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Chapter 154

Chapter 154 Returning to the Small Town

"What a crow's mouth you are, Fan!"

Outside Wembley Stadium, Molina looked at Fan Bizhuang with complaints, and even the cold and beautiful Bella looked sad, as if the culprit of England's final loss was Fan Bizhuang's That mouth.

Around the stadium, many fans wearing England home white jerseys are leaving in twos and threes.Compared with the enthusiasm and confidence when they came here, they all have loss and resentment on their faces at this moment. The reason is simple. England lost. In this extremely important direct confrontation with competitors, England lost again.

Fan Bizhuang was also a little speechless. He was just guessing based on his feelings, and he was more optimistic about Croatia, which played smoother and more tacit football overall. But he didn't expect that England really cooperated very well. He was played for Bremen in the Bundesliga at the beginning of the second half. The striker Klasnic smashed the goal with a header, and after 4 minutes, Tottenham Hotspur midfielder Modric scored again with a long-range shot that was not inferior to Gerrard. After scoring two goals in 5 minutes, the visiting team completed the overtake in an instant.

The former's goal was the result of teamwork, while the latter was a manifestation of Modric's personal ability. He swayed left and right in the frontcourt and broke through two defensive players in a row, and his last shot was even more impressive.

With the team goals and the individual goals of the stars, the Three Lions have been reduced to a background board, a proper tragedy.

"It seems that England's road to promotion is really difficult!"

Fan Bizhuang sighed, but he didn't have too many extra emotions. He is neither British nor an England fan. He came to London to watch the football, and he only regarded it as a distraction during the holiday. Can England enter the European Cup? , has nothing to do with him.

Molina mourned for a while, then remembered that Sir Alex Ferguson was still around, smiled awkwardly, and then sent an invitation to the Godfather of the Red Devils: "Sir Ferguson, if you have time, can I invite you to have dinner together? "

It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening, and the time for dinner was long past, but because of watching the game, several of them didn't eat, so it would not be wrong to make up for dinner at this moment.

Molina was still thinking about building a relationship with the godfather of Manchester United, so he seemed very enthusiastic. He invited Ferguson to leave the field together, and now he invites him to have dinner together. Fan Bizhuang rolled his eyes at the sight of this pretentious behavior , People who don't know the inside story may think that Molina has nothing to do with him, but Ferguson's agent.

Ferguson shook his head with a faint smile, waving his hands and refusing.

"Well, it's a pity. Originally, I still have a lot of questions I want to ask you, Jazz. You are the best and most experienced head coach in Europe. If I can learn even a little bit from you, it is enough for me to benefit from it for the rest of my life. Yes, I..."

Molina was still flattering, but Fan Bizhuang became impatient and interrupted him with a wave: "Molina, go and drive the car over. By the way, Mr. Ferguson, do you want us to give you a ride?"

The job of driving originally belonged to Bella, but the high-cold beauty didn't refute it at the moment, obviously she was "disgusted" by her brother's almost dog-leg enthusiasm, and immediately handed over the car keys to Molina, Signaled him to go quickly.

"Okay, okay, I'll come as I go, Sir Ferguson, please wait a moment, I will drive over, and then I will take you home."

Molina said so, but looked up at the sky. The sky that had been gloomy all day finally failed to resist the erosion of raindrops, and slender spots began to sprinkle from the sky. Although it was intermittent, it was obvious that this Just a start.

"It's raining."

Molina said a word, and then hurried to the direction where the car was parked.He had to move quickly to get the car over, and then get in the car to keep the wind and rain out.

Ferguson glanced at the back of Molina going away, shook his head with a smile, and said to Fan Bizhuang, "Your agent is very interesting, er, and very talkative. Well, then goodbye, Dongfang boy, my The car is right there..."

Only then did Fan Bizhuang realize that the other party was driving over. He nodded and waved goodbye: "It's an honor to meet you. Goodbye, Sir Ferguson."

Bella gave Fan Bizhuang a sanitation ball with her beautiful eyes, an honor?You can also say this, you are the one who ignores others, you are the one who pretends to be an ostrich, and you are the one who put on an expression that wants others to leave quickly!

Is it you, is it you or you, that's it, what kind of honor does it look like?

The corner of Ferguson's mouth couldn't help but twitch, but he didn't say anything, nodded and was about to leave.

"and many more."

Ferguson turned around again, and saw the boy take out a short stick from his trouser pocket, which was a small folding umbrella.

Fan Bizhuang handed it over with a look of reluctance: "I planned to keep it for myself just in case, forget it, you are old, don't catch a cold in the rain, take it."

Bella asked in surprise, "Where did you come from?"

Fan Bizhuang said disdainfully: "You really think that if you say it won't rain, it won't rain, trusting others is worse than trusting yourself! Well, I saw that there are free folding umbrellas in the hotel lobby, so I just took one. "

The sarcasm made Bella very upset, and she also doubted the credibility of Fan Bizhuang's words, so she frowned and stared at him.

Fan Bizhuang felt uncomfortable when he saw him, and finally he had no choice but to surrender. He took out another short stick from the other side of his trouser pocket, "Well, I actually took two sticks and gave one to Molina. , I use one for myself. Well, I have given it to Mr. Ferguson now, and I will never let anyone else say anything, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Bella stretched out her hands. Under Fan Bizhuang's dazed gaze, she triumphantly opened the folding umbrella she snatched, and stood under the umbrella. .

Fan Bizhuang squinted his eyes and smacked his lips, uh, what about a cool fan, what about a lady fan?Grabbing sticks fiercely in the public, um, big sister, do you still want your own image?

Ferguson just smiled and looked at the two fighting, finally shook his head, said "thank you" to Fan Bizhuang, opened his umbrella, and gradually walked away.

The raindrops also fell completely at this time. Tick-tick, it seemed that the world was covered by a rain curtain.

"Well, come here and let me take shelter from the rain."

Fan Bizhuang didn't care about Ferguson, he was just a passerby anyway, and no matter how famous and influential he was, he didn't care about him. What he cared about now was how to keep himself from being drenched by the rain.

Bella took two steps back, gloating all over her face, with an expression of what can you do to me if I don't come over.

"Hey, let's be reasonable, this is my umbrella!"

Bella took two steps back.

"Can't you make it through? Don't force me to get angry! I get angry, even I am afraid of myself!"

Bella responded with practical actions, and continued to take two steps back.

"Nimma! You're not coming, are you? Then I'm coming!"

Fan Bizhuang rushed up aggressively, while Bella ran around screaming while holding an umbrella.

Molina drove the car over and saw this scene, Fan Bizhuang was like a rabbit running in the rain, soaked all over his body, and Bella holding an umbrella was like a moving mushroom, uh , Rabbits and mushrooms are really very appropriate descriptions!

"Hey, these two guys, one doesn't look like an elder, and the other doesn't look like a junior, really..." Molina shouted, "Get in the car, let's go back!"

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A day later, Fan Bizhuang and Molina bid farewell to Bella and got on the flight back to Spain.

On this international match day, England will have another game, but it is going to Estonia. Naturally, it is impossible for Fan Bizhuang to go with England to an away game, so they decided to return to Iberia without staying in London.

When Bella saw her off, her face was expressionless throughout the whole process, and the iceberg beauty's high-cold aura was full of air. Fan Bizhuang wanted to hug her and say goodbye, but Bella directly gave him a back view, which made him feel sad. Molina on the side made jokes.

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"

After getting off the plane, Fan Bizhuang sneezed three times in a row. In fact, since yesterday, he has had some colds, which should be the result of catching a cold in the rain after the game.

"The weather in Iberia is even better. Even the air is much fresher. It's so warm! Sneeze!" Fan Bizhuang stretched his waist and hugged the air, but it ended up sneezing again, with snot and tears flowing together. Looking at Molina who was snickering, he said angrily, "Someone must be talking about me, and there is nothing good to say!"

It goes without saying who someone is referring to, Molina smiled and shook his head: "Don't talk about it, take a good rest these two days, and take care of your cold first, or wait until the league restarts, you look like this, It is estimated that Mr. Manuel will not let you play."

Fan Bizhuang nodded approvingly, "No problem."

After sending Fan Bizhuang back to Villarreal, Molina only stayed for one day before leaving. As Fan Bizhuang's reputation suddenly rose, he gradually became busy, and there were many things he needed to deal with. But you can't stay by your employer's side all the time.

Fan Bizhuang stayed at home for two days. After feeling that his physical condition had improved a lot, at least he stopped sneezing, and returned to his usual rhythm of life. Except for walking, he spent almost all his time on the training ground.

A week later, the teammates who had the task of playing the national team returned to the training base one after another, and the training ground became lively.Some people were chatting excitedly about their outstanding performance in the national team, while others lamented that their national team had bad luck and lost in the qualifiers.

And at this time, head coach Pellegrini approached Fan Bizhuang.

(End of this chapter)