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Chapter 102 Night Wind
The atmosphere in the locker room was very solemn, no one spoke, just sat quietly.

The game is over, and the final score is 1:1. After the equalizer, Valencia's momentum skyrocketed and they wanted to win the game in one go, but Villarreal survived in the end despite their embarrassment. A draw.

Although they didn't win the derby, a draw is better than a loss, which is a small consolation for everyone.

In fact, it is quite depressing to be overtaken by the opponent head-on and almost reversed in a good situation. This is the reason for the weird silence in the locker room. Of course, it is Cazorla The injury caused everyone to feel a little depressed.

As for Fan Bizhuang's malicious beating, no one mentioned it, and no one blamed him.In fact, seeing the scene where Cazorla was injured and fell to the ground, these people were also furious, wishing to rush forward to avenge their teammates.Fan Bizhuang just did what everyone wanted to do but didn't do, and this was a derby match. No one would blame him for this when he was angry.

"You boy is good enough. That punch, tsk tsk, is really imposing. I applauded when I watched it."

Nihat couldn't stand the atmosphere. With a grin on his face, he went forward and patted Fan Bizhuang on the shoulder, "Don't have any psychological burdens. I don't blame you for the draw. Let me tell you, everyone I applaud you from the bottom of my heart. You don't know, that Navarro is not a good guy. I have suffered a lot from fighting so many times, overtly and secretly. You are not only helping San Diego. Revenge, and helped me get rid of my hatred."

Navarro is indeed notorious in La Liga. His violent temper and rough actions have made many professional players hate and fear him.What Fan Bizhuang did today would probably teach the other party a lesson, and it could be regarded as retaliation for retaliation.

"Kach is right. Anyway, I think Fan has done a good job, and I should teach this villain a lesson."

It was Fran who said this. In the first round of this season, he and Navarro, as forwards, often confronted each other head-on. up.

Speaking of this, he laughed again: "But Fan, you are famous today, and it is estimated that your name will be on the headlines of the newspapers the next day. Maybe, Navarro's 'villain' name will be used from now on. It's yours."

Fan Bizhuang smiled and nodded indifferently. The other teammates were also amused by Nihat and Fran's jokes. The atmosphere in the locker room finally became more active.

Pires smiled and spread his hands and said, "I didn't realize before that the rookie is actually a hot-tempered person. Today really opened our eyes."

"Ha, you're right, Fan's appearance at that time scared me. I thought he was going to fight 11 people!"

"Anyway, I think you did a good job! Those guys should be taught a lesson!"

"It's okay to look down on us, and now you have shoveled San Diego, you deserve it! Fan, well done, I support you!"

The teammates became noisy, Riquelme shook his head, stood up on his own, opened the locker, and packed his things.But when he saw Fan Bizhuang's cabinet next to him, he froze for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile.

Isn't his former friend and former owner of this cabinet, Martin Palermo, the same kind of person?The introverted Riquelme envied Riquelme for unscrupulously flaunting his character and free and easy behavior on the court, but it was also a pity, because it was precisely this that limited Palermo's greater development in football.

For football, character is not absolute, but the influence is great.

A really great player who can recognize himself, understand what he can do and what he can't do, and control his emotions, everything speaks with his feet.

Riquelme was suddenly a little worried. He worried that Fan Bizhuang, who had inherited Palermo's jersey number and locker, would become the second "lunatic".

After packing up his things, Riquelme was about to leave. Before leaving, he stopped by Fan Bizhuang's side for a while.

"A true professional footballer who can control his emotions and speak with football."

Fan Bizhuang was stunned. This is the second time he heard such admonition today. Before that, it was the head coach Pellegrini, and now he is the core of the team, Riquelme, who is known as the classical midfielder.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but Riquelme had already waved to his teammates and left.

"Don't pay attention to him, he is just a boring gourd. What's wrong with doing what you want? Football should be passionate and exciting! If you are honest, what's the point!"

Nihat ran over with a smile and put his arms around Fan Bizhuang's shoulders.His remarks resonated with many players. Football is a career they love because it is passionate and bloody. If they suppress their personalities because of this, then football will be much less fun to them.

Football is a small society. Some people here are humble, some are flamboyant, some are restrained, some are rebellious, and so on.Everyone has their own style, just like everyone has their own personality, there is no distinction between who is good and who is not.

Fan Bizhuang also agreed with Nihat's "true self" theory, but he also understood that Riquelme was reminding himself, so he nodded thoughtfully and did not speak again.

Not long after, Pellegrini and captain Alvarez came back from the post-match press conference. The head coach gave a few instructions and didn’t say much, but when Fan Bizhuang was asked to leave, it was best to leave. The small door on the other side.

At the press conference just now, many media reporters pointed their guns at Pellegrini. To be precise, they aimed at Fan Bizhuang who was sent off with a red card. There was a crusade in Bi Zhuang.

For reasons of protecting the players, Pellegrini kept changing the topic, and solemnly stated that David Navarro, who caused a malicious foul and injured Cazorla, would appeal to the Spanish Football Association for additional punishment.

After finally getting rid of the entanglement of the reporters, Pellegrini knew that the reporters would not let Fan Bizhuang go easily, and would definitely chase and intercept him outside the stadium.If he got entangled with them, with Fan Bizhuang's temperament, there might be some disturbances.

Having trouble on the court is already a headache, if something goes wrong, I really don't know how it will end.Therefore, Pellegrini had such a reminder.

Fan Bizhuang nodded in agreement.

Nihat originally wanted to invite Fan Bizhuang to go to the nightclub with him at night, drink some wine, and calm down today's depression, but Fan Bizhuang refused on the grounds of being uncomfortable, and Nihat did not persuade him much, understand The other party is really not in a high mood, so let it go.

After tidying up in the locker room and saying goodbye to his teammates, Fan Bizhuang left the court.

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Sure enough, as Pellegrini said, when Fan Bizhuang ran out from the small gate on the other side of the court, he saw many figures waiting at the gate not far away, all of them carrying long guns and short cannons. Those reporters who are unwilling to leave and want more news material.

Fan Bizhuang didn't disturb them, lowered the brim of his hat, and trotted away from around the field.

Before leaving, Pires and Nihat kindly invited Fan Bizhuang to take their car, but Fan Bizhuang refused. His residence is not too far from the Love Song Stadium, and he is really not in a good mood. I want to breathe in the night wind.

Accompanying Fan Bizhuang for a trot all the way during the Spring Festival, he seemed to feel the low mood of the master, and the Spring Festival was not as usual. He ran and wandered around on the way home, followed the master obediently, and jumped up from time to time, using his head Rubbing the master's trouser legs, as if comforting.

While running, Fan Bizhuang recalled his experience in Villarreal over the past two months. He knew his temper and character very well. Time can't be changed.But violence and impulsiveness like today's is rare.

Fan Bizhuang felt that the smooth sailing during this period of time seemed to make his mentality a little inflated.

As soon as he joins the new team, he has the opportunity to play, assists and goals. Such a rapid development makes his mentality faintly a little arrogant. That's why he showed such an unstoppable attitude in the game. mood.

After all, he is just a young man. Although his past experience has made him mature a lot in character, but in terms of mentality, he will also make some young people's mistakes.

Fan Bizhuang didn't care too much, this is him, with advantages and disadvantages, just like what the head coach and Riquelme said, correcting mistakes and learning to control slowly, that's enough.

The night was as cool as water, and the salty sea breeze kept blowing into Fan Bizhuang's nostrils. Halfway through the run, raindrops the size of soybeans suddenly began to fall from the sky.

In fact, during the game tonight, the weather was very gloomy, and occasionally a few drops of water fell, but not too much. At this time, the long-standing rain finally fell.

Fan Bizhuang sped up his speed and ran forward quickly against the crystal water drops.

The quiet small courtyard was already in sight, but Fan Bizhuang who was running suddenly stopped, and the Spring Festival at his feet also stopped, barking "Wow~" at Fan Bizhuang's arms.

A white shadow suddenly rushed into Fan Bizhuang's arms, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a bloated white cat.

Fan Bizhuang ignored the Spring Festival, reached out and touched the wet white cat, and said in surprise: "Little guy, why are you here, where is your master?"

"Meow~"

The clear meow of the white cat sounded, as if responding to Fan Bizhuang's doubts.

Following the direction of the sound, Fan Bizhuang was stunned.

Not far away, in front of the gate of the courtyard, a familiar handsome face was lying and sitting there, curled up in a ball, the rain kept falling, and the girl's head and clothes were covered with crystals, like a flower washed by the rain. Little White Flower shivered in the cold.

"Ferissa?"

Fan Bizhuang screamed out in shock, but hurried over quickly.

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