Li Ang stood on the sidelines and watched the scene.

The referee's whistle sounded, and he played cards at Zidane: Red!

The French King did not make any excuses. He turned around silently and walked to the sidelines.

The entire Bernabeu stadium was booing.

Li Ang looked at Zidane as he walked past him, then walked past the King's Cup trophy that had been placed there, and then disappeared into the player's corridor.

The entire Bernabeu stadium is so hustle and bustle that it makes people almost crazy.

Real Madrid fans burst into huge boos.

Sporting Gijon fans are shouting at their heart.

On the court, even the tried and tested Real Madrid stars were caught off guard by this huge change. The team captain Raul was still communicating and negotiating with the referee, and Zidane had already left the court.

The players of Sporting Gijon pulled Carlos up and slapped the little guy excitedly, praising him for his contributions.

Carlos' expression did not seem so happy or excited. The 18-year-old player turned his head to look at Zidane who was passing by the King's Cup trophy and was not entering the player's corridor...

Next time, next time, French bald man, I will defeat you with dignity! This young man secretly swears in his heart.

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"Zidane was sent off by a red card, which is completely unpredictable for Real Madrid." Dagstino finally came back to his senses and said, "Why did Qi Zu suddenly become so angry? What happened between him and Carlos? This will definitely become the focus of people's attention after the game! However, at this moment, it is an indisputable fact that Real Madrid has one less fight."

"Real Madrid leads with one goal, but now Zidane has been sent off, and the game has begun to have some suspense." Gonzalez said.

"Although we don't know what despicable methods the Sporting Gijons used to anger our Qizu, I want to say that the Gijon's conspiracy will not succeed. Even if we lack one person on the court, victory will belong to Madrid!" The Madrid commentator said indignantly, "The great Real Madrid will not be defeated by the Joker's skills! Attack Real Madrid! Scoring goals! Teaching Gijons a lesson with goals!"

Li Ang stood on the sidelines, holding his arms with his hands, and staring at the field with his eyes.

The camera gives Li Ang a close-up.

"That must be the conspiracy of this Chinese!" said the Madrid narrator hatefully.

Not to mention the reporters of Madrid, even the two old acquaintances of Li Ang, Dagstino and Gonzalez, were suspected that Zidane was angry and sent off just now, because it was done by Li Ang. With their understanding of Li Ang, what can Coach Li Ang do to win?!

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This free kick from Real Madrid this time.

This is the set piece that Zidane won for Real Madrid. Now, the former has been driven out by a red card, while Beckham is standing at the free throw point.

The specific number of the ground is thirty-eight meters on the TV screen.

"Beckham is coming to take this free kick!!"

"Although the distance is a bit far, this is still a scoring opportunity for Real Madrid." Seeing Beckham standing at the free throw point, the commentator was excited.

"Point to the left!" Sporting goalkeeper Valencia shouted loudly. He was commanding the wall. Although it was a bit far from the goal, he did not dare to be careless because it was Beckham who was the free thrower.

At this time, Li Ang turned his head and asked Magur Pihera who was standing beside him, "Magur, how do you feel?"

"I can't wait to go on stage!" The veteran nodded vigorously.

After the second half began, Li Ang took turns to warm up the players on the bench to warm up. Now Zidane was sent off with a red card and Gijon had the advantage in the number of players. Li Ang's offensive ambition that had been suppressing was finally emerging.

"After you come on the court, tell Mata, let him use his skills and speed to continue to attack Pavin!"

"Elgra has a good heading ability. You have to pay attention. This player is reckless! This is where you can use it!"

"Tell Jeffrey, press it out appropriately and deliver shells to you on the side!"

Every time Li Ang said something, McGur Pihera nodded.

At this moment, on the court, Beckham took a free kick.

The arc of this free kick is pretty and the landing point is very good.

In the penalty area, Guti jumped high and headed the ball.

Sporting goalkeeper Valencia made a wonderful save and hit the football with a single punch.

Outside the penalty area, Figo appeared at the landing point of the football.

Carlos was shocked and rushed towards Figo.

Carlos had already reacted immediately, but Figo's judgment of the landing point of the football was too accurate. He had made all the necessary preparations for shooting. Carlos had just rushed up and Figo had already made a shooting move.

The Portuguese star swung his right foot, as if he was volleying all his strength. When the football flew past Carlos, he didn't even see the flight route clearly. He just heard a "huh" sound, followed by "bang!"

The football hit the inside of the post and bounced into the goal again! The goal was still shaking...

In an instant, the booing sounds in the Bernabeu stands disappeared, and only one voice roared repeatedly:

"Come on, Madrid! You are a symbol of nobility and dignity, you are a knight who symbolizes honor, come on, Madrid! Come on, Madrid!!"

“madrid (Come on! Madrid)”

It began to spread from a corner of the stands of the huge Bernabeu, whistling across the entire stadium...

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"This is the Bernabeu! This is Real Madrid! This is the greatest club in Spain!" Madrid's commentator shouted excitedly and proudly.

On the court, the man named Luis Figo proudly raised his right arm, around him was Beckham, Raul, and Ronaldo, who were proudly slapping the Portuguese teammate on the shoulder and hugging him.

On the other side are the stunned Sporting Gijon players.

On the sidelines, veteran McGur Pihera, who was also staring at this scene in a daze.

The coach is going to send him on the court, but now he is already behind zero to two. Is there still hope for this game?

"What are you looking forward to?" Li Ang tried his best to hide his shock and worry, and patted McGur Pihera on the shoulder.

"Boss-" said McGur Pihera, "We are two goals behind..."

"Well, so, your workload has increased." Li Ang said with a hearty smile.

McGur Pihera heard the coach's laughter, which seemed to give him a huge amount of energy.

"I will do my best!" The veteran nodded vigorously.

Figo scored for Real Madrid, expanding the score to 3-1.

As Real Madrid celebrated, Sporting Gijon requested a substitution.

Matt Bilic comes down, veteran McGul Pihela comes up.

The camera was facing the sidelines, and Li Ang stood there, watching the 35-year-old veteran come on the field.

His expression was so calm, even with a smile...

Behind him is the Real Madrid fan stand, where the hosts are singing loudly: Gijon's country bumpkins, kneel down and give your all!

ps: First update.

Guests came to my family and had two consecutive drinks. After dinner, I only had time to write quickly.

Please ask for a monthly ticket. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!