That night, Fang Jue brought gifts to the club's old president, Javier. Nieto. Alfonso's home.

"I was going to invite you to dinner on your birthday a few days ago, but I know that many people will congratulate you on your birthday." Alfonso said with a smile, "So, I didn't go to join in the fun." ”

Alfonso was in high spirits, drank a lot of wine, and took Fang Jue's hand to a room to see his treasure, and the old man said that this was his treasure trove:

It's a room of more than a hundred square meters, and the walls are covered with jerseys!

"It's the signed shirt of all the players in the 33 years since I bought Ibiza." The old man was very proud, his old eyes swept over the dense jerseys on the wall, and his eyes were full of nostalgia and nostalgia, perhaps memories.

Fang Jue's nose suddenly became a little sour, this somewhat stingy old man, this moment is so cute, his lifelong love for the club and Ibiza is on this wall.

Back at the table, Mrs. Alfonso hurriedly apologized, saying that the dead old man had drunk too much.

"Shut up, I'm not drunk!" Alfonso scolded his wife.

Mrs. Alfonso glanced at the old man, then lowered her eyebrows and said, "Okay, you're not drunk." ”

In the end, when Fang Jue said goodbye and left, the drunken Alfonso had to send him off in person, and took Fang Jue's hand and said: "My biggest concern over the years is the team, I often have nightmares, I dream that the guys from Besotho ask me, how is the team?" I'm scared, I'm scared to say to them, the club is finished, it's bankrupt, Ibiza is gone, I'm scared...... Now, I'm relieved, but I'm not satisfied, I used to say to the bastards in Besotho that I'm going to win the championship in Ibiza and I'm a liar...... Woooooooo ”

Looking at President Alfonso, who was crying like an old child, Fang felt a little at a loss.

Also, President Alfonso mentioned the name Besotho twice in a row, who is this?

"Mr. President, wake up—" Fang Jue shouted, "Oh, don't wipe my nose with the hem of my trousers!" ”

Mrs. Alfonso wiped the corners of her eyes, and came up and picked up Mr. Alfonso and Princess Alfonso, "Bad old man, you are a dead man!" ”

Fang Jue was stunned.

Then Mrs. Alfonso said to Fang Jue, "Be safe on the road." ”

After taking two steps, Mrs. Alfonso came back to her senses and hugged her old man, who nodded slightly and bowed, "Thank you." ”

Looking at the sturdy Mrs. Alfonso, the princess hugged the not thin Chairman Alfonso, and walked back to the courtyard slowly and carefully, Fang Jue was stunned for a while.

He suddenly felt that this scene was really beautiful.

"Mr. President." Fang Jue suddenly shouted, "Champion! I'll bring you a champion! Spanish Copa del Rey, how's it going? Then you can invite me to drink again! ”

Without replying, Fang Jue looked through the window and saw Mrs. Alfonso busy, taking care of the drunken old man.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

There was the whistle of a steamer on the sea in the distance, and Fang Jue looked up and saw the lights of the lighthouse on the sea flickering......

……

Ibiza has sent a fax to Manchester City in the Premier League to buy the 30-year-old Chinese right-back Sun Jihai, whose contract expires in six months, and has not yet received a reply from Manchester City.

As for Dong Fangfang, after learning that Ibiza would not commit to the main position, it is said that the player's agent was very angry and said something like 'Manchester United's star did not give the main team in the Spanish Second Division team, and his brain was in water', but after all, it was just a rumor, and Fang Jue ignored it.

Ms Roberta, who is friends with Chelsea club owner Roman Abramovich's personal assistant, is friends and can play a role, but the key issue now is with Makelele himself, and the player's personal will is the most decisive, so it will be a tug-of-war after all.

On January 10, the day before the first leg of the Copa del Rey round of 16 match between Ibiza and Espanyol, in the morning.

Fang Jue, as usual, was leading the team to train.

Fang Jue called a timeout.

"Marco (Royce), think for yourself, how should you have made your choice just now? It's a pass, it's a break, it's a shot! ”

"Robert (Lewandowski), you ran early!"

"Pierre (Emeryk. Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang), you either pass the ball or shoot the goal, who let you pass Ayala's! Fang Jue scolded with a smile, "You just want to taste the feeling of being captured alive by Roberto? ”

There was a burst of laughter on the training ground, even Aubameyang himself, a very optimistic and cheerful young man who was not unhappy about being exposed, and ...... This is a fact, and he can't help it, he just can't pass it.

At this time, Fang Jue saw the club's president Rebeto, who had not been seen for several days, appear on the sidelines of the training ground, and the former general manager of the club was Savic, who was beside him.

Fang Jue handed over the training to assistant coach Ceballos, and walked over by himself, Rebeto appeared on the side of the training ground, he must have something to do with him, otherwise this guy would rarely come to the training base.

And what made Fang Jue feel strange was that Savage came to the training base for what he was doing?

……

"Mr. President." Fang Jue joked with Rebeto, "It's rare that you actually came to the training base in person." ”

For Fang Jue's joke, Reberto rarely didn't smile back, he had a serious expression and looked at Fang Jue, "Fang Jue, bad news." ”

"What's the matter?" Fang Jue saw Rebeto's serious expression, and he stopped joking and asked.

"Javier. Nieto. Mr. Alfonso, honorary president of the club, has passed away. "I just received a call from Mrs. Alfonso. ”

Fang Jue was stunned for a moment, he suspected that something was wrong with his ears, "What did you say?" ”

"Mr. Alfonso has passed away." Reberto patted Fang Jue on the shoulder, "The matter has been confirmed." ”

"It's a myocardial infarction." Savage's expression was sad, his eyes were red, and he said, "What happened last night, the doctor said that Javier walked peacefully and didn't suffer much!" ”

Fang Jue was stunned, stunned, what did he just hear?

President Alfonso.

The old man.

The stingy old man.

The old man who loves the club more than anything.

The old man triumphantly took him on a tour of the treasure trove of hundreds of jerseys on the four walls.

The old man who had called him to drink two days ago and wished him a happy birthday, ended up getting drunk, holding his legs, wiping his nose on his trouser legs, and crying like a child.

The old man died?

That's it?

How can it be!

……

"Javier's funeral is the day after tomorrow, and Mrs. Alfonso invited you to attend, and she said that Javier must be very happy that you went to see him off." Savage patted Fang Jue on the shoulder, turned around and left, this old courtier of the Ibiza club, an old courtier of the Alfonso era, at this moment, lost his soul and almost fell while walking.

"The day after tomorrow, the whole team will go to the funeral." Reberto said, then patted Fang Jue on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Fang Jue returned to the sideline with stiff steps, although his eyes were looking at the field, but there was no focus, and the whole person looked confused.

"What's wrong, Fang?" Assistant coach Ceballos said.

"Saul, how would you feel if we won the Copa del Rey." Fang Jue finally came back to his senses and asked.

"It can't be." Ceballos said.

"You don't care, it's impossible!" Fang Jue was emotional, raised his voice and said, "I mean, we won the King's Cup, will you be very happy?" Very, very, very happy? ”

"I will! Even if you die, you will laugh and come back to life. Ceballos didn't understand why Fang Jue asked this question, he could see that Fang Jue's mood was wrong, and finally answered honestly.

"Good, good." Fang Jue muttered to himself, old man, I promise you, I will definitely do it, you will watch and laugh happily in heaven.

"Fang, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Ceballos asked.

"President Alfonso has died." Fang Jue's tone was flat, and he couldn't see sadness, but he could really feel the sadness of the speaker.

"What?" Ceballos' eyes widened, he looked at Fang Jue, and then saw the other party nodding, he was silent.

Both men stood on the sidelines, silent, without speaking.

On the training ground, the players were a little distracted, and Ceballos was about to say something, and then he heard Fang Jue's angry roar.

"What to do? Concentrate on training! Mata, you just passed the ball so casually! ”

"Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang, your eyes are in the dog's mouth, the goal is there!"

"Valeco! What were you thinking? ”

Fang Jue's roar resounded throughout the training ground......

Thirty-three hours later, they will travel to Barcelona to take on Espanyol, the current third-placed La Liga giants!

The day after tomorrow, they will attend a funeral to bid farewell to an old man.

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