"However, I can see that in the semi-finals of the Copa del Rey, the old man praised Mallorca."

When Paul Futrey spoke of this, he seemed to be proud.

Gao Han was recommended by him. He also made an indelible contribution to such outstanding results.

"But it seems not enough!" Gao Han smiled slightly.

The Portuguese nodded, "It's not enough, I need to add more effort!"

"Um?"

"The old man is very hesitant now, worried about gains and losses. I, Michelle and Enrique, all support you, but Aragones has also made it clear that he is willing to take over the team, so the old man is very confused."

"Then what?"

"Then?" Paul Futrey laughed, "If you can get the Copa del Rey and upgrade rights, then I have confidence that I will be able to convince him, and by that time, Michelle and Enrique will have a more determined attitude!"

Hill and Cerrezo both supported themselves, and Gao Han was not surprised.

Just got the Copa del Rey...

There is no need to say much about this. After reaching the finals, Gao Han must do his best to compete for it, whether from his personal standpoint or Atletico Madrid.

As for the right to advance...

Gao Han shook his head and said nothing.

"What? Don't have confidence?" Paul Futrey panicked.

Atletico Madrid is only four points away from the top three in the league, and there are twelve rounds in the league. With Atletico Madrid's current momentum, Gao Han still has no confidence?

"No, it's not that I don't have confidence!"

“That’s…”

"I think your goal is too small!"

Paul Futrey was stunned, "What does it mean?"

"We are only twelve points away from Sevilla, who is at the top of the list!"

"What?" Paul Futrey was so scared that he lost his voice.

Look at his appearance, he almost pissed!

"You... your goal is... a champion?"

Paul Futrey was not surprised.

Atletico Madrid is still 12 points behind Sevilla. Although the team is in a strong upward momentum, Sevilla is not staying there and letting you chase.

When you are chasing, they will sprint again, right?

If you want to catch up with these 12 points, unless Atletico Madrid wins all the next few games.

But is this possible?

Gao Han glanced at the Portuguese, as if saying, can you make a fuss?

Isn’t it just a champion in the Spanish Second Division?

As for what surprised you as a great Portuguese superstar like this?

Paul Futrey swallowed, suppressed the shock in his heart, and nodded constantly.

"Okay, if you achieve your goal, I promise that the head coach of Atletico Madrid next season will be you!"

Gao Han smiled faintly and did not express his opinion.
Chapter completed!