Outside the golden venue, a red-carpeted road stretched into the venue. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On both sides of the road, hundreds of reporters with cameras and video equipment have gathered, as well as countless fans, some looking forward to the distance, some holding portraits of their idols, and others screaming and cheering.

This red carpet road is the exclusive glory road of the stars, and each car will bring a coach and star of the club, and they will walk through this road, and the reporters and fans on both sides will welcome the stars in their own way.

Fan Bizhuang, who was wearing a sportswear, stood outside the door of the venue, looking at the cheering crowd and the boiling reporters not far away, shaking his head and laughing helplessly.

When he and the manager walked through the red carpet, although there were some applause and cheers, but the sensation caused was almost nothing, don't look at Villarreal's performance in La Liga in recent seasons, and last season it was a good result of La Liga runner-up, but in terms of influence, there may be many supporters in the Iberian Peninsula, but in the huge Europe, it is minimal, fans from all over the world are more concerned about those big teams, and they are more after those hot superstars.

Although Fan Bizhuang won last season's La Liga assist king, firstly, Villarreal is not a top European giant, and there is no strong background to rely on, and secondly, Fan Bizhuang has just become famous, and naturally there is no large number of fans in Europe.

In this way, the treatment you get can be imagined.

Of course, Fan Bizhuang is not discouraged by this treatment, he is just starting out in football, and being able to become a top-flight assist king in his first year is already a high start. Now that Villarreal has entered the Champions League, as long as he makes a difference in the European arena, then naturally more fans will know him and like him, and slowly, the influence will naturally increase.

While he was thinking, another black car came from a distance, and then slowly stopped at the end of the red carpet. An old man in a gray suit and silver-white glasses stepped out of the car, and beside him was a young man in the same straight suit, whose rebelliousness and confidence on his face were unmistakable.

The crowds on both sides of the road were boiling in an instant.

"Ferguson! It's Alex. Sir Alex Ferguson! ”

"Ronaldo! Cristiano. Ronaldo! It's so cool! ”

"Cristiano is becoming more and more superstar, you can see the look in his eyes, confident and determined, as if everything in the world is not in his eyes! Ha, I just like his rebellious energy like no one else! ”

"To be young is to be arrogant! Cristiano has a proud capital! ”

Fans waved portraits and slogans, screaming and pouring over, and if it weren't for the on-site security guards, maybe these crazy fans would have rushed through the barrier and turned the handsome Cristiano . Ronaldo was naked.

And the reporters were not idle, almost half of them gathered around the Portuguese, all kinds of questions sounded, and the crackling magnesium lights flashed non-stop.

C. Ronaldo's face was filled with pride and bright smiles, and he raised his hand and waved at the crowd, and the fans suddenly screamed again, full of superstar style.

"Well, don't you see some jealousy?"

Pellegrini came up and patted Fan Bizhuang on the shoulder with a smile, jokingly teasing.

Fan Bizhuang was indeed slightly surprised, Cristiano. Ronaldo is not unfamiliar with the name, after all, the other party is a popular fried chicken in today's football, and the entire Europa continent is red and purple, with countless fans and fans.

A teenager who came out of a small fishing village, a silent and even somewhat inferior teenager, joined the Premier League giants Red Devils from the Portuguese Super League in Europe, and turned the doubts and criticisms of the British Isles into one-sided praise and pursuit.

Fan Bizhuang has not experienced such a crazy scene of fans, but in any case it cannot be compared with C. Ronaldo, he enjoys the sought after treatment only in a small seaside town, and it is clear that the cheers enjoyed by C. Ronaldo have spread to the whole of Europe, after all, this is not the United Kingdom, but C. Ronaldo still attracts the madness of local fans, and the two are not comparable at all.

If you have to compare, it's like a country boy and an Italian black... Hand.. The difference between the party is one in heaven and one on earth.

"I'm really envious."

Fan Bizhuang nodded in acknowledgement.

Pellegrini smiled, looked at the young man who was surrounded by reporters in the distance, and sighed: "He is indeed a very good young man. But Fan, you're not bad, in my opinion, he just started two years longer than you, I'm sure you'll do better, who exactly does the future belong to? ”

Pellegrini is full of confidence in his most beloved disciple, his own child must be his own pain, and he is not brainless, in his opinion, players of the same age, there is really no one who can compare with the current Fan Bizhuang, even if it is the Portuguese star who is now beautiful, can't, Fan Bizhuang won the best rookie king and assist king in La Liga in the first full season of entering the professional league, and the number of goals is also extremely impressive, And did Cristiano Ronaldo have such a brilliant palmares in his first professional season?

No!

It can be said that don't look at Fan Bizhuang's youth, but his performance has made many veteran stars who have been famous for many years ashamed, and what is needed most now is time, as long as a few more years, Fan Bizhuang's status in football will be greatly improved, not even under any of the active superstars.

"Sir, you have a lot of confidence in me."

In the face of the teacher's "comfort" and encouragement, Fan Bizhuang was also dumbfounded, and the coach was afraid that he would misunderstand that he would compare himself with the current C. Ronaldo in his heart, so he lost confidence, so he spoke fiercely. But in fact, Fan Bizhuang didn't care at all.

You know your own things, and your confidence and pride will never be diminished by anything.

Pellegrini was about to say something more when he heard Van Bizhuang smile at him as if talking to himself.

"Actually, I'm pretty confident in myself."

Pellegrini was stunned for a moment, then laughed and scolded: "You stinky boy...... Okay, I like the way you feel confident and self-confident...... It's better to have self-confidence than not to have self-confidence, if you want to succeed, how can you do it if you don't dance only in heaven and earth? Ha ha! ”

Laughing, the two turned around and prepared to walk towards the venue.

Behind him there was a sound.

"Fan!"

Fan Bizhuang turned his head and saw that Ferguson had paced close to him, nodding and smiling softly at him.

"Bad old man!"

"Sir Alex Ferguson!"

Two voices rang out at the same time, the former being Van Bizhuang's cry and the latter belonging to Pellegrini.

Pellegrini looked at Fan Bizhuang in surprise, obviously embarrassed by this title for him. Ferguson's reputation and status in European football coaching circles are well known, and Pellegrini considers himself to be an excellent manager, and he is also a relatively well-known category in Chilean coaching circles.

But when facing Ferguson, he was inevitably excited, after all, the other party can be regarded as a big boss in the coaching world, as long as it is someone in this circle, even if it is someone who doesn't like him, he has to respect his achievements.

But it is really embarrassing to think that such a highly respected and football-like godfather-like figure who has won countless honors and trophies is called "bad old man" by his own disciples.

Fan Bizhuang was also a little embarrassed, and after several chance encounters, Fan Bizhuang called Ferguson like this, and some of them were taken for granted. However, there is something wrong with today's occasion, and it is a bit unruly to call it like this.

It shouldn't be called, Fan Bizhuang was very calm, his face did not have the slightest embarrassment and guilt, and he looked at the rosacea-nosed old man in front of him fixedly.

Ferguson was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly, there was no trace of annoyance on his face, from the first time they met, Fan Bizhuang called himself "bad old man", it is estimated that he himself is used to being called, even if he wants to be angry, he can't have that thought.

"Hello, Coach Manuel."

Ferguson stretched out his hand, Pellegrini quickly stretched out his right hand and shook it with the old-timer, and Ferguson turned his head to look at Fan Bizhuang, "It seems that every time we meet, you don't give me face." I'm also a champion coach, so I think you should have the necessary respect for me, don't you think? Aren't you afraid that I'll be angry? ”

Ferguson's attention was completely on Fan Bizhuang's body, and he saw Pellegrini look helpless, no way, who made the family a big boss, if he didn't care, he wouldn't care, even if he was depressed, he had nothing to say.

Of course, Pellegrini still has a vigilance in his heart. With so many players and coaches around, Ferguson didn't look at it, why did he specifically find Fan Bizhuang? He hasn't forgotten that last winter, Manchester United wanted to "seduce" their lovers? What's going on now, isn't it possible that the godfather of the Red Devils is going to hook up with his players in front of him?

While Pellegrini's mind was in a hurry, he only heard Van Bizhuang reply in a leisurely voice.

"Respect is not just reflected in words, respect in the heart is much more meaningful than respect on the lips."

There was nothing wrong with this, and Ferguson nodded again and again, with a look of approval in his eyes, and as a result, in the next sentence, Fan Bizhuang exposed his true nature, which made Ferguson cry and laugh.

"But, bad old man, if you are angry, be angry, what will I be afraid of! You're not my coach, so it's hard for you to eat me! Ha ha! ”

Fan Bizhuang laughed "arrogantly", while Ferguson had an ugly expression like constipation, and shook his head in depression.

As for Pellegrini, he gently praised his beloved apprentice in his heart, which is worthy of being "biological", which is really true...... Cool! Let you not exist when I don't exist, let you "hook up" with my players, the big boss in the coaching world is amazing, no matter how great it is, our fan will not give you face! Ha...... Refreshing!