Molina still left, and after Fan Bizhuang made his own suggestion, he did not accept it, nor did he explicitly refuse, he just was silent for a long time, and told Fan Bizhuang that he needed time to think about it carefully. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before leaving, Molina said that if he returned, it would mean that he accepted the job given to him by Fan Bizhuang, and if he did not come back, he might have found a new job in Bilbao and started a new life, so that Fan Bizhuang would not have to worry about him.

"Fan, you're a good boy, a good kid. You are different from many people, perhaps in the eyes of others, you are withdrawn, cold, not good at words, and very difficult to approach, but in my case, you will always be the fan in my impression, no matter how much time has passed, it will not change. I will remember this time, the time I spent with you, it was my happiest time. Goodbye, Fan, my child. ”

The car was driving fast on the wide road, the trees on both sides kept retreating, Fan Bizhuang sat in the passenger seat, but he did not enjoy the scenery along the way, his eyes always looked out of the window, as if there was no focus, and he was stunned.

Molina's smile when he left, as well as what he said, and the bits and pieces of the two getting along during this time, all appeared in front of him like the inseparable brilliant dust of life.

"Mr. Molina is gone? Did he go back to Bilbao on the ground? ”

The dreary atmosphere in the car made Reuben very uncomfortable as he was driving, he was a good old man, and the distinguishing characteristic of a good old man is that he chattered, in fact, in Villarreal, the assistant coach was like the head of the team's life, caring about this, caring about that, and at the same time nagging, but also making all the players feel warm.

But at this time, he felt that Fan Bizhuang was not like a young man who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, at least at this age, they were all lively and active, and they liked to express themselves, but Fan Bizhuang was different, he didn't say a word since he got in the car, just stared at the teenager outside the window, which made him feel too mature, and there was an illusion that he was facing middle-aged or even the elderly, because he felt a thick depth from the other party.

So he had nothing to say, wanting to break such an awkward and eccentric atmosphere.

Fan Bizhuang finally turned his head, glanced at him, and then looked away again.

"Yes, he's gone."

“……”

The answer was so short, but it left Ruben a little speechless. I said, boy, you are only eighteen or nineteen years old, so young, but so silent, can we still have a good chat? Doesn't it mean that teenagers of this age love to talk, express themselves, and be lively? What about your liveliness, your liveliness? Could it be that you are born with the attributes of a topic terminator?

"Is there something at home that needs to be taken care of in a hurry?" Reuben did not give up, and continued to speak.

"Probably so."

"Isn't he your agent, where is he going, and your employer doesn't even know?"

"Hmm."

"I don't think you have to be that, Fan, you're already an adult, you're a real professional now, you have to learn to take care of yourself, learn how to face the world on your own, uh, I've seen a lot of young players who have a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of discomfort when their parents or agents leave, but it doesn't matter because life gets them used to everything. So will you. ”

"Oh."

"Ha, can't you just say a few more words? It can be seen that Mr. Molina has a good relationship with you, and you are very reluctant. But he's just going to do something, and he'll be back soon. He'll be back, right? ”

"Yes. Will be back. ”

Fan Bizhuang met Reuben's request, and said a few more words, but when Reuben turned around and wanted to say something again, he found that Fan Bizhuang's eyes looked out of the window again.

Obviously, the other party is not going to continue the conversation. Reuben was helpless, but he could only keep his mouth shut and concentrate on driving depressedly.

The trees and scenery on both sides were still rapidly receding, and Fan Bizhuang closed his eyes, but his lips squirmed again before closing them, as if talking to himself.

"I suppossibly, I'll be back, Mr. Molina?"

………………………………………………………………………………………………………

The car drove straight to the gate of the La Masia training camp, and after parking the car, Ruben said hello to Fan Bizhuang and walked straight to the office building, while Fan Bizhuang hesitated for a moment and walked to the training ground of the reserve team.

At this moment, it was the rest time of the reserve training, and as soon as Fan Bizhuang's figure appeared on the side of the training ground, someone spotted him, and then there were exclamations one after another.

"Fan! That person seems to be Fan! ”

"Impossible, right? Hasn't Fan already gone to other teams, how can he come back? ”

"It's really him! The Violent Maniac is back! Isn't there a team willing to want him, and he can only come back in disgrace? ”

"! Do you want to die? Be quiet, or when we will be beaten, don't blame us for not saving us when we die! ”

"Why do I suddenly feel some pain in my face? Legs shaking? Alas, every time I see Fan, my heart trembles, and I am worried that I don't know how to provoke him, and then be beaten by fat! ”

“…… What a! ”

Fan Bizhuang has not appeared in La Masia's training camp for many days, and the young players felt a little strange at first, but then Enrique announced the news that Fan Bizhuang had left the team to go to other clubs, and these young players who were still struggling for the day of their beginning, some were envious, some were disdainful, some were contemptuous, and their attitudes were different, but without exception, they were all relieved.

Without him, Fan Bizhuang's reputation here is too strong, and it's good that this violent madman is gone, at least they don't have to worry about the fat beating that will come when they don't know when.

And now, the violent madman has returned, which can scare the little players who gossip a lot after Fan Bizhuang left, this person should not continue to stay here, don't pay attention to the gossip and bad words they said to the ears of the other party, if Fan Bizhuang settles accounts after the autumn, then don't want to die?

From time to time, there were fearful eyes floating over the training ground, and many people were whispering.

Fan Bizhuang saw all this in his eyes, and he knew what these people were thinking and saying without asking, and he didn't care, just stood on the sidelines and didn't say a word.

The moment he signed his name on the contract, Fan Bizhuang had nothing to do with here, and no matter what the people here thought and discussed, it had nothing to do with him at all.

He and they are no longer the same world. Or rather, he hasn't been part of the world here since many years ago.

Of course, not everyone is afraid of Fan Bizhuang, just like no matter how vicious a person is, he will always have one or two friends, Fan Bizhuang is here, and he also has friends. Not much, but only one.

Sure enough, Lauren's eyes lit up after seeing the familiar figure, and he immediately screamed in surprise, like a hare that was scattering joy, and ran over quickly.

"Fan! Fan! ”

Lauren jumped directly on Fan Bizhuang's back, this guy always likes to jump on Fan Bizhuang's back so much, maybe because he is not tall, on the back of Fan Bizhuang, who is a head and a half taller than him, he can enjoy the pleasure of "seeing all the mountains and small mountains".

Fan Bizhuang didn't like Lauren's action, but this time, he didn't even have the idea of resisting, and he had a smile on his face.

"You're back! You're back!! ”

Lauren danced excitedly on her back: "They said you were gone and you won't come back!" I don't believe it! How could you leave without saying hello! Even if you want to leave, you won't forget me, forget me as a friend! I knew you would come back! Definitely! ”

Lauren gritted his teeth when he said this, as if he was venting some kind of emotion. As Fan Bizhuang's only friend here, many people may be gossiping about themselves, but Fan Bizhuang knows that Lauren must not be one of them, and he may even argue for himself and have conflicts with others.

"Thank you, Lauren."

"Thank you, we're friends! Friends forever! I can't get used to those guys who see the wind and rudder, when you're there, they don't even dare to let out a fart, as soon as you leave, they all show off their might, really think you're a tiger? Hmph, a bunch of poor monkeys! ”

Lauren shouted, and then he asked in a hurry, "Won't you go when you come back this time?" Or, are you back to say goodbye to me? Ha, either way, it's okay, I'm satisfied, because you haven't forgotten me, you haven't forgotten me, you have forgotten me as a friend. ”

Seeing Lauren's joy from the inside out, and a faint touch fermented in his heart, Fan Bizhuang replied: "I'm here to say goodbye to you, Lauren." ”

After saying that, Fan Bizhuang added: "I have signed a player contract with Villarreal, and I will spend the next three years there. ”

Lauren's face flashed with a hint of loss, but then she was happy that her friend had found a new club: "You can, Fan, yes, yes, Villarreal is a good team, they beat us 3-0 last season!" It's amazing that you can go to a team like this! ”

"It's just a pity that we can't play together anymore."

"yes, it's a pity, but Lauren, wherever I am, I'll remember having friends like you."

Fan Bizhuang put Lauren down and gave the other a hug.

"Yes, friend." Lauren laughed.

While the two were talking, a figure walked over, standing not far away, watching quietly.

Fan Bizhuang turned his head and saw the familiar but cold face.

"Coach Villanova."