In the attic, Fan Bizhuang was lying on his bed with his eyes closed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Beautiful! Pretty!! Beautiful goal! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！ ”

"It's an indescribably wonderful, genius blow!"

On a grassy field, the scorer was running with his arms raised in celebration, followed by equally excited teammates.

The cheers and roars in the stands also came and went, in the crowd, an old woman with silver hair was also full of smiles, constantly clapping, beside her, a young child looked at his aunt in a daze, although he didn't understand why his aunt was so happy, but he was also grinning, clapping and laughing together.

"Auntie, do you like to watch football games?"

"Auntie, I'm going to play football in the future, show it to my aunt!"

"Auntie, you have to applaud me in the future. I've seen your smile for the last time. ”

The old woman gently stroked the little boy's head, full of kindness and love: "My little fan will also become a big star in the future, then you have to work hard, my aunt will always support you and cheer you on." ”

The little boy waved his little fist full of ambition: "Don't worry, Aunt Arsna, I will score many, many goals, and then every goal will be given to you." ”

"I'm waiting for this day, my little meal."

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"Aunt Arsanna......"

Fan Bizhuang opened his eyes, with a look of remembrance on his face, his hand took the iron box next to the pillow, opened it, and looked at the photo of his aunt in a daze.

The reason why Enrique's request was granted was simply because of Aunt Arsène. He would go to La Masia to become a football apprentice, because he had promised Aunt Arsène when he was a child that he would be a good player, that he would score lots and lots of goals, and that he would give them to his most beloved aunt.

Although Aunt Arsène is long gone, Fan Bizhuang still insists, that is one of the few people who is good to him, and one of the few people he cares about, and he has never forgotten his promise to his aunt.

After staying in La Masia for so many years, in fact, he also knows very well that his football talent may not be really high, let alone become a good player, it is estimated that it is difficult to even become a professional player.

There was a lot of people in the reserves, the people who laughed at him had long since left, and the people he had beaten were gone, some of them got into the first team, some of them found another way, they went to other teams and even other countries, but he still stuck here, not because he was lasting, but because no one looked down on him.

In other words, just as he is indifferent to others, the coaches are transparent about him, which is a sad thing because it means that he is not destined to have enough talent and that he may not be suitable to play.

Fan Bizhuang knew that in the mouths of many people, he was the object of secret ridicule as an "old fritter", but he still silently stayed in the reserves, if he is not suitable, he is not suitable, anyway, no one will drive him away, as long as he does his best, compared to Aunt Arsanna, he will not blame himself for this.

Regarding Enrique's invitation, Fan Bizhuang didn't care very much. It's been a long time since he's played in a team match, to be exact, after knowing that he doesn't have a talent for football, he doesn't bother to fight for anything, he just wants to stay here quietly and quietly do something for his commitment.

But as he told Enrique, he has been here for so many years, and he is also a member of the team, and he has inherited a lot of favor from the club. If it weren't for the fact that some people have been secretly caring for him, he would have been kicked out of La Masia long ago as a football apprentice who was useless and had no effect on the team.

The more people who have tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection, the more unwilling they are to owe others favors easily. Maybe the other party doesn't care, but Fan Bizhuang keeps this affection in his heart.

"Maybe it's a good thing, I can do something for La Masia, and I can play football on the field, I guess my aunt will know about it and be very happy."

Fan Bizhuang smiled to himself, carefully repacked the photo into the tin box, and then rolled over from the bed and walked out of the attic.

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When Bo Yang rushed to the training ground of the reserve team, there were not many people on the sidelines. He arrived more than an hour early to make a good impression on manager Luis Enrique.

Enrique was ordered to go back to recuperate for two days because of some things before, but he was scared a lot, and now that he has the opportunity to come here again, if he doesn't cherish it well, he probably won't have the face to see anyone.

"Ah...... Ha! Why are you dead dog again! ”

Bojan walked a few steps on the sidelines, and suddenly startled, directly in front of him, a yellow figure was lying on the ground, and looked at it, isn't this the hateful big yellow dog that chased him a few days ago?

"Who is so immoral, it's not enough to scare me once, but to come a second time? There is no heavenly reason! How could I be so unlucky! ”

complained like this, but Boyan was about to cry, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing this immoral vicious dog and letting him run away in embarrassment.

"It's over! Finished! It looked up at me, its eyes were so big, was it a glint of fierce light? Damn, don't come and bite me......"

Sure enough, seeing the big yellow dog with his head raised and glancing over here, Bojan felt that his legs were trembling a little, and he had the urge to turn around and run away desperately.

But what made him curb his desire to run away was that the big dog just glanced at him lazily, and then lowered himself and went on his stomach, not bothering to look at himself again.

"Whew~"

Bojan breathed a sigh of relief, although it was psychologically difficult to accept being ignored by a dog, but thinking about it, it was much better than being chased by a dog.

After a few temptations, seeing that the big yellow dog was indeed not interested in himself, Boyan finally reassured, changed into sportswear and shoes on the sidelines, and walked to the training ground.

However, to his slight surprise, a figure in the distance was jogging around the training ground.

"So early? Earlier than me? ”

Bojan thought he was the first player to come to the training ground, but this discovery turned out that there were people who were more diligent than him.

Suddenly I was in awe, my predecessors are my predecessors, and I am good enough in Team B, but my predecessors entered the reserve team earlier than myself, and they really have their advantages.

There were still no players around, except for a few passing staff, the huge training ground seemed a little empty. Anyway, it was okay to be idle, Boyan pressed his legs a few times, warmed up slightly, and also started jogging, chasing in the direction of the figure.

Say hello in the past, after all, it's his senior, and everyone will be training in the reserve team in the future, even if it's a teammate, maybe the other party will become his first friend in the reserve team in the future - well, it's a second friend, because he has already known Alba's senior in advance.

However, when he got closer and gradually caught up with the other party's footsteps, Bojan stopped, stunned in place, and his mouth was wide open.

He ...... He's ......"

Although it was only the back, Fan Bizhuang's impression on Bo Yang was too profound, and his mind immediately remembered the smiling cheeks and the other party's cold eyes.

"How could it be him? How could it be him? ”

Boyan was speechless.

He originally wanted to go up and make friends with the other party, but this senior was Fan Bizhuang, who seemed to be very difficult to speak, which made him hesitate.

Ask yourself, Bojan must admit that he has a fear of Fan Bizhuang. Even after listening to Alba's story, learning about the other party's past, and thinking that the other party was just a pitiful and pitiful person, he was still a little uncertain.

In Alba's description, the other party is a ruthless character, not only is he cold and irritable, but he has also fought with people many times in the training ground...... It's full of black history.

Besides, he has had a relationship with the other party, will the other party sneer at him because of what happened before?

Bojan's mind was a mess, his steps were getting slower and slower, and he just subconsciously walked slowly forward.

Fan Bizhuang finished a lap, and when he passed by him, Bojan didn't react at all.

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Fan Bizhuang comes to the training ground early every day, because he has to make some preparations for the morning training, such as taking out the equipment he needs, which is his job, from a handyman, to a football apprentice, he has been doing this kind of thing for several years, and he has long been used to it.

After doing these things, he will do some warm-up exercises, such as morning exercises, such as jogging.

It's the same today, everything is going according to plan, the only thing that surprised Fan Bizhuang was that there would be young players who came to the training ground so early, which is rare, you must know that the players in the reserve team are all old fritters, and they are basically pinched.

What surprised Fan Bizhuang even more was that the guy who arrived early was still his "old acquaintance", not the little boy who was bullied by Nado and a few guys at the Tongs Bar.

Fan Bizhuang didn't pay too much attention to it, but what made him amused was that this little milk boy was like a fool, running slower than a snail, was this nerve on the wrong string?

Fan Bizhuang finished running to warm up, and when he returned to the sidelines to rest, the little milk boy was still leisurely "strolling" on the field, one step at a time, like the pace of the devil......

Soon after, Enrique arrived at the training ground and extended his hand to greet Fan Bizhuang from afar.

Fan Bizhuang nodded in response, and then said, "That little milk boy was just recruited from Team B?" Why do you look a little silly? ”

Enrique was stunned for a moment, then looked at the court, and this look, he almost lost his breath and crooked his mouth.

The reason is very simple, Boyan is still walking on the grass in a daze, one step at a time, one step at a time, like a devil's pace......