"Wow, Gao Han, come on!"

"Atle Madrid will win!"

"Don't lose to him, Gao Han, you must win!"

"We will always support you!"

...

When Gao Han took the lead from the bus, the fans of the bed sheets legion gathered in the arc area of ​​Calderon Stadium were immediately excited, and they all exclaimed Gao Han's name and shouted slogans.

This scene made Xiao Hill and Cerrezo, who were standing in the VIP lounge on the second floor, watch it, and they were full of praise.

"Gao Han is so popular!"

When he said this, Xiao Hill's tone was both admiring and envious.

How he hopes that he can have such popularity among the Bedding Legion fans.

"How long has it been, in less than two months, but it has conquered our fans."

Let’s look at the players who followed Gao Han to get off the car. Although they are all loved by fans, none of them can be like Gao Han.

Even Torres, who is most loved by fans, cannot do it.

This also made Xiao Hill feel a little more association. If Gao Han's popularity continues until the end of the season, but the management does not choose to let him stay, then...

Serezo, who was standing by, was obviously thinking, "His popularity has not only accumulated in the past one or two months. As early as the second team, he was already very popular with fans. Even the second team's games were full at that time."

After he said this, Xiao Hill really remembered it.

At that time, fans of the Bedding Team did not like to watch the first team, but instead watched the second team's game.

Look at the moment, Calderon Stadium is full and full, and it is really funny to think about it.

"That should be Marcos Senna?"

In the arc area, a dark-skinned and not tall stranger walked off the bus.

After the media hype, everyone knew that this unknown player must be Marcos Senna.

Perhaps it was Gao Han's relationship with Ukraine, and Atletico Madrid fans also did not hesitate to praise and encourage Marcos Senna.

Facing hundreds of fans, shouting their names at such close distance, the Brazilian midfielder was inevitably moved.

Is this the Atletico Madrid fan?

So enthusiastic, so crazy!

It turns out that it feels so good to be called by so many fans!

He now finally understands why in Brazil, those players always like to dribble and shoot.

"Marcos!"

Head coach Gao Han called him at the entrance of the player passage.

Marcos Senna then noticed that he was the last one and quickly ran up.

After the two entered the passage, the staff closed the door.

For a moment, the movements of fans outside the arc area were blocked.

"Does it feel very good?" Gao Han asked with a smile.

He and Marcos Senna are briskly walking towards the home team's locker room.

"Yeah." Marcos Senna nodded.

“That’s nothing.”

"Um?"

Gao Han pointed at the top of his head, "The shouts of the two or three hundred people outside will shock you. If you wait to enter the stadium and more than 50,000 fans shout together, what will you do?"

Marcos Senna was really confused.

More than 50,000 fans shouted together?

Is it possible?

You know, three days ago, he was just a player who couldn't play in Brazil.

Gao Han also noticed Marcos Senna's reaction and knew it.

"Believe me, Marcos, I chose you because I saw your strength and potential. I believe that you can bring changes to Atletico Madrid, and I will never miss it."

Marcos Senna stared at the head coach who was younger than him in front of her, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Oh, by the way, do a little warm-up well, wait a while and you will start!"

"What?" Marcos Senna lost her voice.

He looked at the head coach with wide eyes and incredulously, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

First release?

It’s already very satisfying to be able to enter the roster. Do you still need to start?

"Come on!" Gao Han just patted his shoulder with encouragement and walked away quickly alone.

Marcos Senna was left alone standing there, a little panicked, but more thankful.

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When introducing the two head coaches of Atletico Madrid and Real Mallorca, the TV station's live commentator once asked a question to the fans and audiences in front of the TV.

When Zhisou, the most beloved in the minds of the fans of the Bedsheets Legion, meets the rising star who has risen like a Rocket in the past six months, who will the fans of Calderon Stadium choose to support?

To this end, they also specially conducted a prize-winning quiz event.

As a result, Aragones was far ahead!

When Gao Han walked out of the player channel, Aragones was already standing at the exit of the channel.

As soon as the Spanish coach saw Gao Han, he immediately smiled and nodded at him.

"Hello, Mr. Aragones!" Gao Han also walked over with a smile.

"Hello, my young friend!" Aragones smiled and hugged him.

The friendly move of the two was immediately cheered by all the fans of the audience, and the applause like thunder swept across the entire Calderon Stadium.

The fans of the Bedsheets Legion gave the answer, that is, they are not distinguished from each other!

"You've done a great job here, they're all very supportive!" Aragonese smiled.

Gao Han smiled and shook his head and said, "No, they love you more."

"But they certainly don't want me to go out well."

This time Gao Han nodded, "So too!"

Both of them immediately laughed.

Gao Han discovered that Aragones was not as difficult as he had imagined.

Whether it is the media, players or fans, their evaluation of him is stubborn, weird, and irritable...

But after a few conversations, he found that Aragones was actually quite good.

At least, as a young junior, Gao Han not only did not feel the arrogantness of his predecessors in front of Aragones, but instead treated him more equally and even encouraged him.

This made Gao Han's evaluation of Aragonese in his heart a little higher.

Perhaps, it was just his attitude in front of the media for the sake of the game and to manage the team.

"That's Marcos Senna, right?" Aragones recognized the Brazilian midfielder on the court at a glance.

Gao Han didn't deny it, nodding and said, "Yes."

"This is really good!" Aragones narrowed his eyes and praised.

"Then you have to be careful."

"Um?"

"He will start!"

"What?" Aragones was surprised.

First release?

In such an important game in the King's Cup semi-finals, a player who has not proved his strength so far, has not played even in one game for more than a year, and has only been in the team for two days to start?

Aragonese asked himself that he had a lot of knowledge and that when the players came to him, he could probably figure it out.

At first glance, Marcos Senna felt that this body was indeed a seedling of football, but he was not sure about his strength and could not grasp it at all.

But no matter what, letting him start is too bold and too risky.

"Are you so confident in him?" Aragones looked at Gao Han curiously.
To be continued...