"It's me." Li Ang stretched out his hand and shook hands with the taxi driver, "Nice to meet you."
"Hello, my name is Neil Baderkure. If you like, you can call me Neil!"
"Of course." Li Ang nodded, "Hello, Neil."
Neil Badercoore thinks today is really his lucky day.
Unlike his friends who sided with Parada but opposed Li Ang, he was a supporter of Li Ang. He believed that the Chinese coach did a good job and that even if Parada was a genius, he should respect the coach.
Therefore, he was indeed quite excited to see Li Ang at this time.
"Wow, that's amazing." Baderkure kept chattering, "I really didn't expect that the unlucky guy would be you?"
"Unlucky guy?" Li Ang asked.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Baderkure quickly apologized, "I mean, there is a guy calling to hail a taxi in this damn place in such weather... Oh, I didn't mean anything else, I meant -
—”
"It's okay, it's okay." Li Ang smiled. This Spanish young man reminded him of some taxi drivers in China who were talkative but very familiar. He was very friendly, "I understand what you mean, I understand what you mean."
"Hahaha." Baderkure laughed.
"Go to Delvo Road." Li Ang gave the address.
"Copy that." Badercoure snapped his fingers, "I know that place, the community next to Maleo. Many bachelors from the team live there."
Uh, bachelor...okay.
Li Ang nodded. He was not talking. He took advantage of this period of driving to calm down and think about something.
He led Sporting Gijon B team to win against Orlens and won his debut victory in Sporting Gijon B team. This completed the task of [winning the debut of Sporting Gijon B team]. At the end of the game
That night, he excitedly called out the 'Dream System', hoping to receive rewards for completing the mission.
This reward, the 65 experience points, is not what he values most. What he values most is the task reward of 'randomly awarding a new skill'.
He desperately wanted to know what he would gain, whether it would be worthless or a big treasure?
However, he was so excited that the system poured cold water on him. The system told him that because his current level was too low, receiving system rewards would be delayed for forty-eight hours.
Li Ang was confused at that time and wanted to use foul language. If the opponent was not a void system, he would have wanted to pull the opponent out and beat him up.
The dream system told him that as the level increases, the delay in reward distribution after the task is completed will gradually decrease. Each time he upgrades to a level, the time will be shortened by one hour. When the level reaches level 48 or above, after the task is completed, the delay will be reduced.
Rewards can be distributed instantly and simultaneously.
Li Ang looked at the time on his watch. There were still 2 hours and 33 minutes left before 48 hours. He really couldn't wait now. He knew that there might be a big baby waiting for him. The anticipation and the suffering of waiting were simply overwhelming.
What a joyful torture.
Seeing Li Ang checking his watch frequently, Baderkure asked, "Li, are you in a hurry?"
"No." Li Ang shook his head. When the other party interrupted him, he was too lazy to think about things anymore. He suddenly had the idea of chatting with the taxi driver, "How do you know me?"
Li Ang was indeed a little surprised to be recognized by a taxi driver. He didn't think he was a celebrity. He was just the coach of Sporting Gijon's B team.
However, at this time, he remembered the reports on TV about the conflict between himself and Parada in recent days.
"I understand, you are watching TV news-" Li Ang said.
"No, no, no." Badercoure shook his head and said, "I watched the team's game the day before yesterday. It was so cool! We beat Orens's butt until it was swollen." As he said this, Badercoure also asked
Li Ang gave a thumbs up, "You are great. You are a very capable coach."
Li Ang was really surprised now. He didn't expect that the other party actually went to watch the game, a reserve team game, a Spanish League C 1 game. These must be die-hard Sporting Gijon fans. It turned out that
The other party went to Maleo to watch the game, so he got to know me.
What surprised him even more was the other party's praise for him. He could tell that this fan really praised him. There was no need for the other party to compliment him. If he felt that he was not good, he would probably choke directly. Since
When I say yes, I really feel good about it. Therefore, this makes Li Ang feel happy.
"Thank you." Li Ang said happily.
"I watched the game with my friends, and we all said that this was the best game the B team has played this season," Badercoure said.
"Do your friends always agree with you?" Li Ang said jokingly with a smile.
"No." Baderkure shook his head, "You know, because of that incident, many people have opinions against you, and so do many of my friends... They will only be there for Parada.
come on."
Li Ang's smiling face was stiff, and he was slapped in the face. His feelings were self-inflicted.
Looking at Li Ang's embarrassed look in the rearview mirror, Bader Kure burst into laughter.
Li Ang touched his nose to cover up his embarrassment, "It seems I feel too good about myself."
"No, no, no." Badercoure stopped laughing and said seriously, "I really feel great. I told those guys that the coach is responsible for winning the game. This big victory shows that
It’s a pity that they didn’t listen to me, and that bastard Harvey even had a fight with me.”
As he spoke, Baderkure also sounded the horn, feeling a little excited.
"Hey, man, drive carefully." Li Ang shouted.
"Don't worry, my driving skills are the best among the taxi drivers in Gijon," Badercoure said.
Li Ang smiled, and then he said, very seriously, "Thank you, thank you very much. You are my first supporter in Sporting Gijon."
"Haha, it's quite an honor." Baderkure said.
At this time, the car slowly slowed down and then slowly stopped on the side of the road.
"What's wrong?" Li Ang asked.
"We're here," Baderkure said.
Li Ang looked outside through the car window. Through the rain and fog, he could vaguely recognize that this was where he lived.
He gave a thumbs up to Bader Kure. This guy is not bragging. His driving skills are indeed good. On such a rainy day, the car drove very smoothly, but the speed was not slow. I couldn't feel that time was passing slowly.
Arrived at destination.
After paying the fare, Li Ang got off the bus and went to pick up his luggage.
Now, he had a different courtesy. The taxi driver came down holding an umbrella, helped him open the trunk and took out the package.
"Lee, can you sign your autograph for me?" Badercoure said suddenly.
"Of course." Li Ang agreed readily.
Baderkure started looking for paper, but unfortunately, he was not prepared in his car. Finally, he found a piece of advertising paper from the glove box. There was no writing on the back. He handed it over with some embarrassment.
Li Ang didn't take it seriously at all. He looked at the front and saw that it was Telefonica. It was also stained with oil, but the back was quite clean.
Baderkure held an umbrella, and Li Ang put the package in the trunk again, placed the paper on top, and started writing.
“To Neil Badercoure! A great taxi driver with the best driving skills in Gijon! He is a hardworking guy! Lucky to get a taxi in this bad weather! Haha
, thank you Neil. You are my first fan friend!"
Leon wrote this, and then handed it to Neil Badercoore.
"Is it okay to write it like this?" he asked.
Baderkure read what was written on it and was quite happy. He shouted, "Wow, good, good, thank you, Lee, today is really my lucky day!"
"It's also my lucky day." Li Ang said with a smile. He took the parcel and said goodbye to this interesting Taxi Driver fan.
"If you need to hail a car in the future, you can call me directly." Neil Badercoore shouted from behind.
"OK!" Li Ang waved his hand and patted his trouser pocket as a signal. In his pocket was Bader Kure's business card. This guy was really a hard-working guy. He handed out the small card without even saying a word when he got in the car.
When he got home, he just opened the door and put things on the floor when he thought about his cell phone. Looking at Tomires' name displayed on it, Li Ang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly pressed the answer button.
It has been a few days since Jesus Fernandro Tomirez, the independent scout, accepted his commission. Is there any news back now? Is it good news?
"Hi, Lee, good afternoon." Mr. Independent Scout got straight to the point and said, "I have fulfilled my mission. I found the little guy you were looking for!"
Hearing these words on the other end of the phone, Li Ang waved his fist and was very happy. Today is really his lucky day!
