Chapter 50: Anger

"I'm sorry, Mr. Reuben, but I've accepted an offer from Athletic Bilbao. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ruben found Van Bizhuang in the Tongs bar and explained his intentions, but he was disappointed by the fact that he made it clear that he had accepted an offer from Athletic Bilbao and was going to the Basque Country to negotiate a signing.

Despite knowing that there was little hope, Ruben was not going to give up, and he had already communicated with the club before he arrived, to be exact, with the team's manager, Manuel Rouge. Manuel Pellegrini confirmed that the Chilean boss made it clear that he would bring the talented player back to Villarreal as much as possible if possible.

So Reuben is making a final effort.

"Fan, I extend an invitation to you with great sincerity." "You know, you're just a reserve player, not even a full-fledged professional, and your talent has attracted the attention of a lot of teams, but to put it mildly, even if you go to another team, you may not be able to get into the professional league anytime soon. And we are different, Mr. Manuel has read your profile, he admires you very much, and we are willing to give you a chance. Coach Manuel is very good at developing new people, and under him you will be able to improve faster and you will get everything you want. ”

"If you're willing to join Villarreal, we'll help you register and become part of the first team. We don't guarantee playing time, it's going to take your own effort and that's the same for every team. Reuben's eyes were sincere, and his tone was affirmative, "I believe that the conditions we gave are the best, Fan, in fact, you did not sign with Athletic Bilbao, and now you still have a chance to make the best choice." ”

Behind the bar, Fan Bizhuang still shook his head.

He admits that Reuben's offer really appealed to him, and the reason why he decided to leave La Masia was just to be able to play professionally as soon as possible. And Ruben told him that Villarreal would directly bring him into the professional team and complete the registration, which is a very generous condition.

But he still refused. Because he had promised Molina, and above all, Molina was his friend, and he believed in his friend. Maybe the conditions given by others are better, but for people like Fan Bizhuang, they will care more about the promise of friends.

"Okay."

Ruben didn't have a rut anymore, he sighed, took out a piece of paper from his briefcase, and put it on the table: "It's a pity, Fan, this is my business card, if, I mean, if possible, you can call the above after you change your mind, I'm sure we'll welcome you." ”

Saying goodbye, Ruben left with some frustration, and after pushing open the wooden door and walking out, another figure came in from just pushing the door.

Molina looked at the figure in the distance outside suspiciously, and turned her head to say hello to Fan Bizhuang: "Good evening, Fan." Well, I seem to have seen that person just now, but I can't remember it for a while. ”

"Oh, he's Villarreal's coach."

Fan Bizhuang replied casually, picked up the business card on the table with his hand, and was about to throw it into the wastepaper basket on the side, thought about it, opened the drawer under the bar, and threw it in.

Molina nodded, did not dwell on this issue, because there is no need for this, Fan Bizhuang's temperament he already knows very well, he is a very principled person, he does not easily promise, and once he agrees, then he will not regret it at will.

'I've negotiated it with the club.' Molina poured herself a saveful of beer, then sat down at the bar, "We'll leave tomorrow, the staff will do some routine medical examinations for you, and then discuss some treatment issues, and then you can sign a contract." Of course, we will solve the problems on the Barcelona side before signing, after all, you only sign a contract with them as a football apprentice, which is very simple. ”

Fan Bizhuang nodded and replied, "Thank you." ”

"What is there to be thankful for, ha, you don't know how happy I am, Fan, you are a genius, it is an honor for me to be able to bring a future big star back to the team in person!" The more Molina spoke, the more excited he became, he raised his glass and shouted at Fan Bizhuang, "A rising star of the future is about to appear in our Basque Country, so, cheers!" ”

In response, Fan Bizhuang threw his head on the bar and took a nap.

Molina laughed awkwardly and went off drinking.

………………………………………………………………………………………………………

"This is not La Masia, Spring Festival, don't run around, follow me, you know?"

When entering the Bilbar Athletic Training Base, Fan Bizhuang deliberately patted the Spring Festival's head, but obviously, his words were a waste of words, the Spring Festival looked like a nodding and obedient appearance on the surface, just a blink of an eye, and he didn't know where to go to have fun.

"The Spring Festival is originally lively and active, I like to run around, don't care, Fan, this is our territory, there will be no problem."

Molina smiled and waved his hand, leading Fan Bizhuang to stroll around the training ground, pointing from time to time to introduce him to the situation here, "This is the training ground of our first team, the one across the fence is the reserve team, but you don't have to pay attention to that side, Mr. Esnar said that he would let you train directly with the first team." The lads have already started training, you see, Fan, that's Fernando, you should have seen it before, he's very tall, he's got a big header, maybe you're going to be the best buddies in the future......"

In Molina's rambling introduction, the two walked to an office building.

"This is Mr. Esnar's office, let's go inside, Fan, there's already someone waiting for us."

Molina walked in first, and when he was downstairs, he met Rusto, who was still wearing a crisp suit, glanced at Molina lightly, and then looked at Fan Bizhuang.

He was the one sent by Coach Esnar to greet them, but his attitude was not very good, and his tone was very disdainful: "Ha, Detective Mr. Molina, you finally brought this genius back, congratulations." ”

Molina didn't speak, and Fan Bizhuang frowned.

"Come with me."

Rustor didn't care, he turned around and continued to chatter as he walked forward: "Actually, I really don't understand why Mr. Esnar brought you here by name, sorry, my professional vision is not as good as that of Mr. Detective, so I will take it as casually." I don't think you're good enough or good enough to be in the first team, at least not right now. I would propose to the team that you spend some time in the reserve team and then decide whether or not to let you stay here based on your performance. You know, we at Athletic Bilbao are a very pedigree team, you're not Basque, so we're going to have a probationary period for you, and you don't just become a member of the first team. ”

Fan Bizhuang settled his steps and looked at Molina.

Molina's face also turned ugly. Rustor is a staunch Basqueist, he knew it for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly come to this show when the head coach Mr. Esnar had already nodded his head, what was this going to do? A slap in the face? Demonstrate? Or is it deliberately humiliating?

"Is that what Mr. Esnar meant, or is it your own idea?"

Molina grimaced and spoke softly.

"Ha, I told you, it's just my complaint, you can just talk nonsense to myself alone." As if he hadn't seen Molina's gloomy face, Rustor continued to walk forward with a sarcastic and disdainful smile in his eyes, "Although I respect Mr. Esnar, he is not the only one in charge of the team......

"Humph!"

Molina snorted coldly and turned to look at Fan Bizhuang, "Don't care, Fan, since Mr. Esnar has approved of you, then everything will not be a problem. ”

At this time, Rustor suddenly let out a sharp shout.

"Damn! Where did this wild dog come from! Security guard! Security guard! Will this miscellaneous. Breed the dog and kick me out! ”

It turned out to be the Spring Festival that I didn't know where to run, and I ran back with my big tail wagging my big tail.

Rustor scolded angrily, but Fan Bizhuang's face turned completely cold.

"It's my dog."

"What kind of owner there is, what kind of dog there is! The owner's mouth, this dog is also a hybrid dog, it's really a match! Rusto glanced at Fan Bizhuang with disgust, but stretched out his foot and kicked the Spring Festival next to him, "Damn miscellaneous. Plant, get out of the way, or Lao Tzu will stew you tonight! ”

Molina had already felt the anger coming from his side, and he even noticed that Fan Bizhuang's eyes had turned red.

He knew that Fan Bizhuang had a nickname in La Masia called "Violent Maniac", but he had never seen it, but he didn't care, because he immediately saw something horrifying him.

When he realized that it was wrong and wanted to stop it loudly, it was too late, and Fan Bizhuang had already rushed in front of Rustor with his fist.

"Who are you going to stew? Who do you say is a crossbred dog? ”

Rusto had not yet come to his senses, Fan Bizhuang's fist had already magnified infinitely in his eyes, and then, he was hit by a heavy punch to the ground.

"You...... You actually hit me? ”

After the shock, Rustor raised his hand in horror and pointed at Fan Bizhuang.

Fan Bizhuang just sneered, silently stepped over Rusto's body, punch after punch, pouring down like a storm.