South of Madrid, Fuenlafrada.

It was a normal and quiet afternoon.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the children who play football under the scorching sun on weekdays are taken back to take a nap by the adults in the family.

There was a rare silence on the German street.

On the second floor of one of the houses facing the street, the window suddenly opened, and a freckled teenager with a freckled face appeared, sleepy-eyed, who had just woken up from a nap, and was searching.

But alas, he didn't notice that his expected father's car was parked downstairs.

Just as he closed the window in disappointment, he suddenly heard a familiar horn sound, and the young man opened the window suddenly, leaning out most of his body, and following the sound, he saw the familiar old car.

"I'm back! Daddy's back! The boy turned around excitedly and ran, shouting as he ran.

I went downstairs and rushed straight to the door.

At this time, the father had parked the car and walked out, and saw the three children in the family full of anticipation.

Their eyes were filled with longing, which made him even more ashamed.

"I'm sorry, kids, I did my best, and I got two tickets, and I have to send them to your grandparents."

The father watched as the sparkle in the eyes of the three children faded and finally turned into disappointment.

Sure enough, you still can't buy tickets?

"Fernando, why don't you ask your coach again?" The elder brother, Esla, bumped his brother with his elbow.

"Yes, just ask, I've been looking forward to this game for a long time, the key battle of relegation, it will be a pity to miss it." The elder sister, Maripass, also egged on her younger brother.

The freckled boy looked at his brother and sister, and his mouth was full, with a look of loss, "I asked, no." ”

After a pause, the boy said to his sister again, "You should let your boyfriend grab it and give it to us." ”

Esla nodded repeatedly, "Sister, what he said makes sense. ”

"But I told him that my brother is a Atletico player...... "Mary Pass was embarrassed.

The siblings let out a neat sigh.

At the entrance, their father, Jose Torres, a former Atletico Madrid player, was equally embarrassed.

"Sorry, kids, I thought I should be able to get it, but my friends told me that tickets for this game are too difficult to grab, especially in recent times, the team's results are getting better and better, and all the fans are eager to enter the stadium to cheer for the team, resulting in the price of tickets being speculated by scalpers more and more."

"Dad, I think we should buy a season ticket, and if we have a season ticket, we can buy bulk tickets first." Torres proposed.

Jose Torres looked at his youngest son and smiled, "When you get to the first team, I'll buy season tickets for the whole family and cheer for you every game." ”

My sister and brother both nodded, "Fernando, you work hard." ”

"Didn't you say last time that the first team was going to recruit you? Why hasn't there been any news lately? Mary Pass asked curiously.

"I don't know, I was on vacation, and I heard that Mr. Yang Hao was going to recruit four people at that time, and only two of them went, one of whom is now playing the main team, is Pablo Garcia, and the other has also come off the bench, called Antonio López."

"What about you?" Esra asked with concern.

He doesn't seem to be necessarily concerned about his brother's future, but more concerned about his father's promised season ticket.

With season tickets, they can go to every home game.

"yes, when are you going to come in? It's been a long time since I've signed a professional contract. "My sister is also a little impatient.

Torres sighed again and muttered, "I've been waiting for a long time, but Mr. Yang Hao seems to have forgotten about me." ”

The young man's freckled face was filled with a kind of apprehension and uneasiness about the future.

Their family was not wealthy.

His father used to be an academy player for Atletico Madrid, but he did not play well in his career, but fortunately he raised the children of the family from an early age.

The elder brother Esla has no talent for football, but Torres, who has stood out from the crowd since he was a child, has performed very well, and naturally entered Atletico Madrid's academy.

Torres has been taken seriously by the club as a promising star of the club, signing a professional contract last year, but has never had a chance to break into the first team, and he has been waiting for it.

For him, playing football is not only a future, but also a change in the fortunes of his family.

"It's okay, you know, this time is too busy, there are too many things, and there is relegation, and it is the Copa del Rey, and the club is very chaotic now, everything has no rules, I guess Mr. Yang Hao just didn't think about it for a while."

"When everything stabilizes in the new season, I guess I'll remember you." Jose Torres consoled.

The freckled boy nodded, but the loss on his face did not diminish at all.

He would also love to get into the Calderón Stadium and see for himself the sacred moment when his team is relegated.

It is said that throughout Madrid, all fan clubs are organizing activities, and some people even turn Mr. Yang Hao's photo P into the image of a savior, in order to express their respect and gratitude to Mr. Yang Hao.

If it weren't for him, Atletico would have been relegated to La Liga this season, which is an absolutely unimaginable disaster.

"Okay, kids, we'll be in the yard when the time comes, set up a sumptuous dinner, and watch the live broadcast by the way." José Torres proposed.

"Okay."

The children are all weak.

It's hard to be, and that's the only way to do it.

Just then, the doorbell outside suddenly rang.

"Who?" Jose Torres walked over and opened the door.

Outside the door stood a very young brother, Torres looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Hello, excuse me, is this Fernando Torres' home?"

The young little brother greeted them with a smile.

"Yes, may I ask you ......"

"I'm a physiotherapist for the first team at Atletico Madrid, my name is José Carlos García Parales."

It was only then that the Torres family noticed that the little brother who was easy to get close to with his smile was wearing Atletico Madrid's training uniform.

The freckled boy also suddenly remembered at this time, he had seen this Parales from afar, and every time he saw Mr. Yang Hao, he could always see Parales beside him.

Thinking of this, Torres suddenly felt a tingling scalp and a wave of excitement.

Could it be ...... Yes, it must be, Mr. Yang Hao still remembers me!

"It was Mr. Yang Hao who asked me to come over, and he asked me to convey it, Fernando, he wants you to go to the game on the weekend, and he also said, let you prepare in advance, start training with the team next week, and go to Mallorca on the weekend."

For a moment, Torres's family was stunned.

When happiness comes too suddenly, it's really hard to accept.

Torres originally fantasized that the best news would be to enter the first team, but he didn't expect to be arranged to play.

"Now...... Isn't it a critical moment for relegation? José Torres was also surprised.

At such a critical moment, let your son get on?

I was very happy, but I was still worried.

"Mr. Yang Hao is talking about the last round."

"Does it make a difference?"

"After 37 rounds of playing Sevilla, we were relegated." Parales laughed.

Jose Torres was stunned again.

That's too confident, isn't it?

It's already confident to the point of lawlessness!

But why does it sound so cool and so enjoyable?

If the relegation is successful in advance, then the youngsters can be arranged to play in the last round, isn't this a double happiness?

"But we can't buy tickets." Torres felt a sense of loss again.

Parales smiled, and it suddenly occurred to him that the little freckled creature was also quite cute.

"Since Mr. Yang Hao said it, he won't let you have no tickets, so let's do it, how many people in your family want to see, how many tickets do you need, you count them, call me when the time comes, and I will convey it to Mr. Yang Hao, and he will help you prepare the tickets."

"Really?" The Torres family was suddenly excited again.

"Of course." Parales smiled and nodded.

He could feel that Yang Hao attached great importance to Torres and often mentioned him from time to time, but he never had time to meet him.

Now that I finally remembered it, I let myself run this trip again, which shows Torres's status in Yang Hao's mind.

However, Parales didn't stay at Torres' house for long, because Yang Hao also told him to find another person.

Gabi.

This is also a player that Yang Hao attaches great importance to.

After seeing off Parales, the Torres family cheered with excitement.

Double happiness is coming!

"Fernando, you have to work hard, it can be seen that Mr. Yang Hao really values you!" While the father was excited, he did not forget to remind his son.

Torres nodded heavily.

He, like all Atletico Madrid fans, regards Yang Hao as a hero, and it is his glory to be able to play for heroes!

"By the way, Dad, shall we prepare a good dinner?" Maripas asked.

She had to get a letter of approval before deciding whether to invite her boyfriend over.

"Yes, tonight!" José Torres shouted excitedly.

……

Yang Hao didn't know how much reaction his actions had caused in the two families around Madrid, and he was still behind closed doors at Mahada Hongda's training base, studying the weekend's game against Sevilla.

Although he is confident, he must be careful.

Sevilla are doomed to relegation, but they are careless and may well be screwed up.

It's like Bosque, didn't he mess up Real Madrid's centenary celebrations?

Something like this, Yang Hao would never want to appear to him.

The weekend match was said to have been shaken by Atletico fans throughout Madrid.

In the words of Hill Jr., this is comparable to Atletico winning the championship!

This is not an exaggeration.

In many teams in the lower middle and lower leagues, relegation success is really like winning the championship, a moment worth celebrating.

The difference is that you have to parade around the city to win the championship, but you can't do this for relegation, so as not to laugh and be generous.

But that didn't stop the fans from celebrating wildly.

I heard that even the police station in Madrid was alarmed to strengthen the security around the Calderón stadium, and has been communicating with Atletico Madrid, saying that some arrangements require the cooperation of the club.

With such a big battle, Yang Hao is really the first time to see it.

But he also felt the importance of football in the hearts of the city and the fans.

And precisely because of this, he must not lose this game!