Chapter 094 Respect and Respect! For the Wandering Lay Leader 3/9
"I have a different opinion." Li Ang suddenly said.
Everyone looked at him, especially the father and son. The father simply glared at each other, while the sparkle in his son's eyes was instantly extinguished.
Li Ang came up, patted Morata on the shoulder, and said seriously, "Kid, look at me!"
"Keep your head up!"
The child raised his head and looked at Li Ang, a little at a loss.
"I don't agree with their view," said Li Ang, "I told them, just watch, this kid will definitely be super powerful in the future! He will be Spain's new 'New Raul'!"
Everyone was shocked. On the one hand, they did not expect that Li Ang would give a higher evaluation, and on the other hand, this evaluation was too high. New Raul! What a concept is this!
Raul!
Real Madrid's golden boy!
One of the top strikers in world football right now!
Now this kid doesn't seem to be particularly talented, and he is a little introverted and has low self-esteem. He is the new Raul?!
Fernandez and Parler were unconvinced.
Morata's father also didn't believe it, but he looked at Li Ang with a grateful look in his eyes. He thought that Li Ang said this deliberately to encourage little Morata.
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Only little Morata, this kid is very simple and doesn't think too much.
There was a gleam in the child's eyes.
"Me? You said I am the new Raul?" Morata asked in disbelief.
"Yes!"
"That Raul from Real Madrid?"
"That's right!"
"But I don't believe it myself." Little Morata sighed and said, "They, they said I was useless, my father said I was a genius, they said my father was a fart, they said I -"
Li Ang looked at Morata's father. The father looked at his son with a worried face and red eyes. He was not sad about the humiliation he had suffered, but felt sorry for his son.
Li Ang thought he understood. He couldn't imagine how a child could be treated like this.
"Them? Who are they?" Li Ang asked.
"The coaches in Madrid," the child said, "they say they have a very good eye for people?"
"Them?!" Li Ang laughed, "They are nothing! Do you know, kid, do you know who the person standing in front of you is?"
"I, Li Ang!" Li Ang said to the child who looked up at him, "the former head coach of Real Madrid's under-17 youth team A! Counting all echelons in Real Madrid's century-old history, the youngest head coach! His achievements in leading the team
Excellent! A truly talented coach!”
Morata Jr. was completely stunned.
Morata's father was also shocked. He had no idea that the Chinese coach had such a background. But, was this bragging? He looked at the two assistant coaches of Sporting Gijon, but both of them nodded and vigorously
He nodded and looked proud, which meant that yes, what he said was true.
"As a talented coach like me, don't my vision be better than those guys'?" Li Ang said. He asked Morata, "Do you believe their rubbish statements, or do you believe my vision?"
"Believe in you!" Little Morata was completely conquered by this super cool coach. He thought it was so cool when the coach pointed at him and said that he was a genius coach and the youngest coach in Real Madrid's century-old history.
, the child immediately admired this man.
"Then what do you still doubt?" Leon's eyes were sharp, "I said you would be Spain's 'New Raul'! What do you still doubt?"
"Do I really have such a talent?" the child asked tremblingly, and the brilliance in his eyes was heart-warming.
"I said you are, you are." Li Ang looked into the child's eyes and said.
Little Morata said nothing and nodded vigorously.
Morata's father and two assistant coaches looked on in shock.
"But, remember." Li Ang said again, "I just said that you have this talent! But, if you want to get there, you have to rely on your own efforts! Do you remember?"
"I know!" Morata nodded.
"Very good! Work hard!" Li Ang said, "I have a very good eye for people, don't let me down!"
"I won't!" the child shouted.
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Li Ang turned his head and said to the two assistants, "What are you waiting for? We are about to sign a contract with our 'new Raul'."
Only then did the two assistants come to their senses.
Morata's father, Mr. Alfonso Morata, turned his head to the side and secretly wiped away tears.
"Thank you." Morata's father came up to shake hands with Li Ang and thanked him for everything he had done for his son. He knew clearly that what the coach said might have a huge impact on his son's life, because he
I just saw the light in my son's eyes. My son has never been so confident.
"Don't thank me." Li Ang waved little Morata over and said to the child, "Child, do you know? You have a great father, a very powerful father! He has paid a lot for you. In the future,
You have achieved great things, don't forget to thank your father, he is really great."
Little Morata nodded as if he understood, and came over to hug his father, "Dad, I will work hard! I will make you proud of me!"
"Son, dad has always been proud of you." Morata's father secretly wiped away his tears.
Looking at this scene, Li Ang also had mixed feelings in his heart. He thought of his parents. In the eyes of every parent, their children are the best, and they give willingly.
Assistant coach Fernandez, who came over with the contract, looked at Li Ang with respect, "Li, you are a respectable person! Alvaro Morata is just an ordinary little player. But your attitude towards him makes
I am very touched! You are a real coach! A person who should be respected! I also understand why Juan Mata’s father trusts you so much!”
Hearing such a naked compliment, Li Ang felt a little ashamed. If he hadn't known what Morata would achieve in the future, he probably wouldn't have had the leisure to pay attention to a player who didn't know when he would be taken over by professional football.
What about the eliminated children...
"Okay! Alvaro!" Li Ang clapped his hands, "Come on, kid, get ready to sign the contract. This is the first contract in your career! Kid, have you practiced signing?" Li Ang looked at Xiao Mo
Lata said with a serious face.
"I, I signed it secretly." Morata said shyly.
Hahaha, everyone laughed happily.
Leon and Morata's fathers signed the contract on behalf of Sporting Gijon and the guardians of the young players respectively.
Finally, the twelve-year-old Alvaro Morata signed his name on the two copies of the contract very seriously.
After signing, Li Ang stretched out his hand to shake hands with Morata's father, but the latter gave him a big bear hug. "Thank you, Mr. Coach!" the father choked with sobs.
Hugging him over, Li Ang waved to little Morata, "Child, say goodbye to your dad. Now, you are mine."
"Dad, don't worry, I will work hard and I will make you proud." Morata said.
"Son, remember, you are a genius!" his father shouted.
Li Ang looked at this scene with a smile.
Fernandez and Parler also understood why the father kept saying this. He was cheering for his son. As fathers, when they saw this scene, a warm current of emotion surged in their hearts.
: In the winter of 2004, the tender scene at the Maleo training base in Gijon became one of the tender scenes in some people’s memories. For a little boy, he has always believed that this was the moment that changed his destiny.
one day.
Morata's father, Mr. Alfonso Morata, said goodbye to his son temporarily, turned around and left, and after taking two steps, the father turned around and bowed slightly to Li Ang... expressing himself to the Chinese coach
My sincerest thanks.
Li Ang smiled, waved, and looked at Fernandez and Parler who looked at him with respect. He smiled and said, "I just did what a coach should do."
The two of them were in awe!
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