Bojan felt that he was very unlucky, simply unlucky. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

To be exact, this bad luck has continued since I came back last night.

After escaping from the Tongs Bar in embarrassment, Bojan found that the injured right hand may have been caused by lack of treatment, or because he had been exposed to alcohol at the bar, and the wound showed signs of inflammation.

Looking at the red and swollen wound, Bo Yang was taken aback at that time, but it was already midnight at this time, so naturally he couldn't go to the medical room to find a team doctor to help deal with it. Good thing in Doss. Santos found a bottle of disinfectant from nowhere, disinfected his wound with a cotton swab, and then found a clean cotton cloth to wrap it.

The next morning, Bojan hurried to the infirmary, and the team doctor took a look at him, told him the good news, that is, the wound was not in the way, rubbed him with some medicine, re-wrapped it in a tampon, and asked them to come and change the medicine once a day for the next three days.

Bojan's depressed mood had just improved, and before he had time to rejoice for a few minutes, he had to go back to the medical room again - today was the day he went to report to Team A, but as soon as he entered Team A's training area, a big dog that came out of nowhere seemed to be crazy, and ran away with him for no reason.

The tragic Boyan really wanted to cry without tears, because in the process of running and fleeing, he fell down again. Unlike yesterday's right hand injury, it was his left hand that suffered today, and he subconsciously used his left hand to support the ground after slipping to the ground, and as a result, his left hand was sprained.

The team doctor was surprised by the second meeting with Bojan in a few minutes, and after inquiring about the situation, he wrapped his left hand in gauze and taught him in a serious tone that young people need to guard against arrogance and rashness, and that they should not be so excited that they forget their names just because they have been called up in the reserves, and that modesty makes people progress, and steadiness makes people mature.

Bojan nodded again and again as if he had been taught, but looking at the two palms that were tightly wrapped in gauze, he was so aggrieved that he almost cried directly - why am I so unlucky? Who raises a dog in the training ground, is there a sense of public morality!

Of course, this is just the beginning of a bad day.

Meet the A-team manager Luis at the training ground. Enrique's time, Enrique, who seemed to be more sensitive than a dog's nose, smelled a hint of alcohol, and the next situation was obvious, Bojan was severely criticized by Enrique, and then, let him go home first and think about it for two days, and don't train with Team A for the time being.

Bo Yang's face was flushed, his face was full of shame and grievance, and he looked like he was about to cry at any time. He has worked hard in La Masia for so many years, and finally got the call-up to the A team closest to the first team, and he cherished this opportunity very much, but he did not expect that yesterday was just a temporary proposal, which would cause so many follow-up troubles.

If Bojan had been given another chance to choose and kill him, he would not have followed his friends outside to pretend to be a "man".

Bojan looked at Enrique pitifully, hoping that Enrique would give him a chance to change his mind, but Enrique was impatient and waved his hand to drive people away.

"Do you want to drag two gauze-wrapped hands and train with everyone? Sorry, my players aren't used to smelling disinfectant potions! ”

Boyan really had no choice but to turn around and leave with reluctance and depression.

However, the moment he turned around, his eyes couldn't help but widen suddenly, and his mouth opened suddenly, almost opening into an "O" shape, as if he had seen something frightened, and there was almost no pressure to accommodate the next big duck egg.

How...... How is he?

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Enrique shook his head in disappointment and turned around.

He's not really such a ruthless person, he won't beat a player to death with a stick because of a small mistake, although Bojan with the smell of alcohol on his body disappointed him, but this young player he has observed for a long time, and knows that this is a good seedling with great potential, the reason why he scolded him fiercely is to let the other party realize his mistakes, and know that mistakes can be corrected, don't fan again.

As for driving him out of the training ground, it's not that he won't really accept him anymore, on the contrary, this can be regarded as a kind of protection in disguise, if he really lets the other party drag his injured hands to participate in training, even if Boyanken, he can't bear it.

Enrique, who turned around, still had some anger on his face, but when he saw a slender figure approaching him, he smiled.

"Good morning, Fan."

Enrique smiled and nodded at the visitor.

"Good morning, Coach Enrique."

Fan Bizhuang was holding a sports bucket bag in one hand, and waved his other hand, responding lightly.

Enrique didn't care, anyway, for so many years, Fan Bizhuang has always had this calm expression, don't look at this thin big boy is not very old, but it seems that he has experienced vicissitudes, as if nothing in the world can cause his emotions to fluctuate too much.

"All things are done?"

Enrique nodded again and asked casually.

"Well, I took care of the surroundings of the training ground, and when I waited for the things I needed for training, I also carried them over...... When the training was over, I packed it up and went back. ”

Fan Bizhuang said it as if he was making a report, but his tone was still very flat.

"Okay, Fan, in fact, you don't have to tell me so much, no one is worried about what you do, we all trust you, you ......" Enrique rubbed the bridge of his nose with a headache, he is the head coach of Team A, but he really has no interest in listening to such a "report".

"Yes, you're the coach, you're the steward here." Fan Bizhuang's tone continued to be neither salty nor light.

"Actually, I really don't think there's a need for this, logically speaking, you have been here for a lot longer than me, if you really want to count it, you are still my senior, Fan ......" Enrique continued to rub the bridge of his nose with a headache, and when he saw the other party's somewhat impatient expression, he changed his words with a wry smile, "Okay, Fan, you go and prepare, the training is about to begin." ”

Fan Bizhuang nodded, and walked off the field with a sports bucket bag.

Looking at Fan Bizhuang's back again, Enrique paced outside the training ground and crouched down. Next to him, a figure squatted.

Enrique reached out and patted the other man's huge head.

"I said the Spring Festival, how many years will your master's cool expression be maintained? Ha, I think he's more suited to go to the United States to act in movies than to play football or something. What role do you find appropriate? A ruthless killer? Depressed? Or a handsome and dark psychopath......"

Enrique patted the big dog's head and said to himself, and later, the Spring Festival was also annoyed, raised and retreated, leaned his long body, urinated at his feet, looked at him with "disdain", and walked away with his big tail in a leisurely manner.

"Ahh Peeing at my feet again, my pants are wet! ”

"Spring Festival, you come back for me, I'm going to beat you to death!"

Enrique, who was able to speak energetically, finally felt the wetness under his feet, looked down again, and immediately barked angrily, shouting to give this uneducated and unqualified big dog a little color.

The staff passing by around just smiled and didn't speak, heh, Coach Enrique is really, every time he is peed his pants during the Spring Festival, it's really ...... Alas, there is no help.

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"How could it be him? How did this vampire end up here? ”

Seeing that familiar face, the scene that happened at Tongs Bar last night instantly appeared in front of him, and Bojan couldn't help but shudder at the thought of those eyes that seemed to be smiling, but were actually cold.

At the moment, his mind was full of question marks, and he couldn't figure out how this "bar" could have appeared in the training ground of the La Masia reserves.

"Could it be that he is here to ......?"

Thinking of a possibility, Bojan's face changed instantly. When they left Tongs Bar last night, they were forced to sign an unequal "IOU", this guy must have come here to ask for debts, right?

Nima, isn't it just a few hundred euros, don't you have to chase it so urgently, a manly man, you must do what you say, it's not that you don't give it to you, you don't have to do it so desperately, you actually collected debts here, if you let everyone know that you still owe debts outside, you will have to be faceless in the future?

"Bastard! Bastard!! Bastard!!! ”

Bojan gritted his teeth and roared.

Soon, however, he suspected that he had gone wrong, because after the hateful bartender had spoken to Coach Enrique, Enrique had no other expression on his face, such as stunned, surprised, or angry.

"He's not here to collect debts? So how did he come here? Looking at the way he talks to Coach Enrique, could it be that they know each other? What is his relationship with Mr. Coach? Is it someone from the coach......"

Bo Yang's little head was about to be tormented by countless questions, and when he saw someone walking in front of him, he didn't care whether he recognized him or not, Bo Yang grabbed the other party, and pointed to the distance and asked, "May I ask, do you know that person?" ”

"Yes, Fan."

"Thanks, but let me ask you again, why is he here?"

"You idiot."

Stopped by a young man in a jersey and shoes, who was supposed to be a player from the reserve team, he kept looking at Bojan's body with an idiot look, and finally dropped a sentence impatiently.

"Fan isn't here, so where should it be? He's always been one of those people here! I don't know, it's really inexplicable! ”