Super Marshal

Under the dim streetlights, two people walking side by side were drawn into long figures.

Stepping lightly, rubbing shoulders occasionally, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, let the air after the rain be filled with a kind of charm and ambiguity that seems to be there.

From the previous street to the next street, from this road to the next road, and finally arrived.

With her back facing the door downstairs of the dormitory, Lin Xia raised her head shyly, looked at Gao Han, and asked softly, "Do you want to sit up?"

Gao Han wanted to agree, but hesitated for a moment, shook his head and smiled wryly: "I still can't, so as not to irritate Ultraman, if she transforms again, maybe even Madrid will be demolished."

Lin Xia couldn't stop giggling, but gave him a coquettish look, and blamed him for making fun of her best friend.

But she didn't force it, anyway, it was too late, and Gao Han had to go back to Maha Daenda.

"Then be careful on the road." Lin Xia said with concern.

Gao Han nodded, this kind of parting has been experienced many times in the past six months, and he is used to it.

"At 8:30 tomorrow morning, I'll pick you up to the airport."

Lin Xia nodded obediently, "Well, I'll wait for you."

"Let's go!" Gao Han waved his hand as farewell.

Turned around, just took a step, turned around, only to find that she was still standing at the door.

"Go up, I'm leaving!"

"Yeah." She still nodded obediently, but didn't move.

Gao Han took two more steps, then turned around, only to find that she was still standing.

This time he stopped, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, you go." Lin Xia smiled at him.

"Then hurry up, hurry up, it's cold outside."

"Well, seeing you're gone, I'll go up."

Hearing these words, Gao Han felt his whole body warm in this cold winter rainy night.

"I'm leaving!"

Lin Xia nodded slightly, "Yes."

When the person in front of her turned around, she raised her head again and silently watched him go.

When he passed the corner and disappeared, she smiled contentedly, turned around and took out the key to open the door.

But after she turned around and opened the door to go in, Gao Han's figure appeared from the corner of the street again, watching her enter, close the door, and go upstairs...

At this moment, a mobile phone rang suddenly.

Lin Xia who was inside the door was shocked by an electric shock, Huo Di turned around, and saw Gao Han standing at the corner of the street, frantically taking out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, his heart was touched, sweet, joyful and satisfied.

At this moment, she felt like crying.

"Hello, I'm Gao Han, who is it? Paul?"

Lin Xia stood inside the door, listening to him on the phone with concern, and when she heard Paul's name, she suddenly had a premonition.

"Well, okay, come and pick me up now." After finishing speaking, Gao Han gave Lin Xia's address.

Soon, Gao Han hung up the phone, walked to the door, smiled through the grille.

Lin Xia didn't say anything, didn't ask, and smiled.

"Paul Futre looked for me overnight, I guess... Marcos Alonso is out of class!"

Lin Xia knew very well what this meant to Gao Han.

"Gao Han, do you need my help?"

"help?"

"Well, I can go back a few days later."

"No, I can handle these things myself." Gao Han smiled.

"Besides, I bought so many things for my parents, you have to take them back for me quickly, and you promised me to help us choose a house, don't forget."

"Things can be sent back. If you want to look at the house, I'll make a call and go back to look at it later. I..."

"Listen to me, go back to celebrate the New Year, I have nothing to do here, I can take care of it myself." Gao Han smiled with certainty.

He knew that she had agreed with her parents.

Lin Xia also understood that even if she stayed, she would not be of much help to him.

"Well, I'll be back after the Chinese New Year!" After speaking, she smiled.

Gao Han shrugged his shoulders helplessly, he would have nothing to do with this.

At this moment, Gao Han's cell phone rang again.

Looking back to the corner, Paul Futre was waving at him from inside the car.

"He's here, I have to go, really go, you hurry up." Gao Han urged.

Lin Xia nodded, "Then be careful and call if you have something to do."

"Well, let's go."

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"Marcos Alonso is out!"

As soon as he sat in Paul Futre's Seat, the Portuguese confirmed Gao Han's guess.

"When did this happen?"

"The decision Mr. Old Hill just made."

Gao Han understands.

Although the power of Atletico Madrid is gradually being transferred to Hill and Cerezo, so far, Hill is still the only figure in the team's management, and no one dares to disobey him.

Only he can fire Marcos Alonso, whom he personally appointed.

After all, this is the second time the head coach has been fired this season.

"The team just lost 1-2 to Getafe at the Calderón Stadium. They only scored 19 points in the 20th round of the league, ranking 20th. Not to mention promotion, even relegation is difficult!"

At the end of the day, Paul Futre also looked dispirited.

Getafe's performance this season is not ideal, and it is also deeply in the relegation zone, but Atletico Madrid has lost even such an opponent, which shows that the team's morale and fighting spirit have completely collapsed.

Gao Han thought about it in his heart.

There are 22 teams in the La Liga, with a total of 42 rounds, and the 20th round is just over half.

But now Atletico Madrid has only scored 19 points, but the top three in the league are Sevilla's 40 points, Real Betis' 39 points, and Tenerife's 38 points.

A gap of nineteen points!

This is obviously impossible!

Because, not only do you have to count on your sudden performance, but you also have to count on your opponent to make a mistake. Otherwise, it would be almost impossible to get back the 19 points in the twenty rounds.

And looking at it the other way around, after 20 rounds of the league, Sevilla, the best performer, only got 40 minutes. This shows how fierce the competition in La Liga is.

This is a completely different world from the second league that Gao Han is familiar with.

But no matter what, Gao Han will not give up, he must give it a go!

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This is the first time Gao Han has seen Old Hill.

A bloated, fat, but not arrogant Spanish old man.

It is said that he is very prestigious in Marbella, a tourist paradise in southern Spain, and it can even be said that he can cover the sky with one hand.

But the reason why he was jailed last year was precisely because something went wrong during his tenure as mayor of Marbella.

After a short period of imprisonment, after he was released from prison, his physical condition was not ideal, and his face looked a little pale.

When I saw Gao Han who entered the door, I was a little surprised at his youth, but he quickly waved.

"Come on, sit down, amazing Chinese boy!"

After Gao Han thanked him, he greeted Little Hill and Cerezo, and sat down beside Paul Futre.

"I believe Paul should have told you all about the situation on the way here, right?"

Although Old Hill's voice was very loud, it was a bit weak and looked very old.

"Yes." Gao Han looked at the old man sitting on it and nodded.

"We want you to take over the team for the rest of the season."

Gao Han still nodded, "No problem."

Maybe it was because Gao Han was very obedient after entering the door, or because Gao Han was young, Old Hill thought for a while and spoke again.

"The current situation of the team is not ideal. We lost two goals at home in the first round of the Copa del Rey top 16. There is almost no possibility of an away game reversal, and the league is currently ranked 20th, with one foot in the relegation zone... "

When he said this, Old Hill sighed with mixed feelings.

"The management will not put any pressure on you. We only hope that you can stabilize the team and appease the players. The rest...even if the team is really unfortunate in the end..."

There were some words that Old Hill obviously couldn't say.

Especially by the end, he looked so weak.

He is desperate!

Gao Han understood what they meant, but he was not prepared to accept such benefits.

"Old Mr. Hill, can I tell you what I think?"

Old Hill was taken aback, and the other three people in the conference room were also a little surprised, and they all looked at Gao Han.

"Of course, please."

Gao Han nodded, first looked at Old Hill, then at Little Hill and Cerezo on the opposite side, and finally at Paul Futre beside him, and took a deep breath.

"I know the team's situation is very bad now, even, it may be worse than I imagined."

Paul Futre, who knew the inside story, nodded slightly. It was indeed worse than what Gao Han knew.

"But what I want to say is, I won't give up!"

This simple sentence seemed to explode in the conference room.

The four people present couldn't believe their ears, and wondered if they heard it wrong.

But soon, Gao Han repeated it again.

"I've never had the habit of giving up lightly, old Mr. Hill!"

This time, Gao Han stared at Old Hill and said every word.

"If you decide to let me take over the first team, then I will definitely not give up the second round of the King's Cup, I will not give up any league games, and I will not give up the pursuit of promotion places."

"As long as there is still hope, no matter how slim the hope is, I will do my best!"

There was a deathly silence in the conference room.

All four of them looked at Gao Han with unbelievable eyes, and looked at this Chinese who was only 23 years old.

If it were any other twenty-three-year-old who dared to say such a thing, he would be greeted with a sneer and a mockery.

But Gao Han said it, but he didn't!

Because he has such qualifications!

A person who can lead a newly formed amateur team to defeat many professional teams, win the invitational championship, and lead the second team to beat 21 consecutive victories in the second and second leagues. Who dares to say that he has no Are you qualified to say such a thing?

Who dares to say that it is impossible for him to create another miracle?

Old Hill had already given up, so had Little Hill and Cerezo, and Paul Futre had given up early.

However, Gao Han will not give up!

Because he knows that this is a disaster for Atletico Madrid, but it is an opportunity for him!

If the opportunity comes, if he can't grasp it, it's because he has no ability!

In the conference room, the four people who had given up originally, heard Gao Han's loud and powerful words, but suddenly there was a glimmer of hope again.

Maybe, he can really do it?

Thanks to [Qiao Ning Boer], [aladdin024], [mikasy] and [Wentao] four book friends for their rewards!