August 31.

Fang Jue bought a newspaper at the automatic sales newsstand under the public offering and read it casually.

The 008/009 season La Liga has started. In the opening game, Espanyol beat Valladolid 1-0 at home, and the Catalan team achieved a good start in the new season.

In the other two games that have ended, Almeria defeated Athletic Bilbao 3-1 away, causing a small unpopularity. You should know that the Basque Lions' home court is not so easy to conquer.

The most eye-catching thing is Valencia, who changed his coach. The new coach Emery defeated Mallorca with a three-to-zero score in his Valencia debut, which welcomed the media's praise.

In this "Marca", in addition to reviewing the ending games, it also looks forward to the upcoming full-scale events, focusing on predicting and analyzing Real Madrid's first round match against La Coruña. In addition, it also focused on the away game between Atletico Madrid, another giant in Madrid City, Atletico Madrid and Ibiza.

"Maca" is looking forward to Atletico Madrid's ability to conquer Atletico Ibiza Stadium away, which is not to avenge Real Madrid, but to save the capital's face.

However, El Roddick, a reporter from Marca, reminded Atletico Madrid head coach Javier Aguirre to be careful of Ibiza, 'This is a very dynamic team, young Chinese coaches are very capable, Atletico Madrid must pay attention to their opponents...'

Walking through the tree-lined path, we came to the public offering surrounded by the forest.

"Javier Nieto Alfonso, who loves Ibiza deeply, is buried here."

Fang Jue found the cemetery of Old Alfonso. He put down a bouquet of flowers and sat down himself.

"Old man, look." Fang Jue opened a newspaper from a few days ago, "Is it handsome, or is it handsome for the championship trophy?"

This is the special report of the Sunday Telegraph's victory on the second day after Ibiza defeated Real Madrid and won the Spanish Super Cup.

"Old man, am I awesome? I killed Barcelona and Real Madrid."

Fang Jue took out the latest newspaper he bought just now, "Did you see it? Atletico Madrid, the newspaper said that Atletico Madrid should be careful of us, hahaha, how about it? Isn't it very pleasant to hear it?"

Fang Jue didn't smoke, but he bought a pack of cigarettes today, lit them, and placed them in front of the tombstone. The old man was an old cigarette ghost. If Mrs. Afangsuo hadn't watched him, the old man could do three packs of cigarettes a day.

"Mr. Chairman." Fang Jue stood up and patted his butt, "The most proudest thing in your life is to choose me as the head coach."

As he said that, Fang Jue gave a thumbs up at the tombstone. The black and white photos on the tombstone were the old man holding a pipe in his mouth and looking at him with a serious expression.

...

Savage came to the grave from another road with a bouquet of flowers. He didn't see anyone but heard someone talking. Then he saw someone suddenly stand up, which scared him.

Then he heard what Fang Jue said, and Savage shook his head and smiled, "Fang!"

Savage shouted loudly.

Fang Jue was also shocked and turned his head to see Savage, "Mr. Savage? What are you doing in public offerings?"

"Same as your purpose." Savage bent down and put the flowers down. "I want to inform the boss in advance for the first La Liga match in the team's history."

"In fact, after selling the team, the boss's memory declined. He often forgets things, so I remember to remind him that it's time to turn on the TV to watch the team's game." Savage touched the tombstone and said with a smile, "But every time I call him to watch the game, he's already watching the game in front of the TV. He forgets nothing and will never forget the team."

"However, the boss still said, let me remember to remind him before every game that he was afraid that one day he would forget the team and the game."

When Savage said this, Fang Jue didn't say anything, just listened quietly.

Then, he saw Savage sorting out his clothes. The former general manager, who was a little aged, had a serious expression and improved his spirits. "Boss, tonight, at 0:35, our match against Atletico Madrid, this is our first La Liga game. You have been waiting for so many years. Remember to get up and watch the game."

"The boss asked me, can I win this game?" Savage turned his head and asked Fang Jue.

Fang Jue did not answer immediately, but seemed to be really being asked by the old man in person. He thought about it and said, "I'm sure."

...

"How are you doing recently, Mr. Savage?" the two of them chatted while walking.

"I'm leaving Ibiza," said Savage.

"Leave?" Fang Jue was surprised, "Where to go?"

"Travel." Savage said slowly, "My biggest wish in my life is to watch a La Liga match in Ibiza. After today's game, my wish was fulfilled. Damila and I agreed that we will travel around the world."

"Damira?" Fang Jue remembered that Savage's girlfriend was not named this name.

"Uh, it was a nurse I met when I went to Germany for orthopedics some time ago." Savage touched his nose and smiled proudly. "The little girl fell in love with me crazy. You know, a handsome guy like me who is knowledgeable and has a life experience has always been very popular."

Fang Jue glanced at Mr. Savage's Mediterranean hairstyle and beer belly, especially when he thought of the rumors that Mr. Savage had been secretly seeking medical treatment for sponge tube thread hardening and shaping in the past or two years. He thought about it and came to the conclusion: This should be true love.

"Goodbye, Fang Jue." Savage waved his hand and left singing the song, singing the team song of Ibiza, and the song floated over the woods.

Fang Jue stared blankly as the old man's back gradually disappeared, and he also waved his hand.

Just as he watched the old man's back gradually fade away, Fang Jue withdrew his gaze and turned his head to see the words at the exit of the public offering: Hi, when Ibiza is promoted to La Liga, don't forget to tell us.

Fang Jue smiled and waved to the cemetery group, "Hi, remember to watch the game."

...

Starting from the evening, fans gathered one after another outside the Athletic Stadium of Ibiza.

The Athletic Stadium of Ibiza, which can accommodate 8,403 fans, is obviously unable to meet the needs of Ibiza fans and tourists who come to Ibiza for tourism. Therefore, a large screen was temporarily erected outside the stadium for fans and tourists who do not have tickets to watch outside the stadium and cheer for the team.
Chapter completed!