Chapter Ninety-Four: Fried Hair

"Shut up!"

Several commentators from various cities and television stations in Spain were chatting when a thunderous roar suddenly exploded in their ears, and they were all startled, and when they hurriedly looked around, they saw Alberto's angry expression with red eyes.

Everyone was inexplicable for a while, and then reacted and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Alberto, what are you doing? Crazy? ”

"Are you all right, Alberto? The game hasn't started yet, what are you yelling for? ”

"Why are your eyes red? I've heard that many people in this part of Madrid are suffering from pink eye at this time, don't you...... Why don't you go to the hospital? ”

"Ha, no kidding. If you want me to say, Alberto must have entered the state in advance, too, Real Madrid has now locked the league championship in advance, and now it is very likely to create a new history in this game, Alberto celebrates excitedly in advance, which is also reasonable! ”

The commentators all laughed, they were all in the same industry, and everyone had a lot of intersections in the past, so they didn't have any scruples when they spoke, some ridiculed, some joked, and some ridiculed casually.

Good old man Alberto, who doesn't know anyone, as long as it's not in the game, everyone makes jokes casually, he won't take it to heart.

But this time, these peers miscalculated.

Alberto, however, ignored the jokes of these people, and glared at them viciously with red eyes and gritted teeth. A series of roars came out of his mouth.

"I'll tell you to shut up, don't you hear!"

"You don't know anything, what right do you have to comment and slander others at will?!"

"What kind of person Fan is, do you know? Fan's outstanding professional performance on the football field, are you blind and don't even see it? Van was able to donate all of his savings, which of you would be able to do that? Such a person, you even say that he is an insatiable person for money, and your mouth can only spew feces? ”

"Pressed to the bench? Sent to the reserves? I tell you, never! No manager would ignore Fan's professional performance! He's going to keep playing, he's going to keep scoring, he's going to tell everyone who doubts him with his actions, your doubts, it's just ...... Fart! ”

The rare anger of the good old man and even the foul language really made the commentators stunned, and their eyes flashed with disbelief, but then there was a burst of shame. Isn't the good old man amazing? Isn't it great that this is the Bernabeu? We talk about ours, our mouths grow on our bodies, what do we want to say, is it difficult to report to you? Who do you think you are?

Commentators hit back.

"Oh oh, I didn't find out before, but now I know that Alberto is a fanatical fan! Tsk tsk, he can only do it, can't we say it? Ha, where in the world is there such a truth! ”

"Facts speak louder than words, none of the parties have refuted the rumors on the Internet, do you think your rebuttal can help Fan Chenggong wash the floor?"

"Ha, I just said, what can you do? Oooo Oh oh, he's going to be blamed by the media and fans all over the world, he's going to be sanctioned by Real Madrid, he's going to go to the reserves to waste his time......"

In the ridicule and ridicule, "bang~", a dull sound suddenly sounded, everyone turned around, and saw Alberto, who was already angry, standing with a red face, holding a wooden chair in his hand, and there were clearly visible cracks in the wooden chair.

The entire comment desk fell completely silent for a moment. There is no way not to be quiet, Alberto at this moment, like a bull who is so angry that he has lost his mind, it seems that he may do something with unpredictable consequences at any time.

Everyone looked at Alberto in amazement, not daring to make any more noise.

Not to mention the commentators, even the two on-site security personnel not far away were attracted by the loud noise, and walked in this direction while casting curious and puzzled glances at the comment desk.

"As you know, I rarely lose my temper. So, please keep your mouths shut, otherwise, I don't mind letting the security guard drive me off the pitch. ”

"But you have to believe that before you leave, I'll let someone go out with me!"

Alberto raised the wooden chair in his hand and slammed it into the ground again, and the wooden chair suddenly fell apart, scattering wood chips and debris all over the ground.

Several commentators looked at each other and whispered a few words of grumbling with a stunned expression, but they did not anger Alberto again, found their respective positions, sat down and said nothing.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

Two security personnel hurried in, saw the fragments of a broken wooden chair on the ground, and asked eagerly, their eyes glancing around, as if they had made up their minds to drive the commentators out as soon as they noticed something was wrong.

Alberto waved his hand: "Nordo, it's not a big deal, it's just that there seems to be something wrong with my chair, it's a quality problem, or it's been used for too long, so ...... That's it. You can help me find a new chair. ”

The security guard called Nordo glanced at Alberto suspiciously, and finally didn't say anything, just nodded, Alberto is the "old man" of the Bernabeu, and he naturally won't go to the other party's trouble.

"Be honest with me, although you are commentators, don't let me find any deviant behavior, otherwise...... Hum! ”

Noldo "warned" a few words, promised Alberto a few words, and went to find a new chair, but the commentators who stayed here muttered in a speechless whisper: "MD, still warn us?" It's Alberto who is making trouble, right? This guy is crazy, can you get rid of this violent maniac? ”

Complaining is complaining, but when the big guy met Alberto's still red eyes, he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart, lowered his head, and continued to be silent.

In the past, before the start of the game, the commentator's seat was always the most lively place, but after Alberto's trouble, today's Bernabeu's commentary booth has become an eerie silence.

Everyone was silent, waiting for the game to start.

……

After about half an hour, the BernabΓ©u Stadium gradually came alive and the fans began to flock into the stadium, holding various posters and portraits of the jerseys, wearing white home jerseys, turning the stands on all sides of the Bernabeu into a sea of white.

The game officially started at 8 o'clock in the evening, and at 7:30 a.m., the Bernabeu stadium, which can accommodate more than 90,000 people, was already full, and although the team had won the championship early, the enthusiasm of the fans was undiminished, especially in the stall that was about to set a new record for the total points of the season in Europe's top five leagues.

"Victory! Victory!! Victory!!! We're going to ...... Take all three points! ”

"Breaking 100 points, it's right in front of you!"

β€œHala Madrid!”

The atmosphere at the Bernabeu Stadium gradually became hot, and all kinds of cheers began to fill every corner of the place.

And when the Real Madrid stars appeared on the field and began to warm up, the atmosphere reached a peak, with shouts and screams endlessly.

On the comment bench, he also began to regain his "vitality".

"As usual, the fans came to the great stadium, holding portraits of their favorite players, wearing white scarves, and they started chanting 'Hala Madrid' to contribute to the team!"

"Our players look in good spirits, having just been crowned league champions, but obviously they don't have any arrogance because they know that there is an equally glorious record and history waiting for them to break it!"

"C. Ronaldo was practicing his shots, oh, his shots were fantastic, the speed and power were so good and Casillas gave him a thumbs up...... Van also seems to be in great shape, he's doing a switchback run on the grass, kicking, running, his legs are full of power...... In recent days, there has been a lot of negative news about him on the Internet, but it seems that he has not taken it to heart, and these so-called gossip cannot affect his state. ”

Alberto let out all kinds of beautiful admiration, and the other commentators, who had been "frightened and threatened" before, seemed to be in high spirits, but made their own comments without pain, compared with the enthusiastic Alberto, it was a completely different contrast, and it felt like Alberto was singing a one-man show.

Alberto didn't care and continued his work.

But soon, the commentators were all active, as the starting line-ups for both sides were out.

And on this list, there is no name of Fan Bizhuang.

The commentators, who were holding back their anger, suddenly laughed proudly as if they had finally found the field.

"Sure enough, our guess wasn't wrong at all!"

"That's the truth, Real Madrid are ready to do it! Although Fan's name is still in the eighteen-man list, we have reason to believe that next time, his name will completely disappear from the list, where will he go? Do you still need to ask? Reserves for sure! Real Madrid will teach him how to behave......"

"The players who 'threaten' the club don't end well, and it's clear that Van has been punished as he deserves, and trust me, it's just the beginning...... Unless he bows his head, ...... Hum! ”

The hands holding the starting list clenched unconsciously, Alberto's face looked a little gloomy, and a trace of doubt and anxiety could not help but surface in his heart. But soon, this look was completely hidden.

He glanced at his peers who were shouting in high spirits, and sneered in his heart.

"It's just a substitute, are you rejoicing too soon?"

"I'm sure Fan will shut you up! Certain! ”