Chapter 84: The King and the Angle (Part II)

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Juan. Your Majesty King Carlos! ”

Although the image of always wearing a military uniform on TV is very different as before, the appearance of the silver and white old man immediately caused a wave of chanting in the dressing room, as a native of Spain, everyone here is no stranger to his own King and His Majesty, everyone leaned over to greet the old man who pushed the door in admiration and respect.

Spain is a country with a constitutional monarchy, and in this country, His Majesty the King is the spiritual leader of all Spaniards, and has a great influence on the people, and no one does not respect their monarch.

Unlike many modern constitutional monarchies, the Spanish royal family is the most sought after and respected group of people, although in politics, they do not have much right to speak, but in the army, they have absolute command, and His Majesty has a veto power over the Prime Minister and cabinet ministers.

It is the spiritual symbol of the country itself, and at the same time it has great strength, so it is conceivable that His Majesty's influence and popularity among the Spanish people can be imagined.

All present, including the players and coaches, stood up and bowed slightly, showing His Majesty the highest respect.

Even Fan Bizhuang is not surprised, although he is not a pure Spaniard, but after all, he grew up in the Iberian Peninsula, everything in this country has a deep impact on him, he knows very well that in the Iberian Peninsula, the most respected is the silver-haired old man in front of him, he is a strong monarch, but also a monarch who loves his people, he is far away from the people, but he is very close to the people, he is always when the people need him, Do what you can to accomplish what you think is beneficial to your country and people.

Van Bizhuang did not personally meet His Majesty the King, but this did not prevent him from learning about the life of the King, who during his reign implemented the democratic reforms in Spain. Ge, appointed Adolf. Suarez was prime minister, and in 1977 he promoted the country's first general suffrage since the end of the war, and he was very diplomatic, and maintained a friendly attitude towards China, and his own visit to China in 1978 can be said to have promoted Europe's ties with China, which was still closed to the rest of the world at that time.

He loves the people like a son at home and has always been committed to improving the lives of the people, and externally, he has maintained a friendly attitude towards many countries and provided a lot of help.

At this point, as a Chinese, Fan Bizhuang is very interested in Juan . King Carlos I is respectful, although the time has entered the 21st century, China is no longer the beginning of the last century by the oppression and humiliation of the backward country, but many countries in Europe and the United States still maintain a "hostile" attitude towards the Chinese people, and in that era, Juan. King Carlos, however, was able to establish diplomatic relations with China, and his courage and character are undoubtedly awe-inspiring.

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

Fan Bizhuang, like his teammates, also bent down slightly, and his words were full of sincerity.

"I hope my presence has not disturbed your preparations. In fact, I just wanted to meet our Warriors before the game and say something encouraging. Although you may have heard this many times, I feel that I have no way or right to help you in the game, and I can only send this blessing. ”

Unlike the stern face in military uniform on TV, His Majesty the King in reality is like an old man next door, with a plain but warm smile on his face, just standing upright, all revealing his awe-inspiring temperament as a leader and soldier.

"I don't want to say anything that people are watching you and waiting for you to take home the trophy. It is not a wise choice to put too much pressure on you at such a time. I heard Coach Vincent's words outside the door, and I agreed with him that we should not let my life be regretted. ”

"So, come on, remember, today I'm just a normal fan, I'll sit in the stands and cheer for every touch, every attack!"

Juan. Carlos said this, nodding his head and hugging the player next to him.

The players were flattered and that His Majesty was able to come and watch the game and cheer them on, and now His Majesty gave them words of encouragement and hugging them...... This is really going out to show off in the future, and I will brag about myself for a lifetime.

The atmosphere in the dressing room was even hotter, with the players clapping their chests and hugging His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, please believe us, we will win the championship!"

"Your Majesty, just look at it, if you don't get the trophy, I won't go back!"

"We will win the championship, we will bring the trophy back to Iberia, Your Majesty, this is the glory that belongs to us, the glory of all Iberians!"

It has to be said that the impact of His Majesty's presence in the dressing room is absolutely unparalleled, and the encouragement given by a monarch at such a time is the highest treatment and glory for many players.

The players who have hugged His Majesty the King are trembling with excitement, and the players who have not yet hugged and are waiting on the side are also trembling - they are all excited.

"Are you Fan?"

Finally it was Fan Bizhuang's turn, and unlike the rest of his teammates, Juan. Carlos I didn't just come up to give him a hug or say something encouraging, but looked at him very carefully, his eyes full of scrutiny and appreciation.

"Yes, Your Majesty the King, I am Fan." Fan Bizhuang's heart fluctuated, but he still nodded in response.

"I've heard a lot of people say that the fans affectionately call you His Majesty?"

Juan. The smile on Carlos I's face was a little meaningful.

The locker room suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Fan Bizhuang.

Fan Bizhuang felt a huge pressure, but fortunately it was not a feudal era now, if it had been in the past, he would have immediately pulled out his legs and ran - could he not run? Your Majesty? He is just a small common man, although he is the "king" on the football field, but he is more or less taboo, to say something unpleasant, the real king His Majesty is in a bad mood, so he will be positioned as a rebel and directly pushed to the gallows, he really has no place to cry.

"I ...... I ...... "Fan Bizhuang was really embarrassed to death, and he was a little at a loss, thinking about what His Majesty the King meant by this sentence, whether he was dissatisfied with the name of "His Majesty the King" who was given by the fans on the football field, or just ridiculing himself.

In fact, he was just more embarrassed than worried, after all, it was not the era when the monarch was dissatisfied and beheaded in the past. Carlos doesn't like him, and he can't do anything to him, at most, if he can't get along in Spain, he can pat his ass and go back to China.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little delicate, Bosque opened his mouth, and stepped forward to defend his player. Carlos I smiled and waved his hand, then continued to look at Fan Bizhuang and said, "Don't worry, little one, as a fan, this is my best compliment for you." Please keep up the good work, you are the 'Majesty of the King' on the football field, I am the 'Majesty of the King' of the Iberian Peninsula, I bring happiness to the people, you bring happiness to the fans, we just have a different division of labor. ”

"Huh?"

Fan Bizhuang was a little dumbfounded, not to mention him, all the players in the locker room were dumbfounded, His Majesty the King didn't lose his temper and didn't say anything, he even had a happy and expectant face, and even bluntly affirmed that such treatment was simply good!

The eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred shrouded Fan Bizhuang's body in an instant.

Fan Bizhuang laughed twice, but from His Majesty's eyes, he saw a hint of encouragement and love. This made him puzzled, and even felt that he was dazzled - of course he would not be unfamiliar with such eyes, whether it was Mrs. Lin or Fan Lao, he had seen it from the other party's eyes, this was clearly the way grandpa looked at his grandson!

Fan Bizhuang was taken aback by his own thoughts, could he not know his roots, and could he have any kinship with the king? It's completely impossible, it's nonsense.

But His Majesty didn't give him so much opportunity to think about it, and had already opened his arms to hug him.

"Little one, you have to cheer up for the game, don't disgrace me. I've told a lot of my friends that I'm here to see my kids' games, and everyone knows about it, and they know that the main thing I'm here to cheer you on is that you can't let me go home empty-handed. ”

Under Fan Bizhuang's dull gaze, Juan. Carlos smiled lightly and whispered in his ear, "You're a child of Pueta, and he's a very good friend of mine, so you understand?" ”

Fan Bizhuang nodded stunnedly, at this point, can he not understand? Dare to love Juan. Carlos is looking at Mr. Pueta's face. But think about it, among the people he knows, if there is a person who is qualified to be associated with a big man of His Majesty's status, it is only Mr. Pueta.

His Majesty's status is indeed noble, but the Pueta family is not bad, a huge family that can influence European politics and economy, and it is rumored that Mr. Pueta has a very close relationship with the Spanish royal family, which is not an exaggeration at all.

His Majesty the King himself admitted that he was his "child", which is enough to show that the relationship between Mr. Pueta and His Majesty the King is absolutely close and close.

"Okay, don't overthink it. I'm leaving, Fan. "Juan. Carlos patted Fan Bizhuang on the shoulder while he was still stunned, and said with a smile, "Before leaving, I also prepared a gift for you." Don't say no, trust me, when you see it, you will be surprised to call out. ”

The words of refusal were still in his mouth, His Majesty the King had already let go of his body, and Fan Bizhuang's eyes suddenly widened at this moment. Two familiar figures stood at the door of the locker room, and beside them, there was a wheelchair, a smiling face that implied surprise and anticipation, blooming brilliantly when they saw him.

"Brother......

Angle laughed and wept and screamed with joy.