Chapter 10: Being "bullied".
After a long while, Fan Bizhuang completely told his experience after arriving in Manchester, looking at the smiles on the faces of several old acquaintances, and suddenly shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.
"That's the way it is, I have to say, the way the city welcomes outsiders is really special." Fan Bizhuang made a shrug gesture and said with a wry smile, "'Ha, welcome to Mansman!'" Well, I can feel the warmth of the people in this city. ”
Fan Bizhuang's antics immediately made the old guys can't help it, and they all burst into laughter, and Giggs almost burst into tears.
They have to admit that Fan Bizhuang's luck is so good that he met such a "funny" taxi driver, who was made to vomit, his feet were soft, and his luggage was dragged away, which is really ...... How do you listen to it, how do you think it's colatable?
"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"
Neville also couldn't stop laughing, and under the gaze of Fan Bizhuang's "resentment", he forced a smile and comforted, "Okay, okay, don't look so unhappy, it's just an accident, in fact, the people in Manchester City are really nice and welcoming...... Don't worry, it's a small matter, we'll help you inform the police station of the situation and your luggage will be back soon. There's nothing important in there, is it? By the way, can you remember the other person's license plate number? ”
Fan Bizhuang shook his head. After thinking about it, he rummaged through the pockets of his clothes, pulled out a crumpled note, and handed it to Neville.
"He gave me this and said he would be there if I needed it."
Neville took the crumpled business card in his hand, just glanced at it, and couldn't help but laugh again.
The old guys behind him also saw the names on the business cards, and they also laughed back and forth.
Fan Bizhuang's face was inexplicable, I don't know what these guys are happy about?
"I have to say, Fan, your luck is so good, so good that even we are amazed...... Ha, there are so many taxis and so many drivers in Manchurian, you can't ...... I just met him, and this is really ...... Hahaha! ”
Fan Bizhuang was still puzzled, but he was also slightly relieved, looking at Neville and the others, it seemed that he knew the taxi driver. In this way, things will be easy to do, at least his luggage is finally settled. Although there was nothing valuable in it, it was his personal belongings after all, and of course he didn't want to throw it away like that.
"But think about it, I'm afraid that only a thorn in the head of Hillard can do such a strange thing."
Neville grinned and explained to Van Bizhuang, "Okay, now you really don't have to worry, this guy Hillrath, we all know him, in fact, he is quite a celebrity in our city, this guy's ancestors have been a die-hard fan of Manchester United for generations, he himself often participates in some fan events organized by the club, and more importantly, this guy is also a racing driver in Manchester Underground Car Market, we have been to see his races, and we have made some money on him...... Wow, he's really good at driving...... Ahem, we're involved in racing betting, Fan, don't you go around making a ...... of it."
Seeing Fan Bizhuang's lack of interest in his nod, Neville continued, "To be honest, this guy is a thorn in the coffin, he often receives complaints from passengers, and he is also a frequent visitor to the police station because of racing in the city and violating traffic laws......"
Fan Bizhuang thought of the experience of the journey from the airport to the training base, as well as the scene of the police officer outside the airport talking to the other party, before he was still curious about what there was to talk about between a policeman and a taxi driver, but now it seems that the other party is still a "habitual offender".
"Don't think about it, Fan, although that guy is a little confused, but there are constant small problems, no big mistakes, he is still a guy with a good heart. I guess he forgot about it too, and he didn't mean to tow your luggage...... Okay, I'll ask my friend to ask later, and I'm sure your luggage will be delivered back in the evening. ”
Fan Bizhuang nodded: "Thanks, Gary." ”
"Don't be so polite, Fan." Neville smiled and said, "Let's not say that you will soon become our own person, let's just say that you are a friend of Cristiano, and we are also acquaintances, that is, friends, this little thing is nothing." ”
Fan Bizhuang nodded and waved his hand, ready to take a walk around the training ground, but Neville spoke up again: "Would you like to visit the Carrington training base?" Ha, what's there to see, you'll be training here every day in the future, and I guess you'll get bored of watching it. Don't hang around, come, come with us to the field for activities? ”
A group of old fellows had bright eyes and nodded their heads again and again.
The other party's eager action made Fan Bizhuang feel a little worried in his heart, I don't know what kind of ghost the idea this group of people is fighting, how can they be so excited and excited, but no matter how you think about it, it will not be a good thing, and hesitated: "No, okay?" I haven't signed a contract yet, I'm not part of the team, and it doesn't seem like a good idea to be on your training ground, right? ”
"Don't care about those rules and regulations, you can't run away anyway, you are destined to be a member of Manchester United, so, whether it is signed or not, we say you are, you are, no one can find fault with it!"
Giggs laughed, joking, and wanted to refuse? How is it possible, if you don't take advantage of this moment when your hands are soft and your feet are weak, you are not in a good state, and you are ravaged fiercely, and you don't seize such an opportunity, isn't it going to thunder and split?
"But my sneakers are in my bag......"
Van der Sar grinned and rubbed his hands: "It's okay, there is all the equipment in the locker room, whichever one you want, we will prepare it for you!" ”
"But as soon as I got off the plane, I met an unscrupulous driver...... My physical condition ......"
Fan Bizhuang wanted to refuse, but Scholes and Neville had already come out of the other side of the fence and grabbed Fan Bizhuang, and the smile on his face made Fan Bizhuang feel creepy.
"What you want is that you are not in good condition, otherwise, I don't know who is bullying whom."
A group of people laughed like a "conspiracy succeeded", and dragged Fan Bizhuang into the training ground.
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When night falls, Manchester, the UK's largest industrial city, enters a more noisy nightlife after a busy day.
In a nondescript corner of a pub in the heart of the city, a group of Manchester United veterans sat in a row with a young man.
It was Fan Bizhuang and Gary. Neville and his party, after a good activity competition at the Carrington training base, a group of people shouted to pick up the new members, so after eating out, the big guys came to this bar again, they are all professional players, drinking or something is secondary, mainly chatting and farting, and enhancing the relationship between each other.
At this moment, Fan Bizhuang shrugged his head, looking depressed. He was naturally not in a good mood, and he had just come to Manchester City after a tiring journey, but he met a taxi driver who was a pit man, and he was tortured for a long time, not to mention, and his body was even weaker.
That's it, what's even more excessive is that this group of teammates in the future also saw this opportunity, and had to pull themselves to compare, and as a result, whether it was in the speed sprint, or in the breakthrough pass, or in their own shots and free kicks, they were abused by this group of old guys and ashamed to be human.
Fan Bizhuang was sure that this group of guys came on purpose to see their own jokes, and they didn't see Neville and the others at this moment, all of them were excited and proud, and they bragged to each other about drinking happily.
"Is it interesting to bully me in such a state?"
Fan Bizhuang shook his head depressedly and sighed helplessly, originally he didn't want to come to the bar, but Neville and the others swept away the haze today, raised their eyebrows, and had to pull Fan Bizhuang together, saying that it was to pick up the wind and wash the dust for themselves, but in Fan Bizhuang's opinion, this group of people is here to show off - to show off that they have abused themselves to the point of shame.
"Interesting, interesting. You don't know, Fan, what a painful memory you left in the hearts of our old guys when we were still rivals before, and now it's okay...... Hahaha, sweep away the depression! It's comfortable, it's so comfortable! ”
Giggs laughed with a wine glass, the expression on his face was extraordinary, today he was really crazy, in the 100-meter sprint, he threw Fan Bizhuang far away, not to mention, in the breakthrough of this link, but also shook Fan Bizhuang softly, this is simply ...... It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but I didn't expect Fan Bizhuang to have such a day when he was bullied but couldn't fight back!
"Count you ruthless!" Fan Bizhuang glared at a few unscrupulous old-timers hatefully, and said angrily, "When I have rested and my physical condition has recovered, let's practice hard." ”
"Ha, that's not going to work. I'm playing against you when you're in great shape, tsk, we're not stupid, so we won't be bored. Van der Sar smiled, "Thank you, Fan, today you have made me regain my confidence as a super door god, tsk...... Ten shots on goal, not one of which can be scored, and your famous free-kick...... Hah, I'm going to have to brag about this, Fan's free kick is 100 shots? No kidding! Today, I won't let any of Fan get in! ”
“……”
Fan Bizhuang almost burst into tears, this shameless guy, taking advantage of his weakness in his hands and feet, had to pull himself to practice free kick shooting with him, but there was no suspense, either no power, or no angle, in short, the free kick he hit was saved by Van der Sar.
It can be said that Van der Sar "humiliated" him well on the training ground, and that's not all, now the old thing is brought up again, and he has to strike again at the same time as he gets it, which is really ...... It's shameless.
Fan Bizhuang lowered his head in great depression, too lazy to look at the expressions of this group of unscrupulous teammates in the future, picked up a plate of fruit in front of him, and ate it as if he was angry.