Godfather Of The Green Fields

Li Ang nodded: “Yes.”

Hearing Li Ang, Huahui pulled out a book and a voice recorder from his own bag.

The book records the problem that she has long thought of asking questions. The recording pen is a program that expresses the truth to the other party. At the same time, it is also to avoid omissions when writing the manuscript, and to listen to the recording to fill the gap.

“Li Ang Mr., I noticed that you have coached the Youth Youth Team of Royal Madrid. I think domestic fans are as curious as I am. I want to know how you managed to become a Real Madrid coach?” Huahui asked The first question, although it is reasonable to say that Li Ang is now coaching First Team at Sporting de Gijón, this work is more important and has a higher status. However, she decided to start with the question of Real Madrid first, because at home, you Speaking of Sporting de Gijón, where will anyone know what this team is, even if you tell the fans that this is the team of the Spain Football League, the fans’ interest will not rise at once, and vice versa. Starting from the coaching of the Royal Madrid Youth Team, this will definitely attract the reader’s attention, Real Madrid, this is a hundred years bigshot, Galácticos, although it is only Real Madrid Youth Youth Team, but it seems to be as long as it is with Real Madrid On the other hand, if you are tall, you will definitely attract a lot of attention.

Li Ang listened to this question, but looked at the book in Huahui’s hand. He laughed and asked, “Can you show me?”

“Of course.” Huahui was handed over and generously, since it would be a question to ask questions from the above questions, what is the relationship with the other side?

Li Ang took over the book and looked at the neatly written question. Looking at the handwriting of this beautiful show, Li Ang was sighed then said, and the two people could look very similar, but the handwriting could not be exactly the same. He is familiar with the handwriting of Huarui. At this time, he saw the handwriting of this journalist. Although the handwriting of the two people is very beautiful and beautiful, the handwriting is still quite different. This girl is not Huarui…

Li Ang took a cursory look at these issues and handed the book back to Huahui.

“So, I have a proposal,” Li Ang said. “I don’t really like this questionable interview.”

Huahui watched Li Ang with vigilance, not going to interview but repenting.

Seeing Huahui’s expression, Li Ang laughed. “Don’t be nervous, I mean, I don’t accept questions, but are you willing to listen to a story?”

“Listen to the story?” Huahui asked with surprise. “Your story?”

“Yes, my story.” Li Ang nodded, “I will tell what I can tell, you should be listening to a story.”

“Of course I am happy.” Huahui said happily, smiling like a flower.

Of course, she would like to look like this, and ask questions about how the interviewees took the initiative to tell the story more vividly and comprehensively.

Looking at the girl who is jumping, Li Ang is awkward.

Huarui, where are you, how have you been? Still sad?

Huarui, do you want to hear my story? My story in this World.

Looking at the lost Li Ang, Huahui has a wonderful feeling, she is going to speak. I heard Li Ang speak.

“About eight years ago, a young man left the country. He carried a backpack with a passport, a change of laundry, a “Soccer Coaching Handbook”, and five hundred dollars… his first stop It’s Prague in Czech Republic…” Li Ang smiled and looked at the beautiful girl in front of her eyes, her eyes soft, her voice flat, her voice…

The liar of the 209 chapter “Eating a single food”

The interview was going very smoothly, and even Huahui couldn’t think of it. I know that in the Spain media report she saw before, the label for Li Ang was arrogant and arrogant, and when she called Li Ang before, It was also the expense of the boss to promote this meeting.

In addition, Huahui himself was touched by Li Ang’s story. I imagined that such a person went abroad alone, just to pursue the football dream, eat the bitterness of that many, even in the most difficult time, even from the trash can food.

When it comes to this story, Li Ang doesn’t feel anything to say at all. He doesn’t feel lost face. He is very calm. His expression reveals self-confidence. For those of his own experiences, this person is very flattering. The feeling for Huahui is that he cherishes all of this and cherishes these pasts.

Of course, Li Ang didn’t tell the details in detail. It just tells the past abbreviatedly. However, from these pieces, it is already imaginable that he can achieve the current success. It is not easy to walk step by step to the present.

This is a man with a story.

……

Looking at Li Ang, Huahui is more and more aware that this man is very patient. This person is not giving people the feeling that it is not the kind of handsome that is unforgettable at a glance, not the kind of handsomeness of the creamy little one. It is a kind of precipitation after experience. The charm that comes after. Although this person is only twenty-seven years old, it gives her a sense of security, which makes her heart warm and reassuring. Of course, she has not forgotten the Li Ang she saw on the TV screen. It is a man with a sharp face, like a sharp sword.

Such a man, two very different temperament, think of the picture of the urchin that she saw before, and the eyes of the story that just entered the cafe and saw herself, Huahui This person has a strong interest, this is a mysterious man.

“Li Ang Mr., did you really say to the Royal Madrid’s Rodríguez Mr. that would make the Royal Madrid regret?” Huahui asked, she was so curious, it was Royal Madrid, Spain super bigshot, How can he dare to say something like this?

Li Ang looked at Huahui. His current state is that he always unconsciously coincides this girl with Huarui. He knows that his state is very wrong. This is more because of the emotions and memories buried deep in my heart, because I saw the girl’s appearance, can no longer hide, fermented out.

“Do you think I am talking too much?” Li Ang asked with a smile.

Huahui would like to say of course, but, looking at this person’s smile, very soft smile, very confident, she went back to the mouth, and the girl smiled with a reserved smile.

After the interview, Huahui said that he would send Li Ang to the audience after the interview was reported, Li Ang nodded.

Two people shook hands to say goodbye.

Li Ang held the soft little hand and glanced at each other deeply. “Goodbye!”

He turned and left to leave.

Looking at the back of the man turning away, Huahui suddenly felt that this back is so lonely, she has an intuition, which has something to do with herself.

“That–” Huahui’s subconscious opening.

“Well?” Li Ang stopped and turned back.

“That, are you looking for a girl called Huarui?” Huahui asked softly.

Li Ang looked at these beautiful eyes. He shook his head gently. “No, she is always in my heart.”

Li Ang slightly nodded, left to leave, opened the store door, and fell into the rain.

“Your umbrella.” Huahui saw the black umbrella and pushed the store door and shouted.

“You use it.” Li Ang didn’t look back, just waved his hand. He came in and noticed that the girl didn’t bring any rain gear.