At this moment, the love song stadium is already noisy and boiling, and the moving country ballad has long been sung by the fans, warm and powerful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Amid the cheers and applause in the sky, Fan Bizhuang and his teammates were warming up on the turf, but suddenly heard shouts from behind them.

"Fan? Is it really you? ”

Familiar and unfamiliar, surprising yet complex.

There was indeed a memory of this voice in his mind, but Fan Bizhuang turned around, but he was abruptly stunned.

A young man who was not tall, had a delicate face, and even had a hint of immaturity on his face, was looking at him with a look of surprise.

"Francisco?"

The teenager was one of Van Bizhuang's former "teammates", certainly not in La Masia's academy, but his teammates in the amateur club Real Football League - it may be a bit inappropriate to say that he was a team-mate, after all, Van Bizhuang was only there for a short time, and in addition to leaving many exciting breakthroughs and goals there, he was more of a passerby there.

He didn't make many friends there, and the boy in front of him should be one, the boy's name was too long, his impression was already a little vague, he only remembered that the other party's nickname was Isco, and he was used to calling him Francisco.

The memories of summer gradually became clear in his mind, and Fan Bizhuang vaguely remembered that when he left, the young man in front of him had come to ask him where he would go. He told them that if they wanted to come to him, they would come to Valencia.

In Fan's memory, the Royal Catalan Football League was an amateur team, and if there were no big surprises, the team would have been on the streets forever, and most of the players on the team could only honestly regard football as a second profession - that is, to make a living while getting together for hobbies and playing wild football.

However, Isco was very impressed, he is a very talented and very spiritual player, he learns and improves quickly, he shows more in the game than he should be, and if there is one player in the Real Football League who might be able to really embark on a professional football path in the future, it is Isco who is most likely to do so.

Seeing the old man in the depths of his memory at first glance, after a short period of stunned, Fan Bizhuang suddenly grinned. He told them where he was from, and Isco said he wanted to follow in his footsteps and go to where Van Bizhuang was in the future.

Now it seems that he really found it.

But...... Fan Bizhuang looked at the white jersey worn by the boy again and shook his head slightly.

The fact is obvious, Isco did follow in his footsteps to Valencia, but instead of wearing the yellow jersey that belonged to Villarreal, he became a member of Valencia, the sworn enemy of the submarine.

But it doesn't matter, the factions can be different, everyone can fight fiercely on the court, but they can also be friends off the field. Of course, the premise is that the person in front of him is still the teenager in his memory, and if the other party has changed, he doesn't need a friendship that has long deteriorated.

Fan Bizhuang raised his hand, he was about to say hello to the other party, but Isco was already screaming and pounced.

"Fan! Fan! It's me, it's me! I'm Francisco and I'm finally seeing you again! ”

I haven't seen him for more than half a year, but Isco is much taller and stronger than he was in the summer. He gave Fan Bizhuang a bear hug fiercely, and his expression was extremely excited.

"I came to Valencia alone to find you. You didn't tell me you were from Villarreal, but I came anyway! Speaking of this, Isko paused, and a trace of regret flashed on his expression, "Later, I knew that you were a contracted player in the small town, and I always wanted to come to you, but ...... At that time, I had already signed with Valencia, and I was busy with training, so I ...... I don't have time. ”

When Isco was talking to himself, the hug never let go, which made Fan Bizhuang a little embarrassed. After all, this is the Love Song Stadium, and Valencia is the most unpopular team in this stadium, and Isco, who is obviously a member of Valencia, is so close to a sworn enemy in full view, what the home fans will think of Fan Bizhuang I don't know, but the fans of Valencia, as well as the away players who are warming up on the field, are probably about to label Isco as a traitor in their hearts.

I have to say that this young man's heart is really big enough!

"You're so close to a sworn enemy player that you don't have to worry about your teammates and fans being upset?" Fan Bizhuang said in a slightly mocking tone.

Isco finally let go of his embrace, raised his eyes and looked around, the big brothers in the team were indeed looking towards this side from time to time, intentionally or unintentionally, and some even showed displeasure.

Isco showed a timid expression, and then said uncertainly: "I just want to catch up with my idol and say a few words, there shouldn't be any problems, right?" ”

"Generally speaking, no, even if it's a derby opponent, a rival in the same city, but it's normal for players to have private contact and friendship. But today is different, the derby is just around the corner, every player only has a fight and victory in his eyes, and all his opponents are enemies who must be defeated! Fan Bizhuang said with a smile, "There is no father and son on the field, and there is no friendship in the derby." ”

Isco was a little frightened, but he still mustered up the courage to argue: "But I'm just a newcomer who has just been promoted to the first team for less than a month, and I may not even have the chance to play, so ...... It shouldn't be that serious, right? ”

"Look over there......" Fan Bizhuang pointed diagonally behind Isco.

In that direction, his old acquaintance Navarro was staring at this side fiercely, and when he saw Fan Bizhuang looking over, he even stretched out his fist and danced fiercely in the air, the meaning of provocation was very obvious.

Isco's face suddenly turned pale - he didn't know that Navarro's vicious actions were actually showing off his might to Fan Bizhuang, and standing in front of Fan Bizhuang, he thought that the big brother inside was already extremely dissatisfied with him.

Navarro is an old-timer of the team, well, not an ordinary old-timer, everyone knows that this man has a bad temper and has a bad record on the field, with countless elbows and black feet, and drinking and fighting off the field are commonplace...... This is a big villain, how can Isco not be afraid when he is targeted by such a ruthless character when he is a fledgling self?

"Come on, don't bother. Friends are friends, but you can't let yourself be excluded from the team. Fan Bizhuang ignored Navarro's provocation and smiled and patted Isco on the shoulder.

"Okay then...... Fan, then I'll go first......" said and turned around to leave, but he was reluctant to turn back one step at a time, and his mouth was still muttering, "Actually, I have a lot to say to you, well, I want to tell you about my experience, in fact, I originally wanted to come to Villarreal......"

"We'll talk about it after the game!"

Fan Bizhuang smiled and nodded at him, he was in a very good mood, meeting the old man was on the one hand, on the other hand, the most important thing, the young man in his memory was still as if the two had only met, and it had not changed.

"Acquaintance? It looks like you're on a good relationship, what did you talk about? I said rookie, you can't make a mistake of principle, the enemy is now, you don't want to leak secrets, and join the enemy! ”

Nihat grinned and leaned over and wrapped his arms around his neck.

"you, you don't pay attention to your mouth all day long, and the dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth!"

Fan Bizhuang smiled and punched him in the chest, beckoned his teammates, and continued to do warm-up activities.

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"What did he tell you?"

On the other half of the field, Navarro asked Isco with a calm face and a cold face.

The latter's face was flustered, and he howled in his heart, "It's over, it's over, the big villain is really going crazy!" Timidly bowed his head and responded: "Didn't say anything, David, I thought I knew Fan, so I ......"

"Less contact with people who don't know what to call them! Remember, little one, this is a derby, either you die or I live derby! Even if you can't play, look at the other side, they are our enemies, and we only have one goal, and that is to knock them to the ground! ”

Navarro's face was unusually angry and hideous as he said this, and Isco took two steps back in shock. However, he soon realized that this seemed a bit cowardly, so he raised his head and muttered softly, "But Fan is my friend......"

"Bullshit friends! On the field, he is our enemy and your enemy, and between you, it can only be your mortal enemy! ”

Although the young Isco seems to be a little cowardly, but his heart is firm enough, he does not agree with the old-timer Navarro's "words and deeds", in his heart, football is the most important thing, but friends, is also extremely important, not to mention, Fan Bizhuang is still the idol he has always admired and always wanted to pursue.

Despite the opposition in his heart, Isco did not refute again, but walked to the corner in silence, and began to warm up on his own, not many people paid attention to him, in fact, in this team, he was just a complete newcomer, an insignificant little character, what he was thinking, and what he wanted to do, for others, it was not considered at all.

Navarro didn't pay attention to him anymore, but walked to the side with a scolding, for him who suffered a big loss last season and was still haunted, he always looked at Fan Bizhuang from time to time, and didn't care whether the other party could see it or not, and the threatening and provocative actions did not stop for a moment......