Chapter 084: Artistic Digging of the Foot of the Wall (Adding More to the Wandering Layman)
"Alvaro Borja Morata, Martín!" said his son's name, and the tall man who was the father looked proud.
Álvaro Borja Morata Martín ...... Why does this name sound so familiar?
Li Ang immediately came to his senses, but any name he felt familiar to him must have a background, and his future achievements were at least okay.
Suddenly, a name came to mind.
Real madrid!
Morata!
These two pieces of information, when so associated, are very good to determine the goal.
Alvaro Morata, the Real Madrid academy product, was later sold by Real Madrid to Juventus, and then the boy performed well at Juventus, killing his old boss in the Champions League semi-finals, which made Real Madrid suffer. So much so that Real Madrid later used the buyback clause and spent 30 million euros to buy back Morata...... Well, Real Madrid bought back Morata, not for their own use, but to resell Morata, sell Morata to Arsenal, and make a lot of money, but unfortunately, when Leon 'crossed', the development of things was that Arsenal manager Arsene Wenger faced Real Madrid's offer of 60 million euros, hesitated, habitually coaxed, and actually bought a Japanese striker to be Morata's stand-in...... Poor Morata was worried about his future.
A very well-rounded goalscorer and very capable, but it's a pity that Real Madrid just can't look down on their own people who have cultivated themselves.
Yes, it's Morata, but he'll have to make sure.
"Is it A-l-v-a-r-o, B-o-r-j-a, M-o-r-a-t-a, M-a-r-t-in?" he asked expectantly.
The man nodded. "Yes! Álvaro Morata!!, my son, a genius!" At this time, little Morata also returned, and the man patted his son's head dotingly, and said.
Li Ang also nodded vigorously: "That's right!"
The man glanced at Li Ang, meaning, didn't you just say that you haven't seen my son play football and have a bad evaluation, why are you now insisting that my son is a genius.
"Looking at the burly figure of the father, you can know that your son is very proud, and your son's feet are simply golden feet like goals. Li Ang's face was not red and his heart was not beating, "Genius!
"Haha, you're right. The man actually believed this, anyway, he was very happy if he praised his son, not to mention that he had a good impression of Leon, so he was very happy to say to little Morata beside him: "Son! Did you hear what this gentleman said, he said that you are a genius, a genius who can score goals! He is a promising genius!"
Little Morata hummed in a low mood, still looking a little lacking in self-confidence.
"Álvaro. Leon said, "I said you were a genius, you are! I see people very accurately, otherwise how would I know that you are playing as a striker! If you don't believe your father, he didn't tell me what position you played. ”
The child looked at his father, who immediately nodded and assured, "I didn't tell him." ”
Little Morata's expression immediately jumped a little excited, he looked at Leon and whispered, "Thank you." ”
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Leon was thrilled at this time, and he felt that he really had to thank his friend Pablo Banderas, an old fellow who went missing to travel around the world, and he came here to inquire about him, but he met Morata and his son, who came to Real Madrid for a trial, which gave him this great opportunity.
After the defeat of Spain's golden generation in the 2014 World Cup, and then in 2016, Spain is even older, and the golden generation is gradually aging, among the new generation of players, Morata is definitely the best among them, and is regarded by the Spaniards as the new Raul, which is the hope of Spain.
Such a player, now he has actually encountered, and he is still wild, and he has not yet joined the Real Madrid academy, so he must find a way to win it.
This is a completely unexpected opportunity, if he can't catch it, then he won't have to go back to Sporting Gijón today.
At this time, Li Ang caught a glimpse of Real Madrid's current under-17 junior A team coach Candelalia and a few people talking and laughing, and among the others, one of them was the coach of Real Madrid's under-13 junior A team.
Leon's heart moved, and bad water came out.
He wants to complete an unwitting act of 'artistic digging into the wall'.
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Li Ang was silent, lowered his head and took out the notepad he carried with him from his pocket, tore off a piece of paper, and wrote on it his name, phone number, and the address and contact number of Sporting Gijón's Mareo training base.
He handed the note to Morata's father.
The man looked at Leon a little strangely, and little Morata turned his head to see what was written on it.
Leon smiled at Morata's father, "Your son is a genius!" ”
Morata's father nodded, his own son was of course a genius.
"If. "I mean, if Real Madrid doesn't know what to do, you come to Gijón and find me! I'll give your son a youth contract, no trial required, just sign a contract!"
Alvaro Morata's father was about to say something like my son would be valued by Real Madrid, when he heard Leon say, "I said yes, after all, there are people who have no eyes!" ”
Morata's father nodded subconsciously, he did not deny the situation.
"Then please come to Gijón! I will take the time to teach this boy myself, I am optimistic about him!" said Leon earnestly.
This undoubtedly made Morata's father moved, why did he just say that he regretted that Leon was not the coach of Real Madrid, because he listened to Leon's analysis very correctly, he felt that this was the coach he met who knew his son best, and it was of great help to his son to have such a person to teach his son.
Therefore, at this moment, Li Ang's words moved him.
He could feel the sincerity of the other person.
I thought, anyway, it's just a preparatory plan, and the other party is also kind.
Besides, he is confident that his son will be selected by Real Madrid, so why refuse the other party's kindness.
He nodded, and put the note away.
"Thank you. Alfonso Morata's father said, "Alfonso Morata, thank you for your kindness. ”
"Ang-Lee!" said with a smile, "You can call me Lee, goodbye, and I wish you all the best in your tryouts." ”
The two shook hands and said goodbye.
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Watching Alfonso Morata walk through Chamartín's door with his son, Leon turned his head to look.
He looked over to Candelalia, and when he saw that he had noticed this side and was pointing at it, Leon smiled, and he immediately waved his hand in greeting.
However, he did not get a response. Obviously, although those are former colleagues, the one who is mixed up with Candelaria is naturally a raccoon dog and has a bad relationship with him.
Leon took out his mobile phone, edited a message, and sent it to Pereira, the coach of Real Madrid's under-13 junior A team, which probably meant that the son of a friend of his came to Real Madrid for a trial and asked him to take care of him.
From the moment he confirmed Morata's identity, he began to ponder the matter of poaching, and he did not cut off his beard directly, because he knew that it was impossible to persuade Morata and his son to go to Real Madrid for a trial, so he could only find another way.
He doesn't think there's anything wrong with digging into the wall like this, because he knows that Morata has had an unpleasant experience at Real Madrid, being resold and resold like a commodity. He believed that this talented all-round shooter would be able to exert his greatest power under his command and under his own teaching. It's a win-win situation.
Then, after sending the message, Li Ang picked up his mobile phone and waved his hand over there, but of course there was no response.
Pointing and pointing at this side, giggling, Candelaria laughed happily, and the people around him echoed, probably taking him for a fool.
Silly X!
Who is stupid who knows.
Li Ang turned his head, and amid the pointing and laughter of a group of former Real Madrid colleagues, Shi Shiran left.
PS: This chapter is for book friends to wander and become red.