super all-rounder

Chapter 168 Face the Fans!

More than 100 fans flocked to the bus, plus 100 multimedia reporters, it can really be said that the crowd is huge!
The door of the bus opened slowly, and Basten walked out first.

Suits and leather shoes, a red and white tie, the dignified expression on the face of the Dutch legend, too many things happened today, which has disturbed the morale of the army.

The war is imminent, and the most taboo thing is to shake the morale of the army.

The reporters threw countless questions to Basten, but he ignored them and walked towards the locker room.

A reporter said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not a player now, why pretend to be a big name?"

"I can forgive you, after all, too many things happened today, how can he answer our questions now, and he is not the protagonist..."

Someone enlightened.

Everyone nodded. Today's protagonist is indeed not him, but someone else.

Chen Fan looked at the turbulent crowd outside with a very solemn expression. He got burned when he first dealt with the media, so he had a deep sense of guard against the media.

If it was just the media outside, he could also ignore them like Basten did, but there are still many Ajax fans there.

"Chen, I'll cover you, you can completely ignore them..."

Suarez whispered in Chen Fan's ear.

Chen Fan's heart warmed up, and the seriousness on his face faded a bit. In fact, Suarez didn't have to act with the team at all, but he wanted to be with his teammates.

"At this time, I can only feel at ease when I am with you. Although I can't play football, at least I can cheer for you from the bench!"

That's what Uruguayans say.

Chen Fan took a deep breath, patted Suarez on the shoulder and said, "Some things must be faced, they are not lions."

The Uruguayan shook his head and said: "Sometimes they are stronger than lions!"

Chen Fan let out a long breath and said, "Even if they are lions, I can only go forward and face them directly!"

After Suarez froze for a moment, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay! I like such arrogance!"

"That's what a man should do!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Chen Fan relieved some pressure with his smile.

After getting off the car, Chen Fan walked towards the reporters and fans!

"Chen, are you leaving next season?"

"Chen, do you have Ajax in your heart?"

"Chen, I just want to ask you a question, how important is Ajax in your heart?"

Countless questions were thrown at Chen Fan, and the reporters became excited. This is the Ajax fans who are torturing...

Chen Fan stretched out his hands, signaled everyone to be quiet, and said, "All the achievements I have achieved now are given by Ajax. I have never forgotten this, and I will never forget it!"

"If it wasn't for Mr. Rick van den Berg, I couldn't have become a professional footballer. If it wasn't for Mr. Basten, I would still be playing in the youth team."

"They made me who I am now!"

Chen Fan looked up at the more than 100 fans seriously, and said loudly: "Besides, without your support, I would not be able to achieve what I am doing now!"

The anger in the hearts of the fans is slowly dissipating, and they even began to blame themselves in their hearts: Alkmaar media's original intention is to disrupt Ajax's preparations and create chaos within Ajax. After all, Chen is just a young man. Is it too much for us to do this?
Chen Fan said affectionately: "When I was very young, I always yearned for the Ajax youth training camp, hoping that one day I could become a member of the Ajax youth training camp, but..."

The scene suddenly fell into silence. They could feel the pain in Chen Fan's heart at that time. Michels' words cut off a boy's dream.

Chen Fan let out a long breath and said, "I've always dreamed that one day I can wear the Ajax jersey and play at the Amsterdam Arena!"

"With the help of Mr. Rick Vandenberg and Mr. Basten, I realized my childhood dream!"

He changed his voice: "But everyone has different dreams at different times. After I completed my first dream, I was eager to meet greater challenges and achieve greater achievements, so I hope to go to a higher level league."

Chen Fan bowed deeply to the fans with complicated emotions and said: "Thank you for the applause and cheers you gave me on the field in the past. In the future, you can continue to give me applause, and you can also boo me!"

The reporters looked at Chen Fan dumbfounded, and the fans frowned.

Suarez, who was standing not far away, looked at Chen Fan walking towards him in disbelief, with admiration in his eyes.

"Chen, how dare you..."

Chen Fan put his arms around his arm and walked towards the locker room, and said softly, "What do you think I can do now? That's all I can say. If they can understand, they will understand. If they can't understand, there is nothing I can do."

……

Looking at Chen Fan who was going away, the reporters didn't speak for a long time, why bother, why push a young man to this extent...

The journalists in the Alkmaar area were in extremely complicated moods. In order to hide the shame in his heart, a young reporter said loudly: "Damn it, you are too arrogant!"

His purpose, of course, is to provoke the anger of the Ajax fans behind him.

A reporter from the Amsterdam Life Guide said loudly: "Who doesn't have a temper? Only Chen is at the age of pride, and he didn't say anything wrong. So many stars in the Netherlands chose to play in higher-level leagues in the end. What's wrong with him leaving the Netherlands?"

A middle-aged reporter nodded and said: "So many giants are eyeing him, we should be happy. This shows that we have another very good young player in the Netherlands!"

Reporters from the Amsterdam media did not know the sinister intentions of the media reporters from the Alkmaar region.

"This is all sophistry, Chen is a traitor, he is an ungrateful guy!"

The young reporter from the Aliquemaar area didn't give up at all, turned around and said loudly to the Ajax fans: "And he treats you so arrogantly..."

"puff!……"

A mouthful of phlegm was accurately spit at the young reporter who was talking loudly with his mouth wide open, and the target was his mouth!

The young reporter quickly dodged, and the spit of phlegm accurately hit his right cheek.

"Damn it, you little people!"

"Bah!...I'll spit you to death!"

"Bah!...You bastard, at this moment, you still want to provoke us to fight?"

Countless saliva and thick phlegm flew towards the young reporter, and the nearby reporters quickly distanced themselves from him with a "Boom!..." for fear that the saliva and thick phlegm would fall on them.

"You!...You!..."

The young man pointed at the Ajax fans.

"What about us? Damn it, if you dare to say anything else, I will definitely impress you!"

A young fan pointed at him and said: "If you have the ability, we will play an upright game on the court. Those little tricks can only show that you are villains, and it can only show that you are afraid of us Ajax in your heart!"

A middle-aged fan said loudly: "I tell you, what you do will only make Ajax more united!"

"You're going to die badly tonight!"

(End of this chapter)