"I'm even more looking forward to meeting him now." Florentino smiled.

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In a stand at the Bernabeu, Carlo, accompanied by his wife, watched the game and saw what happened on the sidelines after the game. He was deeply impressed and even shocked.

Although he had always said that he supported Gao Shen and provided all the help he could, he still had a sense of pride in his heart and was reserved about his identity. He felt that Gao Shen was taking advantage and that in terms of coaching ability, he was better than him.

Deeper is better.

But as the game progressed, as Real Madrid surprised him more and more, and as Gao Shen continued to bring surprises, especially tonight, Gao Shen actually led the team to catch up with Barcelona.

This is ten points!

Carlo himself knows very well how difficult it is to catch up to this ten points.

And no one in the world knows better than Carlo how difficult it is to lead Real Madrid to catch up with Barcelona!

But Gao Shen did it!

What Carlo couldn't do, he did it, and even did it better!

Especially when he saw the players surrounding Gao Shen, and the fans and players shouting in unison in the Bernabeu stands, Carlo felt from the bottom of his heart for the first time that he was really not as good as Gao Shen.

Perhaps, in many aspects, he is better than Gao Shen, but as a head coach, he has many fatal flaws that are worse than Gao Shen.

Gao Shen has proven this with real results.

"They have a chance to come back and win the championship," Carlo said with mixed feelings.

Mrs. Carlo next to her was surprised because Carlo had never been optimistic about Gao Shen winning the championship.

"Gao is really amazing!" Mrs. Carlo praised.

Carlo nodded heavily, "Yes, it's amazing."

His whole body seemed to have been completely drained of strength.

Sometimes, it is undoubtedly very, very difficult for an adult to admit from the bottom of his heart that he is inferior to others, especially if this person is his former "apprentice", and it is even harder than killing him.

So Carlo now felt like he was being killed.

He needs some time to rest and think about his future.

The Real Madrid coaching position no longer belongs to him, and it will never belong to him.

If Gao Shen can really lead the team to win the championship, he may stay in office and even be used by Martin as a weapon in this summer's presidential election, but all of this has nothing to do with Carlo.

Thinking of this, Carlo took out his mobile phone and sent a congratulatory text message to Gao Shen, encouraging him to keep up his efforts and strive to reverse Barcelona in the standings. Then he sighed and stood up.
Chapter completed!