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Chapter 18 He is Gao Han!(1/2)

On the final day, the stands at Vallecas Stadium were full.

Gao Han led the players out of the passage and came to the court to start his last warm-up training before the finals.

The facilities of the Vallecas Stadium are very simple and old, with only three stands. The remaining side is the entrance, across from a narrow road, and the tall apartment building is opposite.

At this moment, the apartment building is leaning against the stadium, crowded with fans who cannot sell tickets but want to watch the game on the spot.

When Gao Han and Chinatown walked up and down into Vallecas Stadium, the audience cheered thunderously.

Even the fans who were crowded in the windows to watch the game in the distance were shouting.

Gao Han stood on the sidelines and looked around and felt that the atmosphere was pretty good.

After following Chinatown, Real Madrid Second Team also walked out of the player channel under the leadership of head coach Carlo.

The appearance of Real Madrid II, with the gathering of international players, also triggered a burst of cheers at the scene, but relatively speaking, the sound wave is a little smaller than that of Chinatown.

This is not to say that there are more fans who support Chinatown, but that the majority of people who are not afraid of big troubles will always be the most.

In today's final, most fans want to see Chinatown overturn Real Madrid second team.

This is true for the media and so for the fans!

"Hello, Mr. Gao Han!"

The head coach of Real Madrid second team, Carlo, who was in his thirties, took the initiative to move towards Gao Han.

"Hello, Mr. Carlo."

Gao Han also politely reached out to Carlo.

"To be honest, I admire you very much, Mr. Gao Han, really." Carlo said honestly.

"To be honest, I have always coached teams in low-level leagues, even semi-amateur teams, so I can understand how difficult it is to lead an amateur team to this day."

Speaking of this, Carlo smiled slightly, "No matter what, the game will be good, and I'm very happy to know you!"

"So too!" Gao Han smiled faintly and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

After the two shook hands again, they each returned to their coaching area.

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"Damn it, I'm actually a little nervous!"

In the chairperson's stands, Matayana sat between Atletico Madrid's technical director Paul Foterre and Freckles Little Freckles.

As a professional football front for many years, he has experienced many storms and many major events, but now he feels a little guilty and his palms are still sweating, which makes him feel funny.

Fernando Torres nodded quickly, "So too!"

He also witnessed Chinatown team with his own eyes, starting from the second round, and heading to the final stage.

This made him nervous!

Of course, he hoped that Chinatown could play a dark horse opportunity to win the championship, but his rationality told him that Chinatown would almost never have a chance.

Because of this game, it is against the stronger Real Madrid second team!

On the contrary, Paul Futre, the former professional superstar, had his own way to relieve stress. When he heard this, he laughed, "Football is just about being nervous."

While speaking, Paul Futrey's attention was all on Gao Han in the sideline coaching area.

He is becoming more and more interested in this young Chinese head coach.

"It is very important to start with the weak to fight the strong." Paul Futrey said to himself, as if reminding Gao Han that was impossible to hear in the distance.

"Yes." Matayana nodded, "I, de la Morena, and Gao Han before. When we were discussing, we also felt that it was very important to start well, especially when facing a team like Real Madrid Second Team, the game was not good at the start and the game was over!"

Little Freckles Torres couldn't help but feel even more nervous when he heard this.

"Chinatown is an amateur team, and its physical fitness is definitely not as good as a professional team. Gao Han has been making the start in the past, and he has always played very well at the start, quite targeted, responded quickly on the spot, and the players' execution is in place."

Speaking of this, Paul Futre couldn't help but look at the coaching area on the other side.

"But Gao Han wants to get it, Carlo must also want it. He definitely doesn't want Gao Han and Chinatown to gain a foothold, nor will he allow his team to drag the opponent into the rhythm he is not used to."

Matayana sighed, this is the most tangled part of the game.

Since Chinatown has played until now, Gao Han has used up all his cards and tricks.

In contrast, Real Madrid second team has the advantage in strength and the player lineup. The all-round advantage gives Carlo more choices.

To a certain extent, as long as Real Madrid second team does not make mistakes, Chinatown will not have any chance.

Paul Futre also understood this clearly.

But he still has some expectations.

Looking forward to whether Gao Han can bring surprises to people again like the previous games.

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"So, he is Gao Han!"

In the middle of the chairman's stand, Lin Xia sat next to Ambassador Tang and recognized Gao Han standing on the sidelines at a glance.

The players were all on the court, and two head coaches stood on the sidelines, one middle-aged and the other young, which was easy to recognize.

A few days ago, when she went to Fuen Lavrada for an interview, she left a phone call to Gao Han. As a result, after waiting for several days, Gao Han never contacted her, which made her a little disappointed.

I think he must have been worried about the team these days.

Lin Xia thought to herself.

In the past few days, Lin Xia has also learned a lot about this event and the second team of Real Madrid.

It is precisely because she understands that she truly understands how difficult it is for Chinatown to reach today and how difficult it is to win this final.

"Lin Xia." Ambassador Tang noticed Lin Xia staring at Gao Han and laughed, "When the game is over, do you want me to meet him with you? I am also very interested in getting to know this outstanding young man."

When we met just now, Mayor Manzano of Madrid praised Gao Han, a young man.

Moreover, Ambassador Tang has also heard that many Spanish professional teams want to invite Gao Han to coach. This is a recognition of Gao Han's coaching ability, and it also makes Ambassador Tang feel his face shining.

"Uncle Tang, go and interview me yourself. If you want to meet me, are you still afraid that you won't have a chance?" Lin Xia said with a smile.

Ambassador Tang chuckled and laughed.

He could tell that his niece was quite independent.

"Uncle Tang, do you think you can win?" Lin Xia asked with a frown.

This charming look really makes people feel pity for me.

"Who knows? Judging from what I learned, it may be difficult."

After a pause, Ambassador Tang said again: "However, it is not easy for Gao Han to be able to reach this point. There may not be no chance of winning. Besides, he has reached the finals, regardless of the outcome, he has won!"

Yeah?

Lin Xia looked at Gao Han's back from afar, but she didn't feel that way in her heart.

She felt that Gao Han didn't look like this.

Although she is not familiar with Gao Han, she felt that Gao Han must be a very tenacious, full of fighting spirit and victory after being able to take this amateur team and go through a lot of hardships to get to where she is today.

Even if such a person comes to such a final stage, he should have only one goal in his eyes, that is, win!

No matter how slim the chance of such a person, as long as he has a slight chance, he will do his best!

I'm right, Gao Han?

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"right!"

After finishing the warm-up training and the team returned to the locker room, Gao Han was mobilizing the final game.

"I tell you, even now, even if our opponent is Real Madrid's second team, even if I know that the opponent has a strength advantage that we cannot compete with, but..."

Gao Han stared at every player in front of him. He could feel panic, fear, retreat, nervousness, and...

But from now on, he must help them and drive away all of these emotions.

Players can only walk onto the court with one another, that is fighting spirit!

“…So what?”

Gao Han opened his arms and asked his players.

"When we faced Getafe II team, everyone said we were sure to lose, but what was the result?

"When we stepped on the body of Getafe II and challenged Fuen Lavrada, they said, we will definitely lose, but what is the result?"

"When we defeated Funlavrada and faced Sporting Gijon II, everyone told us that we will stop here, but what's the result?"

"When we became the first amateur team in history to reach the semi-finals, when we face Atletico Madrid, one of the two giant teams in Madrid, even if it's just their youth team, everyone told us, OK, dark horse, you're done!"
To be continued...
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