"Excuse me, did you see Fan?"

"It's that skinny Oriental, he was still in the stands before, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?"

"You don't know him, in fact, his physiognomy is obvious, black hair and yellow skin...... Haven't seen it really? Well, I think he seems to have entered the locker room, but he never came out. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info thought he was still in it, what? There's no one in there? ”

"You're a Villarreal player, right? Sorry, I don't want to ...... Well, give me an autograph, by the way, do you know Fan? Where is he? ”

At the exit of the stadium, Geng Ziyu was like an abandoned child, his face was full of depression, and he was constantly asking the passing fans about something. In fact, he was also in the stands before, and kept "staring" at Fan Bizhuang, but after the game, he obviously saw the other party enter the locker room, he was not a player from Villarreal, so he naturally couldn't get in, and in desperation, he could only guard at the exit of the stadium, as a result, the fans full of fans slowly dispersed, and he couldn't wait for anything.

Nihat drove slowly to this side, holding the steering wheel in one hand, and sticking out of the window with the other, waving to the fans with a swagger, and some enthusiastic fans begged him to send autographs.

The car drove in front of Geng Ziyu, Geng Ziyu beckoned, Nihat reversed the car, and without saying a word, he stuck his head out of the window: "Want to sign?" Or an Oriental? Come, come, bring pen and paper, I'll sign it for you. By the way, it's okay to sign it, it's okay to take a group photo, I'm busy. ”

Geng Ziyu was really a little crying and laughing, he was almost forced by the enthusiastic Nihat to write an autograph on his clothes, and when the other party was about to leave, he quickly grabbed his arm.

"Don't, don't, it's driving, and I don't like men pulling my hand. Don't let go, if you don't let go, I'm calling! Really, I said I didn't have time to take a group photo! ”

China's population of 1.3 billion, narcissistic people do not have 100 million, at least 80 million, Geng Ziyu asked himself is well-informed and invincible, but the narcissism and shamelessness in front of him are still beyond his resemblance, signature? Group photo? I'll go to your sister's, if I didn't know that you were Fan Bizhuang's teammate, if I didn't find him, I would have to look at you more, I would have a needle in my eyes!

"No, it's not to take a group photo, I just want to ask, have you seen Fan? Where did he go? Geng Ziyu asked urgently.

"Don't you want to take a group photo? In fact, if you show a little more sincerity, I will take a photo for you, I am actually a very close to the people. Or would you beg me again and say a few nice words? ”

A hint of disappointment flashed across Nihat's face, and he muttered to himself, then his eyes became vigilant, "Who are you?" Why inquire about Van for news? Could it be that you are afraid.. Terrorists? Damn, what are you hiding in your clothes? Take it out and I'll see? ”

Geng Ziyu is completely helpless, in addition to being narcissistic and shameless, he has one more impression of the Turkish star, IQ catches chickens.

"I'm a journalist and I have a camera underneath my clothes. You see, this is my press card. Geng Ziyu took out the press card and showed it to the other party, and in the other party's half-believing eyes, he continued to ask, "You see, I am a Chinese, and Fan is also a Chinese, so I want to interview him, the fans in our country like him very much, and I have to send more news about him back to China, so ...... Do you know where he is? ”

Nihat had a look of "you think I don't read much, so you came to lie to me": "Hey! Don't think I don't know anything, Fan is a rookie, not as handsome as me, not as famous as me, who will interview him? Don't tease me! ”

"I really didn't tease you, Fan is us Chinese, and we Chinese fans like to pay attention to the news of players playing in Europe."

"Oh, that's right." Nihat believed for a while, and suddenly became interested, and almost stretched his body out of the window, "Otherwise, I don't know where he went, but for the sake of the rookie's face, as his compatriot, I will give you a chance to interview me alone?" Are you sure this interview will be on your domestic TV station, there will be a lot of Chinese fans watching it, right? ”

“……”

Geng Ziyu complained powerlessly: "I just want to know Fan's news." ”

"I really don't know the goods, I'm much more famous than a rookie. Don't pull it down! Looking at the other party's loveless look, Nihat pursed his lips and continued, "Well, since you don't want to interview me, then I'll do a good deed and tell you interesting stories about the rookie in Villarreal, this is the exclusive news, and he and I are the best...... Uh, buddy! ”

Geng Ziyu's eyes lit up, Fan Bizhuang's figure could not be found, but there were insiders who provided more real and exciting news, which was not bad. His head moved like a chicken pecking rice.

"Then I'll talk about it, by the way, when the time comes, these news will appear in China, right? Don't forget to bring my name with me, don't forget...... Me and the little rookie, that is, Fan, we are the best friends in the team, when he first came, he was always excluded and bullied by other teammates, I helped him out, once, I beat ten ...... Ha, also, he likes to go to the bar to drink the most, I remember one time, for a spanking Russian Yanma, got into a conflict with someone else, and when the beer bottle was about to hit his head, at the last moment, the hero finally appeared, uh, it's me, I hit ten ...... again"

Nihat babbled non-stop, Geng Ziyu's mouth opened like a duck's egg, and tears flowed down his face - what kind of inside information is this called Fan, the whole content is that you are playing up your heroic deeds, Fan, cowardly, lustful, lazy, and most importantly, his IQ seems to be worse than that of a ten-year-old child...... Big brother, are you sure this is really talking about Fan Bizhuang, not yourself?

"What the hell is this thing called! Brother Fan, where have you been? ”

Geng Ziyu sighed helplessly in his heart, and by the way, he wiped the saliva Xingzi that Nihat splashed on his face, and his face was loveless.

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Fan Bizhuang naturally didn't know that the Chinese reporter who had always wanted to interview him was being tortured by his good friend Nihat outside the city stadium, but even if he knew, he had no interest in taking care of it.

Of course, if you know that Nihat describes himself as the background picture of his great image, that is another matter.

Out of the stadium, Fan Bizhuang went straight to the bus station. He had taken care of the town before he arrived, so as soon as manager Manuel Pellegrini announced the dissolution of the team, he went straight to his destination.

He made an agreement with the two coaches, Enrique and Vilanova, and after the other party knew his requirements, he easily found a "next home" for him.

The location of the next home was naturally in Barcelona, and Van Bizhuang did not stop, and when the night was getting darker, he got on the bus back to Catalonia.

He doesn't intend to waste two months of vacation, and what he has to do now is execute his vacation training plan.

In order to be more focused, and for someone to disturb him, he simply buckled the battery board of his phone from the car. Anyway, Molina knew where he was, and there would be a way to find him, and he didn't care about the rest.

His vacations, all his time, were at his disposal.

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The Royal Catalan Football Union is a football club in the city of Barcelona.

It's a big name, and it's a bluff, but to put it bluntly, this football club is not formal, it is a semi-amateur team, the team is composed of students from the nearby university, as well as some workers and football apprentices, and they currently play in Spain's third division.

There are a total of five levels in the Spanish Football League, which are A, B, B, C, and D.

The D level is ranked last, so you can imagine what the status is. The D-level league, also known as the regional amateur league, basically allows you to participate in the league at this level as long as you have the money to register.

Of course, participating in it is not the same as stepping into the circle of professional football, the real professional league in Spain is actually only the first and second divisions, as well as the second division, the third and third divisions are outside the threshold of professional football, some amateur players who like football, and some players who can't play in professional teams, are flooded in these two levels of the league, and live in chaos.

It is more appropriate to say that they are devoting themselves to the love of football, and it is only because of their love that they actively participate in the lowest leagues, and it is too far for them to become real professional players.

However, it is not without amateur players who started in the lower leagues and gradually showed their talent and edge, and were spotted by professional team scouts, thus embarking on the road to real football.

After all, this is a minority, and the so-called big waves and sands may not be gold, but more are fools.

And Fan Bizhuang's "new home" is this famous and imposing Real Football League team, of course, only temporarily, in these two months, he will be a member of this team and participate in all the games of this team.

Although the regional amateur league has also entered a break period, but since it is an amateur, it is different from the real professional league, there are more games to play, although the level is not very good, but for Fan Bizhuang, who just wants to sharpen, it is enough.

No one knows where he came from, no one knows that he is a real professional footballer, here he is, to start his vacation. (To be continued.) )