Chapter 193: Free Kick
After a short and half a moment, Fan Bizhuang finally escaped the "claws" of his teammates, and ran to the head coach with a messy "bird's nest" on his head. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Long time no see, Mr. Manuel, well, and you, Mr. Reuben."
Van Bizhuang greeted Pellegrini and Mr. Ruben in turn, then stood aside, pulled a rubber band out of his pocket, and tied his long, loose hair back up.
"I think your current image is actually quite good, it seems, uh, how to say, more murderous? Why don't you think about it, change your position, and play as a midfielder or defender in the future? The expression on his face is a little more fierce, and it is estimated that he can scare his opponent without kicking. ”
Pellegrini watched Van Bizhuang's movements and joked with a smile.
Mr. Ruben looked at his boss in surprise, during this time, the team was in low shape, the results were poor, as the coach of the first team, there were few relaxed moments on the face of the Chilean engineer, and it was impossible to talk about such a joking style at this time, but as soon as he saw Fan Bizhuang, it was completely different.
"It seems that Mr. Manuel really likes this stinky boy."
Mr. Ruben nodded inwardly. Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, how could he be the same, when he saw Fan Bizhuang's return, wasn't he also overjoyed?
Fan Bizhuang pursed his lips, and finally tied his long hair back up, as if he didn't hear the head coach's ridicule, he boasted: "Don't say it, just with this face of mine, if you can't get along on the football field one day, it's more than enough to shoot an advertisement or a movie or something, and it will cause countless female fans to scream." ”
Pellegrini said that he was "fierce", but he boasted that he was handsome and handsome enough to be an idol star, and this cheeky was thick enough.
Pellegrini and Mr. Ruben looked at each other, crying and laughing, but this is very in line with Fan Bizhuang's style, it is estimated that this kind of words without Bilian, the whole team, Fan Bizhuang can say, and what he said is vibrating, and it looks reasonable.
"How's it going, the injury is completely fine?"
No longer dwelling on the issue, Pellegrini turned the subject away and asked about Van Bizhuang's injury.
"If there was a problem, I wouldn't be here."
Saying that, Fan Bizhuang jumped twice on the spot, patted his chest again, and used practical actions to prove that he was very good, and there was no problem with his body at all.
"That's good."
Pellegrini smiled, in fact, he has been very concerned about Fan Bizhuang's recovery from injury, the news of Fan Bizhuang's return, Molina called him yesterday to inform him, and he also knew that Fan Bizhuang had gone to the hospital for a re-examination, and the result was no problem.
Nodding, Pellegrini said to Mr. Ruben again: "Rebene, go and call Kearney." ”
After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Fan Bizhuang again: "Although I am very happy that you can return to the team so soon, some necessary checks must not be missed, I don't want you to just return, but there will be any accidents again because you are not good." Fan, you go with Reuben and A.T. Kearney will do a full body check-up for you and make a full recovery training plan for you. ”
Fan Bizhuang did not refute, such a procedure is indispensable, it is useless for him to object, although he wants to immediately devote himself to the team's training, but he can't jump this link at all, so he has no objection, and he is ready to follow in the footsteps of Mr. Ruben with his feet.
"Wait, Fan ......"
Fan Bizhuang stood still and looked at the head coach suspiciously.
"Is there any interest in being the captain of the team?"
Pellegrini looked at him fixedly.
"Huh?"
Fan Bizhuang was stunned, a little at a loss in his expression, some surprised, some in disbelief, and a faint trace of ...... Expect?
He was about to say something, but Pellegrini suddenly smiled again.
"You go first, let's talk later."
"Oh."
Fan Bizhuang subconsciously responded, holding a stomach full of doubts, and gradually drifted away.
"This kid!"
Pellegrini shook his head, watched Van Bizhuang's back fade away, and turned and walked towards his office building.
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By the time Fan Bizhuang returned to the training ground, the crowd was already sparse, and apart from a few club staff tending to the turf, there was hardly a player in sight.
It was close to noon and the players were either returning to their homes for a meal or going to the cafeteria or the players' dormitories.
Fan Bizhuang shook his head, secretly sighing that this group of guys really had no righteousness, and between eating and partnering, he did not hesitate to choose the former, and then abandoned him.
Just as he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he ran into the field quickly.
Riquelme was in the corner of the training ground, practicing his shooting on his own.
"Roman."
Fan Bizhuang trotted closer, and Riquelme was already turning his head and chuckling and nodding at him.
"You're back, Fan."
"Well, it's back. I haven't been active for nearly a month, and my body is almost rusty. Fan Bizhuang also nodded with a smile, and then he scratched his head, "Why didn't you go to the cafeteria?" Uh, you're waiting for me? ”
"Sort of, when you came just now, everyone was so happy that I couldn't squeeze in." Riquelme smiled bitterly, and then said, "Besides, I didn't feel hungry, so ...... While playing with ball, we will wait for you. ”
"Hmm."
Fan Bizhuang's heart had a murmuring warm current flowing, the person in front of him, who was also a teacher and friend to him, gave him great help and taught him a lot of things when he first came to the Love Song Stadium, not only on the court, but also off the court. Riquelme has been able to grow rapidly and gradually become an irreplaceable member of the team.
Moved to be moved, but for a while, Fan Bizhuang couldn't find the words, so he could only ask a very stupid question: "How is this time going, Roman?" ”
As soon as the words came out, Fan Bizhuang himself wanted to slap himself, this question is too stupid, what else? The team is winless in a row, and it must have been a bad time.
Riquelme gave him a "you 484 stupid" look, squatted down, and beckoned not far away: "Spring Festival!" ”
The Spring Festival fart wagged his big tail and ran over, Riquelme gently stroked the Spring Festival's hair with a satisfied smile, and the big dog stuck out his tongue and licked his hands affectionately.
"I'm more thinking about the Spring Festival, well, I haven't seen it on the training ground for a long time, and I'm really not used to it." Riquelme smiled and discussed with Fan Bizhuang, "Otherwise, even if you can't come here in the future, you still let the Spring Festival come, right?" ”
“……”
Fan Bizhuang was pathetic and speechless.
There is a saying that clothes are not as good as new, and people are not as good as old, but what Fan Bizhuang thinks of at the moment is, uh, people are not as good as dogs? That's fucking up!
At this time, I only heard Riquelme say again: "By the way, I just heard Mr. Manuel say that he wants to promote you to be the captain of the team?" Captain Five? ”
"You know everything?"
Fan Bizhuang had a hellish expression on his face, just now he just heard the head coach mention it, whether there is a shadow of this matter or not, I don't want to be so fast, even my teammates know about it?
"You know, I talk a little bit more with the coaches." Riquelme smiled and relieved Fan Bizhuang's doubts, "But you don't have to worry, only I know about this now." I also learned about it while I was chatting with Mr. Manuel just now. ”
"Oh. The gentleman did mention it to me just now, and then ...... There is no follow-up. Fan Bizhuang said honestly, "But...... What is Captain Five? ”
"It's the team's fifth-round captain. In Alvarez, Josico, Marcos, and ...... I, when all four are gone, you are the wearer of the captain's armband. ”
“……”
Fan Bizhuang's face was depressed and speechless, and he waved his hand for a long time and said: "Forget it, being a person is equal to not being a person." Captain Five, are you sure it's not Mr. Manuel who is teasing me? ”
Riquelme also laughed: "When I first found out, I couldn't laugh too." ”
What is laughing at, as long as people with a normal brain know. Although several captains of the team are not guaranteed to be in attendance at the moment, the fifth captain, it is basically impossible for him to wear the captain's armband.
Patting the Spring Festival's head again, the big dog wagged his tail and ran to the side to play again, Riquelme stood up and suddenly jumped away from the topic: "Have you ever thought about leaving here?" I mean, at least in a short year or two, will you leave? ”
"Huh?" Maybe the topic jumped too quickly, or the question Riquelme said was too sudden, Fan Bizhuang was stunned for a moment, seeing that the other party was looking at him fixedly, as if waiting for his answer, Fan Bizhuang shook his head resolutely, "I don't want to leave here." At least for now. ”
"That's good." Riquelme smiled, "Then I'll be relieved." ”
"Rest assured what?" Fan Bizhuang said suspiciously.
"I've decided to renew my contract with the club." Riquelme said: "I think it's a pleasure to play with you, but if you're leaving, it's not interesting for me to stay. ”
Fan Bizhuang understood and opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He didn't ask why, he just needed to know that his friend, his "teacher", was because he stayed, and it was enough.
The atmosphere, while silent, was touching enough.
"By the way, Roman, I just saw that you seem to be practicing shooting?"
Fan Bizhuang found the topic again.
"yes, I'm practising free-kicks. Why, are you going to learn? Your passing and shooting skills are good, and your accuracy is very high, so if you practice free kicks seriously, you will definitely gain a lot. ”
Fan Bizhuang's eyes lit up, and Riquelme's proposal immediately moved his heart.
"If you're sure you don't want to eat, then well, I'm willing to ......"
“……”
The afternoon sun poured on the earth, and on the turquoise turf, the two figures were stretched longer and longer......