While a group of Manchester United veterans were joking with each other, Carrington was on the outside of the goal.

"Crunch~"

A sharp sound suddenly sounded, a black taxi came from a distance at lightning speed, and then a beautiful tail flick, suddenly stopped on the side of the road, the tires and the ground rubbed violently and made a sharp and piercing sound, and even the ground rubbed several obvious marks.

"Ha, Bingo, the destination has arrived! Welcome to the great Carrington Training Base! ”

Hillat snapped his fingers, then lit a cigarette to himself, looked at the pale young man in sunglasses staggering in the back seat, and reminded "kindly", "Oh, there's a trash can there, you can ......"

Before the words fell, the car door was pushed open suddenly, and Fan Bizhuang rushed to the garbage can on the side of the road, holding on to the railing and vomiting like a river and a sea.

"Damn! This bastard...... ...... vomit"

"I swear, I'm going to open his face...... I...... ...... vomit"

While spitting, while venting his dissatisfaction, at this moment Fan Bizhuang finally understood the meaning of the word "Manchester City Car God", he has seen a lot of people who drive fast, but such as Hillard, it is estimated that it can only be seen in the F1 formula on TV, this guy, is purely a madman, in the crowded urban area, it is still so fast, the whole drive, Fan Bizhuang is in torment - in addition to worrying about his own safety, but also about pedestrians on the road.

Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way, but it was shaken too badly by the bumps, and Fan Bizhuang's stomach was a little unbearable, so there was a scene where he vomited a lot after a car.

When Fan Bizhuang was extremely resentful, Hilllat walked to him with a bright smile on his face with a cigarette in his mouth, and for Fan Bizhuang's "threat", Hilllat just shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't care: "I believe you can punch a flower in my face - but that's when you're in good health, can you do it now?" ”

“……”

Fan Bizhuang gritted his teeth and stared at the other party fiercely, and in the end, he could only shake his head helplessly and smile bitterly. At this moment, not only did his stomach turn upside down, but after the bumps and violent shaking of this journey, his hands and feet were a little weak, not to mention fighting, it is estimated that even walking is swaying.

"Don't let me see you again."

Fan Bizhuang could only put aside a cruel sentence that had no substance, and then took out a few euros from his pocket and handed them to the other party.

It's not cool to be unhappy, but after all, the other party has pulled him to the destination, and there is a harvest for labor, and Fan Bizhuang will not choose not to give the other party the return he deserves because of his dissatisfaction.

"Well, thank you, boss." Hillat grabbed the banknotes, didn't count them, and put them directly in his pocket, "More is a tip, you know, we taxi drivers get up early and are greedy to earn some hard-earned money, and the tips of guests, no matter how much, are still extra income, which can improve life, maybe you can order one more dish when you eat out." ”

“……”

Fan Bizhuang was completely speechless at the gangster driver in front of him, and couldn't stop rolling his eyes.

"Okay, man, you vomit slowly, see no, that's the gate of the training ground, usually at this time, the training ground is open to the public, you can go in, find a random staff member, he will tell you how to go to the training ground." Hilllat flicked the cigarette butt that was about to burn to the end with his hand and patted Fan Bizhuang on the shoulder, "Don't thank me, I'm very professional, ha, I'm a good driver in Manchester." Tell you this, and you will be considered to be the reward for your tip...... Oh, yes, this one for you. ”

Hillatt rummaged through the pockets of his clothes and trousers, but still couldn't find what he was looking for, turned around and ran into the car, rummaged through, ran over again, and put a crumpled note into Fan Bizhuang's jacket pocket.

"You may be very reluctant to see me again, but who knows what will happen in the future, maybe you will need to use the car sometimes? …… Ha, here's my business card with my phone number on it, call it when you need it. Don't worry, man, as long as I'm around, keep on call. ”

After saying that, Hillat turned around and went back to the car, stuck his head out and yelled at Fan Bizhuang again, "Goodbye, man! Remember, you're welcome in Manchester! He stepped on the accelerator and ran away, quickly disappearing at the end of the horizon.

"This guy ......"

Looking at the small black dot that gradually disappeared in the distance, Fan Bizhuang shook his head, but he had a great impression of this very individual taxi driver, well, although the person is a little ugly, a little more stinky, the service attitude is average, the speed is too fast, and the others seem to be reluctant, at least, they are still dutiful to their work.

This "good feeling" only lasted for less than half a minute, and Fan Bizhuang, who always felt that he had forgotten something, suddenly patted his head and shouted, "My duffel bag...... Damn bastards! ”

……

A black taxi driver sped down the road, deafening rock music in the cabin, Hillatt steering the wheel in one hand and a cigarette in the other, his head swaying from side to side.

"Why do you feel like you've forgotten something?"

Hillat shook his head, thinking hard to the sound of "Bang Bang Bang~", but he couldn't remember what he had forgotten.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it. Since you can't think of it, it's definitely not an important thing, so it doesn't matter. ”

Throwing the cigarette butt out of the car in a dashing manner, Hillat saw a pedestrian waving on the side of the road, stopped the car, and his tattooed arm and face full of flesh stuck out of the window, showing a smile that he thought was very professional: "Is there anything I can serve you?" ”

The mother and daughter who were waiting on the side of the road were frightened by such a "hideous" smile, and their young daughter was even more frightened and cried.

Hillat touched his big bald head depressedly, and sneered: "Do I look so scary......

……

In the training ground, a group of people were still chatting and farting.

"Hey, hey, don't you get the talk of me up, okay? I was sad that the Netherlands lost in the final, but it had nothing to do with me, I didn't go to South Africa, and I didn't defend the goal...... Ha, I'm not bragging, if I were standing in front of the team, then the final result would be hard to say. ”

"Anyway, I'm not talking big, I'm not afraid of Fan, if it is a direct duel, I am full of confidence in myself."

Although he is not young, he can't admit defeat when he says anything, and his teammates burned the fire on his body, and Van der Sar immediately quit doing it, patting his chest and blowing nonsense.

The old fellows burst out laughing, and Neville followed suit, slapping gold in his face: "That's the truth." After all, he is still a young man, a junior, we have to let go, don't hit his self-confidence, so ah, I didn't do my best in the previous game! ”

"Ha, Gary, I see that your skin is getting thicker. Well, I mean, I only played a small half of my strength before, if Fan Dare and I have a speed duel face to face, I will teach him to be a man in minutes! Giggs also patted his chest.

A group of veterans, who had an attitude of "not being convinced of the old", overturned their assertions and began to stink again, and a group of people laughed and played, so unhappy.

If some fans saw this scene, they would probably have their eyes falling out - this group of famous and glorious stars, but they didn't expect to be such a funny face in private.

"Gary!"

"Gary!"

Neville was still foaming at the mouth, when suddenly a shout sounded in the distance, and when he looked up, outside the fence on the sidelines, a young man in sunglasses in a tracksuit was waving at him.

Neville was stunned for a moment, only to feel very familiar, touched his head, and carefully recalled it in his mind.

Giggs patted him on the shoulder: "Gary, why are you so stunned?" Some fans call you, ha, the training camp hasn't officially started yet, there aren't many fans here, that guy looks like your die-hard fan, and he hasn't gone over to give someone an autograph. ”

"Signature? Sign you big-headed ghost! I'm asking him for an autograph! People are so much more famous now than old guys like me! ”

Neville finally recognized who the young man in sunglasses was, and with a look of surprise and surprise, he slapped away his old friend's palm and ran over with a "whoosh~".

"Hey, Gary, what are you mad about?"

Giggs yelled at his back in confusion.

"Idiot! Don't you recognize it? He's Fan! Van he came to Manchester early! ”

The voice came from afar, and Giggs and the old guys were stunned, and then they looked closely, except for the large sunglasses, this look, isn't it the kid who once made them suffer in the game?

A group of people suddenly screamed and ran over in unison.

The players of the second team who were jogging on the court looked inexplicable, I don't know what kind of madness this group of seniors who behaved seriously and awe-inspiring outside, but in fact had a lot of brain circuits and normal people, and curiously watched a group of "old immortals" rushing to the fence with a small shout.

"Hey, Fan! Ha, sure enough, it's you, kid. Why did you come to Manchester early? Isn't there still a few days left for the official signing? Could it be that you can't wait to join Manchester United and be one of us? ”

Neville laughed and greeted Fan Bizhuang through the fence, and was startled when he saw Fan Bizhuang's weak appearance, "I said, there's nothing wrong with you kid, right?" Why do you look like this, is there something uncomfortable? ”

"Don't mention it, it's not a big deal, it's just a little soft, just take a break." Fan Bizhuang took off his sunglasses, waved his hand, remembered what his friend C. Luo said to him if he needed help with something, and said to Neville, "Do me a favor, it's like this, I met an unscrupulous driver on the way here, and my luggage ......"