It turned out that at this moment in the game, the home team Villarreal suddenly scored. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At home, the announcer was "nostalgic" for Fan Bizhuang, and the fans also found that when Fan Bizhuang was sitting in the stands, the team scored a goal a minute later, which was too much of a coincidence, so this strengthened the impression that Fan Bizhuang was a lucky general, and the fans thought that Fan Bizhuang's sudden appearance brought good luck to the team.

The goal was scored by Diego. Forlan, who received a wide pass from the new Capdevilla and flicked his head into the back of the net. It was a beautiful goal, the Uruguayan striker almost pressed Cannavaro on the head, and smashed the ball into the goal with great momentum.

An excited Fran ran to the sidelines under the stands, only for the fans to cheer a few times, clap their hands, and then start shouting Fan Bizhuang's name.

Alces's voice was heard clearly on the radio: "Diego has scored, it's an extremely beautiful header...... But what I want to say is that Fan is really the lucky star of the Love Song Stadium! Every time, he comes there to bring goals to the team, at the moment, although he is not on the field, he still brings us good luck, one moment he is still on the screen, the next moment, the team scores! CooL！ Fantastic Oriental Kid! Miraculous Fortune! ”

People are blindly obedient, Arceus's words not only represent his own thoughts, but also many fans think about it carefully, it is true that every time Fan Bizhuang appears, the result will not talk about him, but he can always help the team score, from this point of view, it is really worthy of the name of the lucky general.

So the home fans began to chant again, first in a small area, and soon, it expanded to the entire stand, and the shouts of "Zhuang-Bi-Fan" rose one after another over the Love Song Stadium.

The way foreigners call their names is the opposite of Chinese, and they are used to pronouncing their names backwards, so Fan Bizhuang's name becomes Zhuang Bi Fan, because of the homophony, it sounds like "pretending.. Force.. criminal".

Foreigners may not understand the meaning of these three words, but Geng Ziyu is a serious Chinese, and when he hears the flying "pretend..." Force.. The three words "criminal", this sports reporter from abroad in Spain was decisively shocked.

He licked his somewhat dry lips and was dumbfounded - tens of thousands of people shouted together. Force.. Criminals, tens of thousands of people pretending together.. Forced, this scene, tsk, it's so beautiful and good, he doesn't dare to look at it.

Fan Bizhuang turned a blind eye to Geng Ziyu's strange eyes, and when he saw the camera sweeping over, he stood up and clapped his hands, cheered for the team, and then sat down again.

"Please be sure to accept my interview, pretending to be ...... No, it's pretending to be a brother......"

Geng Ziyu looked at Fan Bizhuang sincerely, and his heart was extremely eager-pretending to be a brother, please be like your name, agree to my request, and take me to pretend. Take me flying!

"Pretend to be your sister!"

Fan Bizhuang's face twitched unnaturally, he naturally understood the difference between "pretending" and "Zhuang", and now he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, turned his head, and ignored him.

Geng Ziyu was not discouraged, he simply kept looking at him fixedly, this was a decision to rely on him.

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After Forlan's goal, the atmosphere at the Love Song Stadium became even more intense, with fans singing their own ballads over and over again in the stands, hoping to bring more strength to the team.

Stimulated by the singing and goals, Villarreal's morale gradually improved, and they showed more enthusiasm and initiative in the game.

In the 79th minute, the submarine narrowed the score gap again, and the forward duo of Nihart and Forlan played a wonderful combination in the front court, and the two continued to pass and cooperate, and finally Nihart took the ball into the penalty area, and a low shot turned the score into 2:3, only one goal behind the powerful Real Madrid.

Although the score was still behind, Real Madrid was frightened, and the increasingly brave Villarreal put great pressure on the Galaxy battleship, and their continuous fierce offensive also made their defense constantly tested. Real Madrid, who swore to take three points, played in the final stage of the game, how can it be said that it was embarrassing, how can there be the demeanor of the wealthy aristocrats on weekdays, in order to keep the victory, almost all the lines contracted, and even the superstars who did not defend much also frequently participated in the defense, and the elegant and noble style had long been thrown to the country of Java.

The game reached its climax in the final ten minutes, with the clock running fast as the two teams went head-to-head, and the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game as Riquelme's long-range shot from around 25 metres flew diagonally off the post.

The final score was 2:3, Villarreal lost at the Love Song Stadium, Real Madrid got the three points they pre-played, but the process of the game, especially the last ten minutes, made them frightened at the same time, but also extremely tormented.

"Although we lost the game, I believe that the fans who watched this game will have a lot of respect for our players, we will push the mighty Real Madrid to the fullest, even if we lose, the opponent will not underestimate us!"

"This is the Love Song Stadium, this is our territory! The result is important, but the process cannot be ignored, the players have performed very well, they are good! Let's cheer for them! A round of applause to our heroes! ”

The people in the small town are easily satisfied, and although the loss will make them more or less unwilling, the team's performance in the second half is still impossible to fault with and they are proud to be able to force the Galaxy Battleship to such an embarrassing point. Real Madrid's entire team may be able to buy 10 Villarreal, and in such a comparison, they have not fallen behind, so what reason not to be proud?

This time we can push the opponent into a hurry, next time, next time, when we meet again, maybe we can win?

"Villarreal!"

"Here it is...... Love Song Field! ”

"Long live Mr. Manuel! Long live the Love Song Stadium! Our lads...... Banzai! ”

The roars of the fans rang out again, the heartwarming ballads floated through the air, and Fan Bizhuang and Felisa were in the crowd, singing and dancing with everyone.

It's a course like no other, maybe it's not big enough, maybe it's not famous enough, but there's a wordless charm to it, warm and nostalgic.

Felisa danced with the crowd, and while dancing, she turned back to Fan Bizhuang and flashed her bright eyes: "Stinky rascal, I really envy you to be able to play here, this stadium is great, the fans here are great, and your team is great!" ”

Fan Bizhuang smiled slightly, yes, he also thinks this place is great, although he has not been here for a long time, he has fallen in love with this place, for him, this stadium means a lot, this is where he really started his football dream.

If he could, he would like to sing a touching and romantic ballad forever.

Fan Bizhuang took Felisa's snow-like hand, and the strange elf girl had surprise on her face, and then a blush quietly appeared, and the two laughed and danced together and sang a ballad.

There seems to be an ambiguous aura flowing in this small world, although it feels very inappropriate, but I have to say that Geng Ziyu's skin is indeed very thick, he is acting as a light bulb in front of the two, and his mouth is still nagging.

"Pretend to be a brother! Mr. Outfit! You see, we're all Chinese, or you're going to be interviewed by me......"

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In a French restaurant in Bilbao, Molina stared at the TV hanging on the wall, unable to tell what kind of complicated expression on his face.

On the screen, his old acquaintance Fan Bizhuang and his "runaway" daughter Felisa are holding hands, singing and dancing with a bright smile.

His mouth opened into an "O" shape, how could he associate it, and he wouldn't guess it, he left a note for himself saying that he was going to play with his friend, and the friend he was going to find turned out to be Fan Bizhuang!

Damn, when did these two become friends? They've only met once! Also, Felisa is still two months away from turning fourteen, could it be that bastard Fan Bizhuang is so shameless that he doesn't even let go of underage girls?

That's really ......

Molina and Fan Bizhuang spent a lot of time together, and he had a good impression of this seemingly indifferent, but he had his own principles and persistence, but at this moment, to hell with all his good feelings, his mind was full of resentment, if Fan Bizhuang appeared in front of him at this time, maybe he would even have the mind to beat one party violently.

"This bastard! How ...... it is to kidnap my Felisa and go to Villarreal I'm so! I...... I ......"

"I" for a long time, and there was no reason for "I", and the disgusting face of the fat man appeared in front of his eyes again, and his mouth was still chattering: "Conterres! You're lazy here again! If you don't want to do it, then get out of it early! People who want to work in our restaurant can get from here to the city center, so if you still want to earn this salary, give me a job right away! ”

The middle-aged fat man snatched the remote control from Molina's hand, and then turned off the TV: "Look at the TV every time you work, remember, you are here to work, not to watch a football game." Also, today's salary is gone, which is a punishment for your passive sabotage! ”

Molina didn't speak, just nodded. He had been treated like this many times, and if he had done it in the past, he would definitely argue with the fat man, but today he really didn't have that mind, his mind was full of his daughter and that hateful boy.

"No, I have to go to Villarreal!"

Molina, who turned around, thought like this, he was really not at ease, Felisa was not yet an adult, it didn't matter if she made friends, but if it was too early...... He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He thought for a moment, pulled out his phone, hesitated, and pressed the familiar and unfamiliar number. (To be continued.) )