"Who did it?" Fang Jue made an interested expression and asked.

Under the chair, his feet moved unnaturally and turned outward.

If there is a master of micro-expression and micro-motion analysis, he will quickly come to the conclusion:

It's a knee-jerk to escape.

Explain the environment of the scene or the topic to be talked about next, making the person feel uncomfortable or trying to escape.

Pablo. Fernandez is not a master of micro-motion observation, he was immersed in his emotions and smiled wryly, "David. Belmandi! ”

"Ha-" Fang Jue was stunned and opened his mouth wide, "Who are you talking about?" ”

"David. Belmandy. Tracy interjected, "Andres. Belmandy's son, the little one. ”

"How could it be him?" Fang Jue was a little confused.

"David himself admitted that he wrote an essay at school called 'The Proudest Thing You've Ever Done,' and the little guy told what happened." Fernando said.

Tracey also told with great interest, the general situation is that Fernandes has been suffering in Ibiza for a long time, and little Bellmandi feels that he should be responsible, and the little guy lies in ambush outside Fernandez's door, smashes the glass while he is in chaos, and then after he retires, he has been silently 'bearing' all this, without telling anyone.

"Ha-" Fang Jue was really stunned, "This, this is really unexpected." ”

"Everyone was surprised." Tracey laughs and says, "Then David became a celebrity on the island, and everyone said he saved Ibiza." ”

"Ahem, ahem." Mr. Fernandez, one of the parties, used a cough to hide his embarrassment.

Tracey ignored it, she also took out her mobile phone and showed Fang Jue a few videos.

One is a video of little Belmandi being interviewed, with a serious look on the boy in the Ibiza jersey: Yes, I admit that my (smashing glass) behavior was rude and rude, but, I don't regret it!

"Now, there is a new hot part of the island's tourism program."

Fang Jue saw many tourists queuing up, taking turns to pick up what seemed to be specially made stones and smash the glass.

There was a tourist with an Asian face, who seemed to have a good hand at smashing glass, and hit three times in a row, the glass shattered, and a portrait popped up, which was the poster style of Fang Jue in a trench coat and handsome and handsome directing the game on the sidelines.

"The winner will receive your signed poster." Tracy said.

Fang Jue: I didn't sign! It's not my name!

All right? Is it his name? However, I don't know how many copies of a signed poster he had printed in Ibiza at the time......

……

Fang Jue, Fernando, and Mr. Fernández waved goodbye.

These two now run a sports website? Is Fernando the editor-in-chief of the site? The site, which focuses on digging up scandals about sports stars, is said to have become quite influential.

And what Fang Jue didn't expect? The boss behind this gossip sports site turned out to be David. Antonio. Grenore ......

When he heard the news, he was really surprised.

And then? Fang Jue pondered? Gregor, this guy is really a specialty, and he is very suitable for this industry.

At the same time, Fang Jue has always wondered why Gleno has always been so well-informed? Always able to grasp the core? Pointing directly into the depths of the soul of the target of the long-range attack, causing a strong trembling reaction from the opponent......

I see.

As for Mr. Fernandez, he is no longer a coach now, he is now a commentator on a pay TV station in Spain, and he is a full-time commentator on La Liga matches? It is said to be very professional and has its own style of commentary? It is also quite popular with fans.

And in Ibiza, Fernandes also gives frequent speeches? said that when he was the head coach, he noticed Fang Jue's coaching talent? And teach? Even if there was no 'glass smashing' incident? He will also find a way to push Fang Jue to the top position.

What is the ...... Someone actually believed it.

At the very least, Fernández himself believed it.

After Fang Jue said goodbye to everyone, he wandered around alone.

……

David. Belmandy's mouth was full of oil, and she picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth.

After entering the echelon of Ibiza, the young players began to pay attention to their diet, and it is rare to have a time when they can satisfy their appetites.

"Is that enough?" Little Belmandy asked.

"Enough!" Traore ate jubilantly and said contentedly.

After the meal was finished, little Belmandy took the first step to pay the bill, very skillful and very conscious.

Traore didn't have the slightest expression of 'he should be ashamed to make someone younger than himself pay'.

Since the first time I met David, this guy who was two years younger than him took the initiative to pay the bill, and this friend (the boss) he handed it over.

"David, didn't you say you knew Mr. Fang Jue? Why not contact him directly? Traore asked, confused.

David. Belmandy sneaked to Barcelona from Ibiza to watch Barcelona's home match against Aston Villa, but the young boss couldn't get a ticket, so he approached Traore.

Traore is a La Masia academy player, and the club randomly distributes tickets to young players.

Eventually, Belmandy Jr. paid for Traore from goalkeeper teammate Andre. Onana got two tickets.

"It's going to be a big game with Barcelona and I don't want to bother him." Little Belmandy said with a wave of his hand.

He was a little worried, and now they got the tickets that FC Barcelona gave to the young players of the youth team, and it must be in the stands at the home of Barcelona.

At that time, if you want to get out of the Camp Nou alive, you won't be able to cheer for Aston Villa.

……

Fang Jue was wearing sunglasses that could cover most of his face, but a golf cap and big sunglasses could not hide his appearance at all.

For the 22nd time, he politely declined a girl's request for a phone number.

A girl in front of her slipped and fell, and her boyfriend didn't pull it up for the first time, but picked up his phone to shoot a video first.

The girl got up angrily, slapped the boy, and walked away in a huff.

Then, another girl suddenly appeared and had a French wet kiss with the boy, and the two of them continued to shop happily.

Fang Jue looked at this situation and shook his head, sure enough, there are routines everywhere in life.

"David, look, is that Mr. Fang Jue?" Traore asked, pointing to the man in a golf hat and sunglasses not far away.

"Dressed like this, you can tell it?" Little Belmandy was surprised, if it weren't for Traore's reminder, he really wouldn't have recognized it as Fang Jue.

"You don't know, in Barcelona, Mr. Fang Jue is the club's number one public enemy, of course everyone is very familiar with him." Traore whispered, "It is said that Mr. Guardiola ordered a large doll and boxed every day, of course, it is just a rumor, and we don't know if it's true or not." ”

"What are you going to do?" David. Belmandy asked.

"You say, I'm going to say that if you knock him out with a punch, will you become a hero in Barcelona?" Traore said with a smile.

"You can pull it down." Little Belmandy sarcastically said, "With your intelligence, if I hadn't taken care of you, you would have been in prison like those astringent people." ”

……

Little Belmandy said this, Traore admitted.

As a child of an immigrant family growing up in Barcelona, he was approached several times by street gangs trying to recruit him to sell drugs and engage in other illegal activities.

For these poor children from African families who come to Barcelona to make a living, or rather, for those young minds who want to make a quick buck, they are too susceptible to these astringent people.

Traore had some friends who played football with him a lot, and were even far more talented than him, but they no longer played football, turned to selling blockages, or joined gangs because of their relatives.

Traore was tempted to do the same.

He seems to be an alternative in La Masia, he has no other 'specialty' other than his speed, and his feet are even rougher, which makes him seem incompatible with La Masia.

So much so that for a while Traore was discouraged, a little discouraged about his football future, and he was thinking about making quick money.

Little Boss David. Belmandy scolded him for a bloody blow.

patted his chest and said that if Traore couldn't make it in La Masia, he could help get Traore into Ibiza's youth team, and he wouldn't run out of balls.

Even, if Traore performs well in the future, Belmandy Jr. said that he can also 'personally come forward and recommend Traore to Fang Jue'.

"I believe that Coach Fang Jue will sell me this face."

Traore suspects that the little boss is bragging, however, there is no evidence.

Moreover, he is really grateful to Bell Mandy Jr., although the little boss is suspected of bragging, but it is true that Traore has put his mind right at a critical moment and does not go astray with cranky thoughts.

"David, let's go." Traore said.

"Let's not bother him." David. Belmandy hesitated a little, "Coach Fang Jue is here, there should be a personal matter. ”

"Didn't you say that you are very familiar with Coach Fang Jue and have a very good relationship? I just wanted to take a picture with him and ask for an autograph. Traore said.

"Alright, alright, don't you just want an autograph, no problem." Little Belmandy patted his chest, he knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer, so he could only bite the bullet.

His mind was racing quickly, thinking about how to speak first, not only to introduce himself and make Fang Jue recognize him, but also not to make Traore suspicious.

Little Belmandy walked in front, with Traore, and walked towards Fang Jue with great momentum.

……

Fang Jue was watching the excitement, and the girl who was angry with her boyfriend ran back again, and saw that her boyfriend was hugging another girl.

And this girl turned out to be her best friend.

The Great War broke out.

Fang Jue was watching with relish, and he felt two strong air currents attacking him.

Murderous?!

[There are people who want to harm me?! 】

Fang Jue's eyes changed, he turned around suddenly, and looked in the direction behind him menacingly.

I saw a black and a white, and two hairy boys walked over 'sneaky'.

PS: The first update, I'm anxious for a monthly pass, thank you very much!