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Chapter 112 Our Blessed General



Chapter 112 Our Blessed General

Chapter 112 Our Blessed General

"What a nimble little monkey!"

In the stands, Felica clapped her hands and applauded loudly.She is not a fan of Villarreal. Seeing Robinho's beautiful individual performance, she couldn't help admiring.

Submarine fans around looked sullenly at her. Seeing that she was such a pretty and cute little girl, she shook her head again, unable to say anything if she wanted to complain.

Fan Bizhuang was also amused by Felisa's "praise". Robinho's impromptu performance this time was indeed wonderful. If Fan Bizhuang was on the court, he would never have been able to make such a deft movement, at least Can't do it now.But he didn't care too much about it. He and Robinho have different playing styles, or football concepts. For football, as long as you can pass people and send the ball into the goal, it's fine. Make a hundred bicycles, and Do not do a single bike, but can still score goals, is there any difference?

It seems that there is no difference, it is justified to be able to score goals!

What Fan Bizhuang wanted to laugh at was Felisa's description, little monkey?Ha, I don’t think so, but looking at it now, it’s true. Robinho has dark skin, a thin body, and he swayed from side to side when he broke through. At first glance, he looks very similar to a monkey jumping up and down.

Fan Bizhuang shook his head with a smile. Felisa turned her head and said to him, "Real Madrid is too strong. Villarreal is going to lose."

The words were full of ridicule and jokes. Fan Bizhuang is a player of Villarreal. It would be embarrassing for his team to be defeated so easily at home, right?

The victory or defeat on the green field does not mean that whoever is stronger and has more superstars will definitely win. There are many factors that can affect the final outcome.But there is no doubt that the stronger side must have a greater chance of winning.

Villarreal is indeed inferior to Real Madrid in terms of strength, so it is reasonable not to gain the upper hand.

"Real Madrid are really strong and the morale is high."

Fan Bizhuang didn't take it seriously, and said it in a down-to-earth manner.

Felica, who wanted to take the opportunity to tease a few words, was also very bored seeing Fan Bizhuang's flat tone. She didn't bother to pay attention to this piece of wood, and continued to turn her eyes back to the court.

Geng Ziyu, who had been paying attention to the boy in sunglasses, finally found a chance to interject. He smiled and praised Fan Bizhuang's remarks: "Yeah, my little brother is right. Real Madrid is very powerful, and they are not the top giants in Europe." It’s a false name! Although the Villarreal team has achieved good results in recent years, it is still far behind the top teams like Real Madrid, and it is normal to lose.”

Geng Ziyu's social experience is very rich, and his calculation is very satisfactory. The purpose is to narrow the distance with the boy in sunglasses through constant confrontation. As long as the other party feels that he has a common language with him and is willing to talk more with him, then he can slowly Slowly set out a lot of useful information.

As a result, Fan Bizhuang didn't dump him at all, and even gave him a look of indifference.Thinking about it, he had no scruples in talking with Felisa in private. You, an outsider, came over and interrupted, and you still said in front of yourself that Real Madrid is very strong, my team is not good, and you will definitely lose?Isn't this making me feel uncomfortable? It's not bad if I didn't hit you directly.Still want me to continue chatting with you, chatting about your sister!

Even Felisa, who has always been fond of mischief, gave her a look of "I don't know why, you must be crazy!".

Geng Ziyu didn't know where he said the wrong thing. Seeing that the other party ignored him, he could only laugh dryly, turned his head, frowned, and thought about what to talk about next time.

At this time, the whistle sounded at the end of the first half, players from both sides began to leave the field, and Real Madrid temporarily led by two goals.

Although the score was behind, the fans of the Submarine were not discouraged, and continued to encourage their players with high-pitched and warm ballads. After the players walked into the player tunnel, the fans gradually died down. Some people continued to sit in the stands to rest, Some people take the opportunity to go to the toilet, or to eat something.

Felisa also prepared a lot of snacks, "crunch~crunch~" happily, and stuffed them into Fan Bizhuang's mouth from time to time. Fan Bizhuang had no choice but to take off his sunglasses.

Geng Ziyu finally saw the whole picture of the boy in sunglasses. It is indeed a typical Chinese face, with black hair and yellow skin. Although Japanese and Koreans also look like this, compared with Chinese people, they always have a little bit of taste. .The taste that belongs to the descendants of the Yellow Emperor.

The face is quite delicate and handsome. If it is placed in China, it is also a piece of fresh meat, but the cold expression somewhat destroys the beauty of the "little boy", giving people a feeling of a little coldness.

Geng Ziyu was sizing up and searching his guts to recall whether there was such a number one among the young players who went abroad to study abroad, when someone around suddenly exclaimed, and then, many fans ran over.

"Fortune General! It's Fortune General!"

"No. 23! That Chinese player No. 23!"

"I didn't expect him to come to the scene and sit next to us. Damn, I didn't notice it just now! No, I have to ask for an autograph. Last time I punched and kicked, it was too exciting!"

Amidst the din, many fans recognized Fan Bizhuang, who had taken off his sunglasses, and cheered enthusiastically. Some even came forward to ask for autographs, and even took the other party to take a group photo.

Geng Ziyu stared blankly at this scene, didn't he mean that he was just a low-level league player?Unexpectedly, this young man is quite famous, and fans here know him.

Geng Ziyu's mood became even hotter.Playing in Europe, it seems that the reputation is not bad, this gimmick is even bigger.

No, I must have a relationship with him, and I must let him accept my interview!

Geng Ziyu aimed the camera he carried with him at Fan Bizhuang, who was surrounded by fans, clicked the shutter a few times in succession, and then quietly waited aside.The other party doesn't seem to like him very much, and now that there are fans around, he won't join in the fun.

Anyway, I have identified him, as long as I pester him, after all, they are all Chinese, compatriots in Yishui, and there is always a chance to contact him.Besides, for him, it is also a great opportunity to become famous. He does not believe that a young junior will resist the opportunity to show his face in front of fans all over the country.

Young people, or professional players, are not interested in money or fame. Such a great opportunity is in front of them, and only a fool will not be tempted.

Geng Ziyu wanted to wait for the fans to disperse before finding an opportunity to make trouble. What he didn't expect was that these fans were too enthusiastic, and they didn't gradually die down until the second half of the game started, which made him wait a lot.

"Little brother, you seem to be quite famous. By the way, I'm a reporter, a special correspondent stationed in Europe for the largest sports newspaper in southern China, "Football Home". My name is Geng Ziyu, are you interested..."

Seeing that Fan Bizhuang was finally at ease, Geng Ziyu immediately stepped forward and took out his press card while talking, but the other party didn't even look at it, and before his words fell, the other party's faint three words had already been thrown away come out.

"Not interested in."

Geng Ziyu opened his mouth in a nasty feeling, as if he had swallowed poop.This style of painting is completely wrong. Young people don't like to be famous and show off. No matter how you look at it, why do you think it is abnormal.

Geng Ziyu can be regarded as a good-tempered old man. He has struggled in society for many years and suffered a lot of unfair treatment in Europe. Bowl of rice.

Even so, Fan Bizhuang's repeated ignoring attitude also made him a little angry.

"You're not very young, but you're not too airy. If you're in China...huh!"

Geng Ziyu originally wanted to say that if you were in China, with the huge influence of "Football Home", if you have such an attitude, I will directly discredit you and block you, which will definitely make you stumble a few times, but then he stopped. Shut up, this is nonsense, because this is not China, but Spain, and Europe. The domestic method doesn’t work at all. He is a reporter stationed in Europe, and foreigners don’t pay attention at all. Who cares who you are , what you say is farting.

The most important thing is that Geng Ziyu is not the kind of person who bullies others and maliciously smears out of nothing. Although after entering the society, his work is very unsatisfactory, and the water chestnut is gradually smoothed by reality, but he did not enter the sports news circle in the first place. I have not forgotten that doing this business is entirely out of love for football.

Chinese football is already very bad, and the Chinese sports media circle is also very bad. If you don't even have a little bit of shame, it is no different from those dregs who treat football as a plaything.

Geng Ziyu just said an angry word and stopped talking.

If he was a little surprised to meet a Chinese player who played in the European League, then the scene of this young player being sought after by many foreigners shocked him very much, but the next scene that happened suddenly was Let him be frightened silly.

Not long after the start of the second half, Real Madrid seized the opportunity again, and midfielder No. 14 Guti scored another goal.

Villarreal coach Manuel Pellegrini couldn't sit still on the sidelines. He could accept the loss, but if the big score was slaughtered, it would be embarrassing. After all, this is his home court, Villarreal Real is not a weak team either. If they lose too badly in front of their folks, they will never be able to hold their heads up.

He ordered a few words in front of the assistant coach, and then several substitute players began to warm up on the sidelines.

"Mr. Manuel is finally going to make substitutions and adjustments. In fact, the team played too conservatively in this game. Although the opponent is Real Madrid with strong strength, I think the team should still go forward bravely. It's okay to lose, after all, losing to Real Madrid is not ashamed, but if you can't even play your own style, wouldn't you be a real coward?"

In the commentary, the home commentator Alsace said this weakly. He was very dissatisfied with the situation on the court. It was not because the team fell behind by a large score, but because the team was tightly controlled by Real Madrid in terms of morale and spirit. It is not at all like the submarine that dared to fight and fight hard in the past, and it has completely lost the indomitable style of the past.

It doesn't matter if you lose. Who hasn't lost before? The opponent is a top giant like Real Madrid. If you lose, you lose. No one will complain.可就算是输球,也不能输得这么窝囊吧,这可是我们的地盘,是情歌球场,被对手像揍孙子一般的教训,这就有点说不过去了吧?

Pellegrini's imminent substitution gave him some energy. While looking at the active substitute players on the field, he continued: "Jose Mari, Josico, Capdevila... …These players are all on the sidelines at the moment. It seems that Mr. Manuel is also dissatisfied with the team's performance. He should replace some offensive players and try to score goals... Ha, this is a good choice , we like to watch the team attack like the wind..."

"I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of Fan, our lucky general. Before this time, I could always see him warming up on the sidelines, but now I'm not used to seeing him... I was just thinking, If Fan is replaced at this time, will it bring good luck to the team again? It should be, at least the team will definitely score... Oh, look, look, who is that? Oh... ...It is our lucky general! It is our fan!"

 PS: I said it was just an update, but I still wrote another chapter with the computer in the supermarket, and the second update will be sent. For the sake of playing football is so difficult, please support it!Thanks!

  

 

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