For a D-level team to defeat a team from Spain's second-level league is fantastic and unimaginable.
This is a miracle.
Santa Malaga, who created the miracle, celebrated wildly in the locker room because they really regarded this game as a final.
Since I won the final, of course I had to celebrate like crazy.
Some players called their families to announce the good news and share the hard-won joy with their families.
After the celebration, they returned to reality. After taking a shower, they took a minibus to the train station, where they would spend the night on the train again tonight.
"Juan, boss, when can we take a plane..."
Liag patted his boss Juan on the shoulder. He performed well today, reminding his teammates to launch a quick counterattack, and worked beautifully with Li Chuanqi to penetrate the opponent's defense and create a chance to score.
Although he was not the one who scored the final goal, he was the main contributor to today's victory.
Juan's face was full of embarrassment, he rubbed his fat hands and said carefully: "I'm thinking of a way, I'm thinking of a way..."
Miguel reminded: "Look for sponsors..."
Juan pursed his lips and said, "I have looked for it, but..."
It is said that even Malaga is going bankrupt, how can it be so easy to find sponsorship...
Like a close sister, Pablo stepped forward to help him: "Brothers, it doesn't matter what kind of transportation you take, what's important is that we won the game again!"
Juan nodded quickly: "That's what the captain said, that's what the captain said."
When flying to play games, Santa Malaga players actually just talked about it and didn't take it seriously.
They quickly returned to the game that just ended. Speaking of the turning point of the game, of course it was Miguel's penalty kick.
Liage looked at Miguel curiously and asked, "What did Li say to you at that time?"
Center back Baris Addo quickly stopped Miguel who was about to speak: "Let me guess!"
MiG smiled and said: "Okay, you guess."
Baris Addo said in the eyes of everyone: "Li will tell you, 'I have disrupted the opponent's rhythm'!"
He said with confidence: "He got a yellow card for this, but it disrupted the opponent's rhythm, causing the opponent's penalty kick to be weak, with poor angle and intensity!
This yellow card is definitely worth it!"
He glanced at Li Chuanqi with a smile, then looked at MiG and asked, "Isn't that right?!"
Everyone turns their attention to MiG, is that right?
Miguel smiled and said: "You are wrong!"
Baris Addo's face was full of astonishment: "Did he tell you the angle of the opponent's penalty kick? That's why you saved it?!"
Then he immediately denied: "How is this possible!"
MiG looked at him playfully and nodded slightly. Everyone exclaimed, and then turned their attention to Li Chuanqi.
"This!... I said that I had a strong intuition at the time and felt that he would shoot on that side. Do you believe it?"
Li Chuanqi touched his nose and said cautiously.
"believe!"
Liage pretended to hit Li Chuanqi on the head: "I believe in a ghost! You have a strong intuition, go ahead and deceive a three-year-old child!"
Li Chuanqi shrugged and spread his hands and said helplessly: "Okay, I actually know that even if I say it, you won't believe it."
Liage gently touched his head and said, "Then the truth is..."
Li Chuanqi didn't know how to answer him. When he was in a dilemma, his close sister Pablo said: "I believe what he said. Women have a sixth sense. Why can't men have it?"
He further explained: "Why do players like Inzaghi always move before the defender?
It's because he has a stronger premonition than others.
Therefore, although his breakthrough skills are average, he can make great achievements again and again!"
Liage gave a thumbs up with a sigh: "One of you dares to say it, and the other dares to believe it. That's amazing!"
Li Chuanqi and MiG looked at each other and smiled. This is trust.
None of his teammates asked Li Chuanqi if coach Alcorcon had extended an invitation to him?
These are no longer important, they have the next round of competition.
Maybe, we will meet a La Liga team in the next round.
If Li Chuanqi performs well, he might be spotted by a La Liga team.
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At ten o'clock the next morning, Li Chuanqi returned home, and his mother took him to check carefully.
"It's not hurt, it's really not hurt."
Li Chuanqi quickly explained that in fact, his right leg still hurt a little, and Aguilera kicked him twice.
"Is it really okay?"
Mom looked at him squarely and continued to check until she found nothing wrong before letting him go.
She did not ask her son whether he had won the match. This was not her focus. Her son's health was the most important thing.
Mom asked him to guard the grocery store while she made lunch.
Li Chuanqi was sitting in front of the counter bored, and his cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was his sister calling.
"Second brother! Why don't you take the initiative to call me?
I'm afraid you'll feel bad if you lose the game, so I don't dare to call you."
My sister seemed very angry.
My brother won the game, which is something to be proud of. My sister chirped on the phone and said: "The last time you beat that team called...Sawa or something, the shocked eyes of our classmates, the outpouring of admiration for you
Affection……
I'll tell them later, this time you won against a second-division team!
By the way, I forgot the name of this team."
After finishing the phone call with her sister, Li Chuanqi felt much better.
As usual, my father didn't come back during lunch time. The mother and son didn't talk much during the meal. After dinner, my mother asked him to go to rest quickly. He had to go to school in the afternoon.
Li Chuanqi just arrived at school in the afternoon and met the male teacher on the stairs.
"How was the game? However, it doesn't matter if you lose. I have already said that the opponent is a B-level team, and you are only a D-level team. The gap is huge."
The male teacher patted Li Chuanqi's shoulder comfortingly, as if he already knew the result of the competition.
"Teacher, we won."
The male teacher seemed still immersed in his own reasoning: "Yes, they deserve to win..."
"What? You said you won?! How is this possible? Has Segunda División already weakened to this extent?"
Huge shock was written all over the male teacher's face.
The students passing by looked at Li Chuanqi with wide eyes, full of shock.
Several boys quickly ran past the two people and ran into the classroom to tell their classmates the shocking news.
"You didn't lie to me?"
The male teacher asked and answered himself: "Yes! How could you lie to me? What's so easy about this kind of thing?"
He patted Li Chuanqi on the shoulder, took a deep breath, and sighed: "This is really a miracle, a miracle! You have defeated two high-level teams in a row. You Santa Malaga are really... so great!"
Then he pulled Li Chuanqi and asked him to tell him about the game.
It wasn't until the class bell rang that the male teacher reluctantly let Li Chuanqi go to the classroom.
When Li Chuanqi entered the classroom, the classroom suddenly became quiet, followed by thunderous applause. Several female classmates looked at him with burning eyes.
Eyes full of admiration...
Spanish girls are so passionate and unrestrained. Whatever they think in their hearts, their faces show it.
"what happened?"
This class was the class teacher's class. She walked into the classroom and looked at the students under the podium, and asked with a smile: "Are you welcoming me?"
A male classmate stood up: "Teacher, Li's team won!"
"Won? What won?"
The head teacher turned his attention to the corner in the back row of the classroom and looked at Li Chuanqi.
Instantly, she understood what this classmate meant.
Although she doesn't like football very much and doesn't know much about football, she can't stand the "popularity" of the male teacher in the office.
She finally understood how difficult it was for a low-level team to beat a high-level team.
"Won again?!"
The head teacher looked at Li Chuanqi with wide eyes.
Li Chuanqi nodded.
"amazing!"
The head teacher gave him a thumbs up.
As for what the teacher said in this class, the students didn't care at all. They were completely immersed in the shocking news.
Those female classmates looked at Li Chuanqi with increasingly bold eyes.
After class, the boys seemed to have forgotten Li Chuanqi's reputation as a murderer. They surrounded him and asked about the details of the competition. They heard exclamations from time to time.
The most advantageous terrain is occupied by boys, while girls can only watch from a distance.
The center of their vision was the boy with black hair and yellow skin whom they had never paid attention to.
It is said that a high-level team has already sent him an invitation. He can play in high-level leagues immediately. Now he must seize the opportunity and grab him...
Li Chuanqi did not reject this sudden change. These were his classmates. Although they were unwilling to associate with him before, they were still classmates after all.
The news spread throughout the school as quickly as possible, and Li Chuanqi once again became the "star" of the school in another way.
During recess, many boys and girls walked past his window intentionally or unintentionally, and some even shouted deliberately, hoping to attract his attention.
If they can catch Li Chuanqi's attention, they will smile brightly at him.
Of course, those who do this are all lower grade students, especially junior high school students.
After school in the afternoon, Li Chuanqi was carrying her schoolbag and preparing to go to the park court for training. As soon as she walked out of the classroom, she was stopped by her class teacher.
After the head teacher encouraged him for a few words, he told him that the principal was looking for him.
It was a pleasure to meet the principal. The principal praised him highly and encouraged him to continue to perform well in the next competition and strive to bring good news again.
"Li! Come on, you have to believe in your abilities. I have a strong feeling that your future achievements will be even higher than your brother's!"
The eldest Li Chuanrui is the star of the school. This public school has had no students admitted to the University of Malaga for many years.
And more importantly, the boss is a typical example of a poor student who has become a top student. His experience is very inspiring, and he has now become an example for school leaders and teachers to encourage students.
His elder brother Li Chuanrui is a typical "other people's child", and Li Chuanqi is also running fast on this road.
After leaving the principal's office, Li Chuanqi rushed to the park stadium as quickly as possible.
On campus, he heard exclamations from time to time: "That's it...it's him!"
"Who is it? Li, who doesn't know him now?"
"Oh, I heard that Chinese people are good at kung fu and they are very good at fighting. Why do you think he is so good at football?"
"Well...did he use his kung fu to play football?"
“Kung Fu Football?!”
"Yes, yes, yes, it's Kung Fu Football! The name is great, what a genius idea! He plays Kung Fu Football!"
Li Chuanqi quickened his pace and left the campus. Well, now I must adapt to this change.
When we arrived at the park stadium, almost all the teammates had arrived, and the team's supporters were surrounding them excitedly asking about the details of the game.
Liag patted a bald middle-aged man on his right side: "I said Thomas, can you give some sponsorship to our team? Every time we take the train to compete, it's very hard and we don't get enough rest."
Thomas's face turned red, and after a while he gritted his teeth: "Okay! I'll start it and ask everyone to donate some money so that you can get on the plane and go to the competition!"
Pablo, the close sister, glared at Liag fiercely and patted Thomas on the shoulder: "Juan has already gone to find a sponsor, and it is said that it will be settled soon. I know that everyone's financial situation is not very good either.
The donation thing stops here!”
He was still worried and said to Thomas seriously: "Remember, stop here! You can donate training water to us, that's enough!"
Liage is a person who is very good at resolving embarrassment. When he saw Li Chuanqi, he shouted to him loudly: "Li! Did you enjoy hero-like treatment today? Are the female classmates' eyes hot? Are there any girls?
To boldly confess to you?"
"It's not that you, seventeen years old, are still a..."
How could Li Chuanqi let him say something that made him feel ashamed and embarrassed? She covered his mouth.
After breaking free from Li Chuanqi's big hand, Liage said with a smile: "Why don't you look through your school bag and see if there is a love letter in it."