After the afternoon training, the players began to return to the locker room, where they took a shower, changed clothes, and then went home.
Li Ang was discussing the afternoon training with his two assistants.
To be honest, he was not very satisfied with the results of the afternoon training, but he also knew that there was nothing he could do about it. This was the only afternoon the team could really train according to the tactics he required.
However, the time left for him is too tight. Tomorrow afternoon, they will have a league match at this training ground, and their opponent is Orlens.
Now, what gives Li Ang some comfort is that this opponent is not very strong. Sporting Gijon's B team has a poor record this season and has won only a handful of games, including this Orlens team. At that time, Gijon
Athletic B team defeated this opponent 1-0 in the away game.
When that Osvaldo led the team, he was able to win Orlens away from home. If he leads the team himself and plays at home, he should be better than that Osvaldo no matter what. Leon thought in his mind... That's right.
, he despises and looks down upon his predecessor. Sporting Gijon’s b team’s record in the Spanish C1 League is two wins, three draws and 12 losses, ranking second from last. With the reserve team of a veteran Spanish second division team,
In terms of strength, this ranking is really not deserved. Of course, what makes Li Ang look down on his predecessor the most is his special care policy for Parada. This shows that the level, pattern and vision of this coach are very average. He is truly capable.
Although the coach may also favor talented players, he will treat all players equally during team training.
Li Ang rushed towards his office. He wanted to watch the video. It was a training video this afternoon. He asked assistant coach Parler to record it. Li Ang wanted to watch it, analyze it, and find out some problems.
For future improvements.
Francisco Jose Parada changed his clothes in the locker room and walked towards the door of the Maleo training base.
This talented young man seemed to be worried.
He was a little confused, or confused.
On the one hand, I was surprised that Li Ang returned to the training ground like a normal person. It seems that this person's position as head coach is still stable? What is going on?
There is also fear in Parada's heart. He is a little afraid of Li Ang. Parada is a little afraid of this coach who has no love for a talented player like him.
From the bottom of his heart, he believed that his father was right and the Chinese coach should be driven away.
However, in this afternoon's training, although the Chinese coach asked other players to be as strict with him in training as yesterday, Li Ang's tactical arrangements still focused on him, Parada, as the core of the offense, and even attached great importance to him.
The level is even better than before.
This confused Parada again.
He also felt that this coach was pretty good.
So, he was a little confused.
How to put it this way, Francisco Jose Parada is just a young player who is only 18 years old. He is not that bad in nature, or to put it more directly, he is just a spoiled big boy.
, he was so pampered by these favors that he became perverse and overly conceited.
According to the normal life journey, for Francisco Jose Parada, this is the price of growth and the bumps in the journey forward. He will fall, and then there are two development arrows, one is to get up after falling,
And learn from experience and lessons, and move forward. The other possibility is to fall down, and there will be no development in the future.
Of course, judging from the future in Li Ang's memory, the most likely development for this talented young player from Sporting Gijon is the latter.
Back home, Parada's father, old Parada, immediately came over to hug his son, patted his son on the shoulder, and asked him about his performance in Maleo today. Of course, old Parada was also very concerned about the Chinese.
Condition.
"Son, how are you? That Chinese guy was kicked out of the team, right?" Old Parada asked after burping from wine.
"No." Little Prada said.
"What? No?!" Old Prada immediately became furious. He crushed the can and threw it aside, asking angrily.
Francisco Jose Parada told his father what happened that afternoon.
"You mean, the Chinese showed up at the training ground in the afternoon and arranged training, and he paid great attention to you during the training?" Old Parada asked.
"Yes, Dad." Little Parada nodded.
"Hahaha." Old Parada opened another can of beer, took a big sip, wiped his mouth, and shouted proudly, "Haha, that Chinese, was he scared? Did he beg for mercy? Haha,
He is showing his kindness to us in this way, son!"
"Dad--" Little Parada wanted to say that Li Ang still had strict requirements on him during training, even stricter than yesterday.
However, his proud father did not give him a chance to speak.
"Damn Chinaman!" Old Parada shouted proudly, "He must be very regretful now! He is begging for mercy!"
"Dad——"
"Son, don't worry." Old Parada waved his hand, interrupting what his son was about to say, "I will never forgive this bastard! How dare he treat a genius like my son like that! How dare he be rude to me!
This Chinese! The Chinese are so disgusting!”
"Dad, I don't think he is..." said little Parada.
"Don't worry, son, dad won't let him go! It's too late to beg for mercy and show kindness! Chinese people shouldn't have anything to do with football. Do they understand football? Do you know, son, your dad is doing this for you?"
Sporting Gijon kicked out a parallel coach! They even wanted to thank me."
"Dad, I think that if he is still important to me and everything is the same as before, we still don't want to..." Francisco Jose Parada didn't know how he could say such a thing.
Then, he was educated by his father.
"Shut up! Son!" Old Parada said drunkenly, "You have to know that dad is doing everything for your own good! Don't be soft-hearted. Did the Chinese beg you to forgive him? Did he beg you for mercy?
"
Little Parada immediately shook his head. Li Ang's face appeared in his mind, with his roaring and serious look on the sidelines. He knew at a glance that he was very difficult to mess with... He shook his head subconsciously. Such a person
,How can it be……
The child was completely frightened by Li Ang and had a shadow.
"Then don't be a fool, son." Old Parada said, "Remember, son, you are a genius! You are the most talented player in Spain! Your future will be as great as Maradona!
You must be aware of your abilities! You must be strict about this! You have to use this to put pressure on the team! Let them understand that you are angry and let them understand the importance that a genius should receive!"
"Dad, that Chinese guy..."
"What do you care about him? Ignore him! That bastard must get out! This is the price he should pay for offending our father and son!" Old Prada patted his son on the shoulder, "Ignore that poor Chinese, this is all
He asked for it. I won't let him go. That bastard must be in a terrible state now. He must regret offending us! He asked for it!"
"Son, you are a genius!" Mr. Ter Stegen Quiareget José Parada patted his genius son on the shoulder, "Son, remember, you have to play well in tomorrow's game.
With your performance, I have made an appointment with Real Madrid's scouts to watch your game tomorrow! Remember, son, a small team like Sporting Gijon is not worthy of you at all. Only a giant like Real Madrid is your stage!
"
"Son, you are a genius, you have to know this."
"As for me, I am the father of a genius!"
Mr. Terstegen Quiareget José Parada looked at his son dotingly and said with pride.
ps: My health has improved a lot. I will update the fourth update tomorrow. It is necessary! I will make up for these two days first. Please forgive me. I hope you can support me a lot.
