The live broadcast signal of this round of La Liga obtained by CCTV Sports Channel is the live signal of the match between Barcelona and Deportivo La Coruna. It stands to reason that the collision between the two giants Barcelona and Deportivo La Coruna, such a game, should be the focus of fans
Both TV stations and TV stations want to watch it.
However, the sports channel is not satisfied, and the audience and fans are not satisfied. What they want to watch is the game between Sporting Gijon and Valencia, and what they want to watch is the game between Leon's team.
As Sporting Gijon's performance gets better and better, there are more and more fans of Li Ang and Sporting Gijon fans in China.
Now, Sporting Gijon has successfully entered the top three in La Liga, beating the defending champion Valencia. Others such as Real Madrid, Deportivo La Coruña and Atletico Madrid are all suppressed by Sporting Gijon.
In this game, Sporting Gijon, ranked third in the league, faced Valencia, ranked fifth in the league. For such a game, the fans were extremely excited.
At such an important moment, the La Liga game signal provider didn't know if it was crazy, but it actually provided the signal not for this game, but for the game between Barcelona and Deportivo La Coruna. Maybe in the view of the signal provider,
The showdown between Barcelona and Deportivo is even more attractive!
However, they forgot that this is China, this is Li Ang's motherland.
Of course, there may also be proud signal providers who, even if they know this, don't take it seriously. They don't pay enough attention to the Asian market and the Chinese market.
The sports channel has been communicating with the signal provider, hoping to change the signal source and requesting live signals for the matches between Sporting Gijon and Valencia. However, they have always refused to agree to the change.
"No, the opponent refused to change the game signal." At this time, news came from the background, news that made everyone angry and helpless.
"Fuck!" Duan Xuan cursed.
Almost at the same time, many Chinese fans waiting in front of the TV learned about this frustrating result, and they also started to curse...
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Los Angeles, USA.
It was already around nine o'clock in the evening on the Iberian Peninsula, and at this time in the distant United States, the afternoon sun was shining freely.
Ding bell, the alarm clock rings.
Alice pressed the alarm clock and yawned. She stayed up late and worked overtime until the morning, and had just slept for three or four hours.
She walked quietly to the living room and looked at the two rooms next door. There was nothing moving. This was a large suite. Shakira, Miss Betty, and Alice, three girls lived together. The two girls are now
He should still be sleeping soundly.
Alice turned on the TV and started searching. However, it was not that easy to find live La Liga games in the United States.
Finally, on a pay TV station, she found the game she wanted to watch: the 2004/2005 season, the tenth round of La Liga, Sporting Gijon VS Valencia.
The TV had just been turned on, and Alice threw herself on the soft sofa, hugging a big bear pillow, and then saw a close-up of the TV camera, where Leon was communicating with an old man.
Seeing that resolute face that she had longed for, Alice's eyes suddenly turned red. She missed him, missed him, missed him so much.
"Wow, I knew you were secretly watching the game here! I caught you!"
A voice suddenly rang in her ears, scaring Alice to scream, and then she looked at Shakira, disheveled and with messy hair, standing in front of her with her arms folded and a scheming smile on her face.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Then Miss Betty rushed over with a broom...
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With fifteen minutes left before the game, Mata, who had just completed ankle surgery in the ward of Marsaleya Hospital, had not yet worn off the anesthetic on his ankle, and he could no longer feel his ankle. This feeling
, for a football player, it is simply too uncomfortable.
"Ah, Dad, I can't feel my feet anymore," Mata shouted.
"That's the effect of the anesthetic." Old Mata replied.
"What time is it, Dad?"
"It's almost nine o'clock."
"Oh oh oh, come on dad, turn on the TV."
"Don't panic, the game hasn't started yet." Old Mata said, muttering, "The doctor said you are not allowed to watch the game."
Doctors do not allow some injured players to watch the game, because when watching the game, they will be emotional and will subconsciously make some actions, such as clapping their hands or even stamping their feet. This is simply causing secondary damage to the injured body.
"It's okay, dad. The anesthetic has not worn off yet. I can't even move my ankle," Mata said.
The TV is on.
What came into view was the packed El Molinon Stadium, but there was no one on the turf. The players had all returned to the locker room at this time.
"I really envy them. I really want to participate in such a competition." Xiao Mata said, shaking his head.
"Then take good care of your injuries and return to the team as soon as possible." Old Mata touched his son's head and said.
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While Mata was envious of his teammates, Liang was in the locker room giving final mobilization to his players.
The tactical board has been marked messily, but that doesn't matter. No one is looking at that thing, the real tactics have already been imprinted in their minds.
"Guys." Li Ang looked at the players who had changed their jerseys and were sitting in their respective positions, "Valencia was the La Liga champion last season and is a powerhouse in La Liga. They are very strong. Before the start of the season, they were in the Spanish Super League.
In the cup, we lost to our opponents both home and away."
Hearing what Li Ang said, the players all looked at their head coach in surprise and strangeness.
"Don't be surprised, I admit that they are very strong! It is right to admit the strength of the opponent, but -" He suddenly changed the subject, and everyone cheered up. "Why should I say but! Because we compete
They are stronger! Their players are big names, but we are stronger than them! They are the defending champions, but we are stronger than them! They lost to Real Madrid, and we beat Real Madrid 4-0! About this game,
You should have read what the media said. Yes, they are optimistic about Valencia. The reason? It’s because we lost to them in the Super Cup!”
Li Ang glanced sideways, "What kind of bullshit logic is this! We are a brand new team. At the beginning of the season, we were still in the running-in period, and we are still making progress. What reference value does the game result at that time have?
?!A championship team beats a team that has just returned to La Liga and is still adjusting, what’s so proud about this?!”
Li Ang's voice continued to rise, and then he shouted, "In the current standings, who is in front and who is behind?! Tell me!"
The players had been waiting for this moment, and they almost shouted, "It's us!"
"Yes, it's us! They are pushed behind us!" Li Ang gritted his teeth, "Use your feet, your hard work and sweat to tell your opponents, tell them -"
Li Ang paused for a second, looked at his players, raised his arms with murderous intent, "Since you are ranked at the bottom, be f*cking honest!"
"Roar!!!!!" Everyone stood up from their seats, raised their necks and roared, like wolves called Sporting Gijon!
Hungry wolf!
The vengeful wolf!
PS: The 7th update, it’s dawn, I’ll keep working hard. This is yesterday’s chapter, it won’t affect today’s update, I’m working on Chapter 10.
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