Ang also returned to the hotel where he stayed, and Alice was already waiting for him. There were steaming pastries, hot milk, and donuts. It was not a sumptuous supper, but Alice was waiting happily. His wife who lived at home was waiting for her to return home in the evening.
The feeling of her husband makes this girl feel warm inside.
However, there seems to be something wrong with the style of painting.
Because there is one more uninvited guest.
"Hey, hey, that's my supper." Leon shouted dumbfounded. He and Alice were planning to enjoy the supper and enjoy this rare world for two when Shakira came uninvited and was not polite at all.
of eating and drinking.
I don’t know if it was because Leon saw her “ugly” drunken state, that Shakira began to give up on herself. Anyway, the most embarrassing side was seen by this couple, and the future Latin singer became unscrupulous.
Shakira casually wiped the powdered sugar from the corner of her mouth and crossed her legs, "Who said this is your supper? This is what Alice prepared for me."
"Alice, who are you preparing this for?" Li Ang asked his girlfriend.
"For my boyfriend." Alice pursed her lips and smiled.
"Look," Li Ang said proudly.
"Honey, I'm your boyfriend too." Shakira winked at Alice.
Li Ang was stunned, and he drove away angrily, "I said, have you eaten and drank enough? Get out of here, I want to rest with Alice."
"I'm not full yet," Shakira complained.
Hum hum, Li Ang sneered.
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After Li Ang finally managed to get rid of Shakira, he quickly said to Alice, "Don't be a bad example of this woman."
"No." Alice pursed her lips and smiled, "Shakira is usually a very nice person."
Li Ang just hummed.
"Actually, she regards us as friends." Alice said, "That's why she has no scruples in front of us. Being a star is actually very tiring."
Li Ang glanced at Alice in surprise. He didn't expect Alice to see so thoroughly.
At the same time, Li Ang also guessed that Shakira's attitude was also telling Alice that there was nothing between him and her. Shakira was drunk that day and brought her back by himself. Before meeting Alice, there was nothing.
It didn't happen, which reassured Alice. At the same time, Shakira also used this method to avoid embarrassment between Leon and her.
Well, how do you say that sentence? Shakira is saying that Leon is her best friend and there will be nothing else involved.
Oh, my best friend.
Li Ang felt quite strange.
"Alice, it's very late, let's take a rest." Li Ang looked at Alice, his eyes seemed to glow green.
"I'll go accompany Shakira. It's so pitiful for her to be alone." Alice blinked, pretending to run away.
Then he was thrown on the bed by Li Ang like a hungry tiger...
Li Ang took off Alice's pajamas, and surprisingly found that the girl was not wearing anything underneath... This woman dared to tease him, and she must be punished, punished.
It's night, the tent is warm, and it's several degrees warm.
Softened bananas, peach blossoms with rain and dew.
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The next day, Li Ang returned to Gijon.
The second leg of the promotion play-off final between Sporting Gijon and Getafe will come the day after tomorrow, and he must focus all his energy on this game.
This game is crucial to Li Ang's coaching career.
Although there is only one level difference between La Liga and La Liga, it means a brand new world for Li Ang!
A broader and more magnificent stage!
Maleo training base.
Li Ang communicated with two assistants about the progress of Pepe's transfer.
"No problem." Li Ang said, "After Pepe comes and undergoes a routine physical examination, we can sign the contract."
That's right, it's just a routine physical examination. Li Ang is not worried about Pepe's physical condition at all. Just kidding, the famous monk Pepe has a good physique, so there won't be any problems.
"I... don't quite understand. Jeffrey has great potential. He has proven his ability in the team. Is it right to exchange Jeffrey for a Brazilian who just moved to Porto from Maltimer?"
It's worth it." Scott Terry expressed his cautious concern.
He really didn't understand, nor did he understand. He believed that Jeffrey's development prospects were far better than that of the unknown Brazilian central defender.
"But Jeffrey is determined to go to Porto." Banderas said, what he means is that it is not that Sporting Gijon wants to sell people, in fact it is Jeffrey who wants to leave, and Leon is just forced to make a deal.
, the Brazilian central defender was asked to be traded, just to maximize the interests of the team.
Li Ang shook his head: "No, in my opinion, Pepe's ability is far more valuable than Jeffrey's. We have made a profit from this deal!"
Seeing the disbelieving expressions of the two assistants, Li Ang smiled and said, "Jeffrey brought Pepe and 700,000 euros to the team. In a few years, you should be grateful for this deal, and the Porto people,
They will regret it very, very much... because they missed a top defender."
Hearing what Li Ang said, Banderas and Scotry were dubious.
Li Ang smiled and said nothing more.
With Pepe, he finally has a place where he can rest assured at the center back position. He is in a very good mood.
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Madrid Airport.
Mendes met Pepe, who was tired of traveling, who had just arrived in Lisbon in the morning, and then flew from Lisbon to Madrid in a hurry.
"What's wrong with your face?" Mendes frowned.
The scratches on Pepe's face were really obvious, and the tape on his face was too funny, so he simply tore off the tape and threw it away.
"Caught by a cat." Pepe looked very embarrassed.
Mendes glanced at Pepe suspiciously, "Did you get the injection?"
It is common sense to be careful about rabies if you are caught by a cat or dog.
"Hit." Pepe said wearily. This topic was obviously not a good one. He quickly changed the topic, "Jorge, how is the matter? Can I continue to stay in Porto?"
Compared with Sporting Gijon, which he has never heard of, of course he still hopes to stay in Porto. The latter is the new European champion, a Portuguese giant, and can also play in the European Champions Cup. This is for the young Pepe.
The attraction can be imagined.
"Well." Mendes nodded, "I have communicated with the head coach of Sporting Gijon, and I think going to Sporting Gijon is a good choice..."
"Ah..." Pepe was stunned.
"Let's go." Mendes didn't care at all about Pepe's reaction. He was not worried at all that Pepe would eventually refuse to go to Sporting Gijon. He only needed to analyze it carefully with this kid, and Pepe would be able to make a wise decision.
of choice.
"Where to go?" Pepe asked subconsciously.
"I've been walking around Madrid for the past two days." Mendes looked at the time on his watch, "I'll take you to watch the game backstage."
"What game? European Cup?"
"Go to Gijon," Mendes said, "and watch a crucial game for the team you're going to play for."
"Oh." Pepe nodded and followed Mendes for two steps before suddenly realizing that it seemed that he hadn't agreed to go to Sporting Gijon yet. Forget it, Jorge would arrange everything for him.
of.
"Jorge, let's go have a big meal." Pepe shouted...
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