Chapter 221: Wish Fulfilled

In the southwest corner of the stands, Wang Yanyin and other Chinese fans were also so excited that they were about to go crazy, everyone was roaring as much as they could, everyone was waving their hands as much as they could, and a few fans of Uncle Nanfang who supported the huge flag were roaring while shaking the corner of the flag fiercely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The huge bright red flag, under the illumination of the stadium lights, is even more gorgeous and blood-red, and the night breeze blows, and the red waves roll endlessly.

So far in this game, Fan Bizhuang's performance has been extremely good, although there is no goal, but two assists are enough to satisfy a group of people from afar, but they did not expect that without any warning, Fan Bizhuang suddenly scored, or in such a shocking way, scored a volley sideways barb goal that is crazy enough!

There is nothing more exciting than this scene, such a parting gift, so that Wang Yanyin and others, in addition to the incessant yelling, can not find any other way to vent, this trip to the Iberian Peninsula, although across the ocean, but, worth it!

It's really worth it, Fan Bizhuang, who fell to the ground, saw the football into the net, and there was a look of ecstasy on his face. Today, his foot wind was a little uncomfortable, and he thought it would be difficult to score, but he didn't expect that this sudden inspiration would score a goal, and it was still such a beautiful and wonderful goal.

He knew very well that there was an element of luck in this goal, and if he did it again, no, even ten more times, he might not be able to score such a difficult goal again.

But so what?

Entering is entering, all classics, most of them are elements of luck, at least at this moment, he only knows that his wish has been achieved, he just wants to roar loudly and vent his emotions frantically.

One turned over and jumped up from the ground neatly, Fan Bizhuang lifted the hairband on his forehead, and his long black hair flew in the wind, like a demon god, giving people an extremely wild posture. He roared and rushed to the sidelines, taking off his shirt as he ran, his white vest exposed, and a line of red Chinese characters on his chest was also reflected in the eyes of the fans.

"Thank you, my compatriots, my loved ones!"

Fan Bizhuang stood under the stands in the southwest, grabbed the vest on his body with his left hand, and beat his chest with his right hand, his mouth was an unspeakable roar, and his long hair fluttered in the air, showing the state of a king!

Although the home fans don't know what their "lucky general" is shouting at the moment, this awe-inspiring domineering spirit is full of enthusiasm in their hearts, followed by Fan Bizhuang's aimless crazy roar.

Only a handful of fans, to be exact, at the huge Love Song Stadium, only 28 fans from China understood what Fan Bizhuang was shouting.

"It's a gift for you!"

"This is a gift to all my compatriots, to all my loved ones!"

"Say goodbye today, we'll see you again tomorrow!"

"I will go to China, I will go back to my homeland! Please remember me, I am Fan Bizhuang and I am Chinese! Chinese forever! ā€

Wang Yanyin waved his arms and was still roaring, Wang Da Hammer Wang Xiao Hammer brother excitedly beat the gong and drum in his hand, licking Brother Ping had already knelt down, looking left and right with an excited face, probably imagining that there was a computer in front of him out of thin air, ready to lick it, several fans nicknamed Zhao Ritian Ye Liangchen followed Uncle Nan while vibrating the flag in his hand, while roaring wildly, and the latter was already in tears at this moment.

"This is our Fan Ye! This is Fan Ye! No matter where he is, no matter when, he is our relatives and compatriots, and he will always be Chinese! ā€

Uncle Nan choked and roared heavily, and then, the corners of his mouth squirmed, and the out-of-tune but passionate singing voice sounded again.

"Let's sing it again for Fan Ye! Let our singing stay on this land once again! Let our Fan Ye know that we will always be there! ā€

"Arise, you who do not want to be slaves, and ...... our flesh and blood"

Everyone promised, with red eyes, and shouted with all their might, and their faces were already shining.

In the studio in Beijing, He Wei and Zhang Lu stood up again, watching the chorus scene on the big screen of the scene, watching the red national flag fluttering in the Iberian night sky, they could not be moved.

"This is a gift from Fan Bizhuang to us! A gift for all Chinese fans! ā€

"I don't know if you're in front of the TV at the moment, I don't know if you've heard of the name Fan Bizhuang. I don't know if you like football or not. ā€

"Chinese football has been struggling in the dark for too long, and many fans can no longer feel the joy that our football brings us. But at this moment I want to say that at this moment I am moved, I am happy! Because of a young man who is far away in Europe, but has a Chinese heart, he moved me! Yes, Chinese football sucks, but it never dies! Fan Bizhuang, this is the teenager who brings hope, maybe he will not play for the Chinese team in the future, but what does it matter? He is Chinese and always will be! ā€

He Wei sobbed silently, Director Zhang Lu was already humming the national anthem with tears in his eyes, and in the north and south of China, in various cities, in front of any TV that watched this game, countless fans were in tears, and the singing was also permeated with this ancient country.

On this night, a feeling of emotion and pride was silently fermenting.

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"This bastard!"

The Love Song Stadium was already completely boiling, and on the sidelines, after Mr. Reuben cheered excitedly, he suddenly complained hatefully.

Fan Bizhuang's wild and uninhibited posture on the field gave him a headache, this season, Fan Bizhuang has received two yellow cards for stripping to celebrate, but this kid doesn't seem to have enough lessons, and he promises to be good in the face of criticism every time, but when it comes to the excitement, he forgets it completely. This time, for example, if he remembers correctly, it will be the third yellow card that Fan Bizhuang will receive for celebrating the transition.

In addition, he had received a yellow card for a foul before, and now Fan Bizhuang has accumulated four Topaz God of War cards, which means that if there is one more, Fan Bizhuang will be automatically suspended for one game.

This is an extremely headache point, as an attacking player, with four yellow cards, plus a red card at the beginning of the season, Fan Bizhuang is already four yellows and one red. This statistic is nothing in terms of defensive midfielders and defenders, but is Van Bizhuang a defensive player?

No, so, this statistic is really gorgeous, this is simply a big card eater, compared to some defenders who defend fiercely and roughly, not to be far behind.

Fan Bizhuang has grown at an astonishing rate, and now occupies an extremely important position in the team lineup, he is good at learning, very good at playing, and can bring great help to the team, which no one can deny, but this trouble-finding effort is just as outstanding as his performance on the field, flamboyant, violent, temperamental, always causing scandals, provoking the media, and excessive celebrations...... Well, that's a complete prick.

Mr. Ruben stroked his forehead helplessly, but turned his head to see his immediate boss asking him: "This is Fan's fourth yellow card, right?" ā€

"Yes, sir......" Mr. Ruben complained and complained, but in his heart he loved Fan Bizhuang very much and could cause trouble and score goals, he thought that the head coach was angry because of Fan Bizhuang's "repeated teachings", and after thinking about it, he was still ready to say something good for him, "Sir, you also know, Fan's compatriots are in the stands, and it is understandable that he is excited, so he ......"

The so-called state-owned national law, the family has family rules, the league naturally has the league's punishment rules, and in the content of each club, there are also some rewards and punishments, such as Fan Bizhuang, who has repeatedly taught and always gets some unnecessary yellow cards, is also the end observation object of the coaching staff, as long as you dare to fan, I dare to punish you heavily. This is very difficult to negotiate, a team is like a company, if you want to be more cohesive and united, you must reward and punish clearly, and you can't just open the net because a player is an important person in the team, otherwise, where will the team's regulations be placed, and where will the prestige of the head coach begin?

Pellegrini glanced at his assistant lightly, but waved his hand to stop his next words, thought for a moment, and said, "Let Carney go to warm up." ā€

"Sir......" said Mr. Reuben.

Pellegrini shook his head: "His punishment will be announced when the training is time." The big picture is decided, and there is no need to take any more risks. ā€

Mr. Ruben breathed a sigh of relief, although Pellegrini made it clear that Van Bizhuang would be punished by the team, but the meaning of the inside was also very clear, this time the substitution was not directly related to the punishment, but only a tactical adjustment, or in order to protect the player.

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The game soon restarted and the battle continued.

Fan Bizhuang's performance is still extremely active, after the team has a big lead, he has no intention of stopping, he has a huge range of activities, and he does not stop his assault at all.

His behaviour drew the ire of the visiting players, who had already surrendered in the game, and with three goals down, they didn't have the strength to think even if they had the heart to pull it back.

But what do you mean by that, when we are easy to bully, right? Do you think we are the belly of the fish, the characters who are bullied? Chasing and beating us like reservoir dogs?

The Espanyol players, who were resentful and angry in their hearts, gradually became rude, and the other home team players were decent, but against Fan Bizhuang, who was flea and always tossed their defense, that was how rude it came.

Didn't you make us unhappy? Well, you're welcome, and don't even think about it.

In the space of a few minutes, Van Bizhuang was subjected to several violations in a row, and Pellegrini looked on the sidelines with a frown and a worried expression.

Mr. Ruben finally understood what Pellegrini meant by "protection" before, and he was a little crying and laughing, Fan Bizhuang, this stinky boy, is really unreasonable, everyone admits it, you still chase it up and beat it up, and people don't retaliate back, then it's called a ghost!

Soon, Carney, who had returned from the warm-up, finally came on and replaced Van Bizhuang.

Fan Bizhuang, who hadn't finished his fun, looked a little sullen, but when he saw Wang Yanyin and others in the corner of the stands still sparing no effort to cheer, a smile appeared on his face again.

Anyway, his wish has been granted, hasn't he?