After the warm-up, Fan Bizhuang returned to the locker room again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

My teammates are back, and they're all doing their own thing.

Captain Hosico is recuperating with his eyes closed, Diego. Fran was listening to music with headphones, probably heavy metal rock music or something, his head was shaking like a spinning top, Riquelme was reading a book, his expression was very calm, Harvey. Venta and Abarina were playing a game of Pro Evolution Soccer with a few teammates in a nearby recreation room, while Pires was on his knees praying......

There are all kinds of strange things in the locker room, as if all kinds of life can be seen here.

This gave Fan Bizhuang a very novel experience, when he was in La Masia, most of the young players were full of interest when they were about to play, with excitement and anticipation on their faces, but here, everyone is using different methods to decompress themselves.

To some extent, professional players are very superstitious, they believe that sticking to their own "beliefs" may bring them good luck in the game, just like some people will grab a handful of grass clippings from the field before playing, some people will have to dance a dance first, and even more bizarrely, they will run a lap first.

Fan Bizhuang didn't have this weird fetish, so he went straight to his locker.

As he passed in front of Nihat, the team's first man was holding a mirror and applying hairspray to his head, giving him a new hairstyle.

"Do you want it, rookie? My hairspray can lend you a little if you need it. ”

Nihat raised the hairspray box in his hand, and pointed to the comb and hair dryer in the cabinet, his hair was not long, he had made it into a mushroom shape at the moment, hovering over his head, and it looked like some kind of excrement, but Nihat obviously didn't think so, and the smug expression on his face showed that he was satisfied with his "poop head shape".

"Maybe you don't know, but that's my experience, if you want to be in good shape, you have to be in a good mood first, and it gives me a lot of pleasure to change my hairstyle before a match. Do you understand that? ”

Nihat tirelessly pitched his "experience" to Fan Bizhuang, who shook his head and politely declined: "I don't have handsome cheeks like yours, even if I change my hairstyle, I can't attract the attention of female fans, so ...... Thanks, no. ”

"Bingo! I am very satisfied with your answer, and I have to say, you are very discerning, little rookie. Although Fan Bizhuang rejected him, Nihat seemed happy with such an answer.

As a result, Pires leaned over and said a word, which made him depressed again.

"Yes, Cach, you have an angelic handsome face and a hairstyle like a piece of! Hahaha! ”

Looking through the essence of things, the truth is always difficult to accept, Nihat has a bitter face, angry, and Pires and his gang laugh.

Instead of messing around with the others, Fan Bizhuang walked past Nihat, nodded to Riquelme, who was reading, and opened his cabinet.

Seeing his action, the noisy locker room suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes were on Fan Bizhuang, either surprised, puzzled, or confused.

Nihat looked at Fan Bizhuang and then at Riquelme, who also put down the book in his hand at this moment, and looked at the young man with a cold face with a complicated gaze.

"Fan ......" Nihat pointed to the locker and asked softly in a dry voice, "This is your cupboard?" That's what you want? ”

Fan Bizhuang had already taken out the clean jersey from it, and while putting it on his body, he turned around, "What's the matter, is there a problem?" ”

"Yes, of course there is, didn't anyone tell you anything? Don't you know who this cabinet once belonged to? Nihat whispered with a strange countenance.

"Know, Martin, Martin. Palermo, Coach Ruben told me. ”

"......" Nihat had a "I know you still use this locker" expression, cautiously glanced at his teammates around him, and continued, "You don't know this locker has ...... Are there some evil ones? ”

"Evil Sect?" Fan Bizhuang was stunned for a moment, he only knew that Palermo, nicknamed "Madman", had used this locker, as for the evil door, sorry, he really didn't know.

"Let me tell you this, Martin is not a good stubble, he knows his nickname, you know, madman, he is a complete madman, this does not just mean that he is on the playing field, in private, he is also an unruly guy, he is an outlier here, drinking, fighting, even he has beaten his own teammates......" Nihat lowered his voice, found that Riquelme was staring at him, his heart was shocked, but he still continued to explain to Fan Bizhuang in a low voice, "His talent on the football field is not questioned, But after coming here, his aura seemed to disappear in an instant, and his performance was terrible, and he even had an embarrassing record of failing to score three penalties in a row...... After he left, there were new players who used the number 23 jersey and this locker, and as a result, everyone who used them performed so badly that they had to leave in disgrace...... Everyone says that there is a curse on this cabinet, and whoever uses it will be unlucky......"

"A lot of people blame Martin and the cabinet he used for his bad performance, which angered Martin's friends, and he publicly stated that no one was allowed to use this cabinet again, otherwise they would not be able to get along with him." Nihat winked and pouted at Riquelme, who Martin's friend was, the answer was self-evident.

Fan Bizhuang looked at Riquelme and found that the core of this calm and calm personality was also looking at him intently.

"So, you can change the cabinet, little rookie." Nihat shook his head, "I don't want such an interesting guy to be cursed and leave so quickly. ”

Pires leaned over and nodded in agreement: "Although I always have a quarrel with this guy, but this time, I support his opinion, Fan, you can use it in a different cabinet." If possible, it's better to change the jersey number. ”

Fan Bizhuang shook his head and closed the locker: "I don't believe in any so-called curses, so I don't need to." ”

Seeing his resolute attitude, Nihat and Pires glanced at each other, and did not persuade again, they had already said it, and the other party did not appreciate it, and they could not do anything. The two of them went about their own business again, and the other teammates did the same, only occasionally talking in a low voice, looking this way from time to time.

"Are you sure you want to use this cabinet?"

Riquelme stood up.

"Can't you, Roman?" Fan Bizhuang asked rhetorically.

Riquelme did not answer his question directly, but said as if to himself: "Martin and I are very good friends, not only here, but also in Argentina, his personality is a bit flamboyant, which is completely different from me, sometimes I don't know, how two people with opposite personalities can become close friends, but that's the case, he's very good at scoring goals, always handling the passes I give him well, he's very moral, you know, I don't like to talk, and I'm not strong enough, When I was in Argentina before, people bullied me, and it was always Martin who helped me out. Later we came here, and he helped me fight a lot of fights, and Kärcher said that Martin beat up his teammates because he helped me get ahead. ”

"A lot of people like him, there are a lot of people who don't like him, it's fair to say that his performance here is really not satisfactory, a lot of people criticize him, even after he left, there are many people who splash unnecessary dirty water on his head, which makes me disgusted." Riquelme paused, "Do you know what I mean, Fan?" If you're not doing well, I don't want you to be like those people and put all the blame on Martin's head. ”

Riquelme's eyes were a little sharp, very different from his usual calm and calm, and Van Bizhuang could feel the friendship between him and Palermo, but he didn't care about such a "threat".

"Like I said to Kach, I don't believe in any curses." Fan Bizhuang nodded, spread his hands and said, "The player's performance is not good, there are many reasons, but it has absolutely nothing to do with the jersey and the cabinet, my former coach told me that as a professional player, all you have to do is to try your best to show yourself, and you don't have to pay attention to anything else." He's had a big impact on me and I think I'm going to keep going and even though I've never played in the top flight now, I don't forget that. ”

"If you think so, then I don't have any opinion, from now on, you are the owner of this cabinet." Riquelme suddenly laughed, "They have a misunderstanding of what I used to say, I'm glad that the cabinet that Martin used has found a new owner, and I'm sure you won't let me down or let him down." ”

The "he" in Riquelme's mouth, Fan Bizhuang understands who it is.

"Again, do what I can. I don't care who he is. ”

Riquelme was stunned for a moment, then laughed even more heartily.

"Yes, that's well said, he's him, you're you, Fan, I seem to have a different eye for you. Well, good luck with your career, right here, officially start! Come on, rookie! ”

At this time, manager Manuel Pellegrini and assistant Ruben walked into the dressing room, they first told them something to pay attention to, and then Ruben clapped his hands and signaled that the players were ready to play.

Fan Bizhuang is a substitute player, he did not go to the players' tunnel with the main players, he patted the head of the Spring Festival: "This is not La Masia, Spring Festival, you just stay here and follow me on TV." ”

Spring Festival raised his big head, and his two eyes full of spirituality blinked, as if in response to the master, Fan Bizhuang nodded, and also came out of the locker room.