But compared to that son from South Korea, Lu Yang clearly prefers this Sun from China.
No specific reason, just because Lu Yang has the burning blood of his motherland flowing through him.
However, Lu Yang's smile was misunderstood by someone on the training field.
"Matias! I've said it many times, you should come up to support me, then overlap with me!" Becher's angrily kicked the football towards the sideline, turned around, and rebuked. He was very angry.
He felt like he was playing one-man football.
This team hasn't accepted him!
"Stop!"
Old Tom stopped the match, gesturing for Sotu to talk to Becher's.
Meanwhile, Lu Yang walked towards Matias and said to the equally angry Matias, "Xiaoma, don't be upset. He just hasn't adapted yet."
Matias looked at Lu Yang speaking and nodded, indicating that he understood.
To anyone else, Matias probably wouldn't have acknowledged them and would have rushed towards Becher's for an explanation.
