"Newcastle United just lost 3-0 away to Everton in the 21 Super League games, and if the loss is also a contagious disease, Newcastle are now sick because their youth team has suffered a heavy defeat on the heels!!"

"Newcastle Under-19s lost 3-0 to Arsenal in the quarter-finals of this FA Youth Cup, Newcastle have really had a bad time lately, their first team is now getting closer to the relegation zone, and their youth team is also bottom of the Youth League, and they are out of the FA Youth Cup, and the whole of Newcastle now seems to be in big trouble"

"In this FA Youth Cup game, Newcastle manager Kenny. Washington's employment will also be questioned because of this fiasco, he arranged for the youth team's talented star Andy Carroll in this game not to partner Kaza Lualua, but a Chinese player, Yang, you know, this is a rare starting opportunity for this Chinese boy, but, unfortunately, he played badly, this game is a nightmare for him, Yang's performance in today's game, can only be described as 'miserable'......"

Today's sports news is being broadcast on the TV set fixed to the elevated airhead, which is the local Newcastle television station, so there will also be coverage of the FA Youth Cup.

In the TV footage, Newcastle's talented youth team's talented goalscorer Andy Carroll scrambles in the penalty area, Arsenal goalkeeper Lee Butchel makes a beautiful save, and then people see that at the back of the goal, a Newcastle player faced most of the empty goal, a volley, which was a must-score opportunity, and the football actually flew straight to the stands

There was a boo in the noisy bar.

"I've never seen such a humiliating empty door!" a drunken man who looked a little drunk slammed his beer glass on the table.

"Hell, Kenneth, watch out for the wine glass. The bartender shouted.

The drunk ignored the bartender, "I said a long time ago, Jan is not good at football! He's so stupid! I don't see a hint of pro football in him, his shot is terrible"

"Kenneth, be quiet. ”

"What are you afraid of? Yang is not here, besides, I am also for his good, he is not the material for football, it is better to hurry up and do something else." "The drunkard named Kenneth was obviously drunk, and his eyes were red.

"I think Kenneth was right, Young is a good boy, but, in all fairness, he's not really fit to play. ”

"Hey, what's wrong with you? When Yang entered the youth team, you celebrated him together and encouraged him together, but you all forgot about it?"

"But—in fact, he did play badly—"

"Shut up!"

'He's playing badly, you can't say that. ”

"Hey, hey, guys, I think Lyle is right, Jan is a very hard working kid, and at this time, we have to support him and not talk about it here. ”

"But—"

Yang Fan pushed the door in, and everyone in the bar was attracted by the quarrel here, and no one noticed his arrival. In fact, he had been standing outside for a while, and he heard everything they said.

"Kenneth, good afternoon. Yang Fan came in, he didn't look anything unusual, this was a good guy who was humble and polite, he said to the drunk man who was making a big fuss, and then he turned around and smiled at Lyle, who was looking at him worriedly, indicating that he was okay. Lyle is the person who defended Yang Fan just now, a young fat man, a bartender at the bar, and a colleague of Yang Fan who works at the bar.

"Uh-uh-uh-cough-cough-cough If you say 'bad things' about people behind your back and are caught, you will naturally be more or less embarrassed.

This guy named Kenneth didn't say anything more, in fact, they have a good relationship with Yang Fan, this is a very hard-working, very good young man, who works hard in the bar and has good popularity.

However, when they saw Yang Fan's bad performance in the news, they would inevitably complain, which was a normal expression of fans' dissatisfaction with the player's performance.

Yang Fan didn't continue to pay attention to Kenneth, he took his 'work clothes' from Lyle's hand and put them on his body. He was wearing a jersey with grass and mud on it, and it could be seen that he had just left the stadium and came without changing his clothes.

"Okay-" Yang Fan clapped his palms, at this time, a few more people pushed the door in, he saw clearly who was coming, waved his hand to greet the visitor, and then skillfully shouted at the back of the bar, "Half a pint of Guinness, a hot dog with onions, and another pint of draft beer, hamburger without vegetables!"

The tallest one among the people also said hello to Yang Fan, and he was glad that Yang Fan still remembered their tastes and habits. Then find a seat and sit down.

Kenneth squeezed over, this drunken guy, smiled embarrassedly at Yang Fan, "Yang, I'm sorry, just now-"

"Did something happen just now?" Yang Fan, who was busy, looked up and said. He knows Kenneth's virtue, a big mouth, but he is not a bad person. It's really not worth it to be angry with such a drunk guy.

Kenneth saw that Yang Fan was not angry, he smiled, and walked away with a wine glass.

Lyle looked at Yang Fan with some concern, he always felt that something was wrong with Yang Fan.

Looking at Yang Fan, who was busy, Lyle found the place where he felt that something was wrong, it was the eyes, yes, the eyes, Yang Fan was usually a very optimistic boy, always happy haha, there seemed to be endless strength to do things, and the eyes were also very energetic, but today's Yang Fan, although he did things the same as usual, and there was no mistake, but Lyle felt that Yang Fan at this time, as if he was a machine, was repeating the work he usually did, and the eyes of the whole person did not have any brilliance!

Something must have happened, please!

Just as Lyle was observing Yang Fan, a few more people came in the bar.

This is a few young people, after they came in, they first stood at the door and looked at it a few times, and after seeing Yang Fan who was busy at the bar, their eyes lit up.

Lyle's face changed when he saw these people, he knew these people, and knew that these guys were Yang Fan's teammates in the Newcastle U19 youth team, to be exact, a few teammates who had a bad relationship. There's nothing strange about it, in a collective, you definitely have friends and people who see you unhappy. These people belong to the latter group.

It can be seen that these guys don't seem to be good people.

"Robert Calvina. Don't cause trouble. Lyle went up and warned, "Young is your teammate"

"Team-mates?" said Robert Cavinna, Newcastle's strong right-back at Under-19s, shrugging his shoulders and winking at his fellow teammates and grinning, "Former team-mates." ”

"Hahahaha. The two men next to him burst out laughing.

"What?" Before Lyle could react, the people pushed him away and walked towards Yang Fan, who was busy.

"Hey, hey, hey, see who this is? This is our 'no-goal goalscorer', everyone is welcome. ”

"Hello, Yang, do you have anything to say as an admittedly idiot?" said a man with his hands in the shape of a microphone.

"Shhhhhh......h

"Hey, what are you afraid of, look at him like this...... He's a standard loser!"

"Be your bartender at ease, football is not something you Chinese can play!"

"Hey, Chinese, we're talking about you, you stupid pig......" Robert Cavina looked quite excited, seeing that Yang Fan was just burying his head in doing things, he didn't seem to have the courage to respond, he was even more excited.

The voice that was shouting in the voice of the male duck came to an abrupt end!

He was pounced on by a figure!

Yang Fan jumped out of the bar like a kangaroo nimblely, knocked down the shouter at once, and smashed it with his fist!

Yang Fan couldn't bear it anymore! His fists were clenched tightly, the knuckles of his fingers were protruding, and he couldn't hold back his anger again, if those who were familiar with him knew that this person was on the verge of exploding.

What do people want to do in a situation of extreme anger and despair?

To vent!

It is said that people have a violent factor in their hearts, and Yang Fan is like this at this time, he just wants to fight, and there is only one thought in his mind, to fight with them! Fight with these guys who have been bullying him! At this time, he doesn't even think that he rushes up like this alone, in fact, it is more likely to be beaten up by these guys! To put it bluntly, he wants to fight now, whether he knocks others down, or others repair him!

The bar was knocked over, and the wine glass shattered to the floor. Several drunkards around the bar were startled, subconsciously dodged, and looked at the qiē that happened with drunken eyes, and no one immediately came up to stop it, but was a little excited, and there was no shortage of people watching the excitement anywhere.

When the other two people saw that Yang Fan actually dared to make a move, their first reaction was to be frightened, looking at Robert Cavinna, who was being pressed under Yang Fan and was being punched by him, and heard Robert Cavinna's screams, and then came back to their senses what happened.

"Beat him!"

"Teach him a lesson!"

“fuck！”

Yang Fan felt that his back was being attacked for so much, he didn't care, he only had one thought in his head, to beat this guy who was pressed under him!

Hit him!

I told you to bully me!

I told you to taunt me!

I'm cāo.you.mom!

Lao Tzu is here to play football in England!

Lao Tzu works by himself to make money, Lao Tzu works in the stadium bar to support himself, Lao Tzu is much better than you?

Lao Tzu is much prouder than you!

When Lao Tzu scored a goal, you weren't here to lick Lao Tzu's ass!

I'll beat you to death!

Remember to me, Lao Tzu is not a loser!

I fucking hate failure!

What's wrong with the Chinese? The Chinese have provoked you! Or your old sister!!

Lao Tzu will beat you to death!

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Yang Fan, who was still working steadily just now, would break out and fight with his teammates. Yang Fan will do things with others, although they are strange, but they are not too surprised, because this Chinese young man always looks smiling and harmless, but those who are familiar with Yang Fan know that he is by no means the master of swallowing his anger. The reason for their surprise was that Yang Fan would play with his teammates. They are well aware of the importance that Yang Fan takes to play at Newcastle United's youth team, and it's hard to imagine him doing anything to fight with his team-mates.

Lyle, who had been paying attention to the situation on this side of the group who had been paying attention to the situation first, shouted at the spectators who were still stupidly watching these people scuffle together, "Hurry up!!

The sound woke everyone up, and everyone flocked to it,

"Hell, pull them away!"

"Pull them away!"

When people pulled away a few young people who were scuffling together, they noticed that Yang Fan had fainted, which was knocked out by the two sneak attack guys behind, of course, the worst thing was the poor guy who was pressed under Yang Fan, his face was full of blood, the bridge of his nose was probably knocked down, and he looked at the ceiling with frightened eyes, obviously this poor man was frightened by Yang Fan's madness, and even forgot the pain because of fright.

He was terrified.

No, it's the devil!

Eventually, Robert Cavin's pain seemed to recover, and he let out a scream, "My nose - ah! - Mommy - Mommy help." ”

The others also looked at each other, and no one thought that in less than a minute, the battle would be so tragic. I didn't expect Robert Cavinna, a seemingly strong central defender, to be so soft.

A drunken Kenneth looked up, "Did something happen?" and snorted again, leaning on the table.

"What are you doing in a daze? Call a doctor!"

The scene was suddenly chaotic.