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Chapter 167
On the morning of the weekend, a bus drove into Villarreal. In the bus, all the coaches and players of Athletic Bilbao sat. Their faces were relaxed and casual. Through the window, Looking at the landscape of this seaside town with novelty.

Athletic Bilbao is an alternative existence in La Liga and even in European football. Their regional concept is very heavy. Most of the team lineup are players from the Basque Country. They like to use their own people and claim that It is to ensure the purity of its lineage.

This is a very stubborn tradition. Now that the level of football is changing with each passing day, it is actually difficult for such persistence to develop greatly. Now that the earth is gradually integrating into integration, it is indeed a little bit to use the power of a region to fight against the power of the world. The mayfly shakes a tree as if it is overconfident.

Athletic Bilbao used to be a well-known team in La Liga, with a strength that no one dared to ignore, but today, their development is limited by their own stubborn traditions, and it is becoming more and more difficult in the league. But they still haven't thought about changing it—maybe the club's executives have thought about changing it and bringing in more capable and talented foreign players, but the resistance is too great, and the tradition of only using their own people is a kind of annoyance to the fans in this area. Pride and glory, under layers of obstacles, the plan to change the current situation of the team can only be stranded again and again.

This has created a very ironic situation. Athletic Bilbao's situation in the league is not good, but their players and fans are still extremely proud. They look at other La Liga teams with their pure blood. And sneer at outsiders.

Just like now, when all the members of Athletic Bilbao came to the seaside city, they had confidence and pride that outsiders could not understand. They admitted that Villarreal's current performance in the league standings is very good, but But he didn't care, no matter how high Villarreal climbed for the time being, a multinational force without its own tradition and persistence can only be a fleeting flash in the pan.

They came here to speak with facts, defeat the current leader in the standings, and let the demeanor of the Basque Lions bloom throughout the Iberian Peninsula.

I don't know where their inexplicable self-confidence and arrogance come from. In the carriage, the players pointed at the scenery outside the window and made comments from time to time.

"Ha, is this the Villarreal? It's my first time here, but it's the same as the introduction I saw on the Internet. This place is really too small!"

"The roads in the city are not wide enough, and they don't have many characteristics. They are far worse than our cities!"

"I feel like I'm back in the country... Well, it seems like this is really a small country place, right?"

"Hahaha, that's right! As an old man of the team, I have been here many times. Villarreal's performance in recent years is not bad, but they have never taken advantage of our game. They It's technology flow, ha, our strong body is enough to easily crush them!"

"I'm full of confidence in this game, ha, our great and proud Basque Lions! First in the league standings? So what, today we will pull them down!"

Rustow sat in the front row of the car, watching the scenery and buildings on both sides of the road that were constantly receding. He heard the confident voices of the players, and a smile appeared on his face.

He has not forgotten that he still has a "big enemy" in this small town. When he thinks of that arrogant and violent young man, he can't help but feel a wave of fear in his heart, and then he is full of anger, and he is beaten That's all, and he was beaten up more than once. The last time in the Basque Country, he originally wanted to make the other party pay the price severely, but in the end, the other party was released by the police station without any fuss.

No matter how stupid he is, he also knows that the other party has a great background.This made him feel a little powerless. He was just an assistant coach of a club. He wanted to take revenge but was powerless. Even the police chief of the Basque Country had to treat him with caution. How could he have the right to take revenge?

Of course, he didn't intend to just let that kid go.If you can't fight, and you don't have that much energy to get revenge, then, let's see the truth on the court.He has confidence in his team, and as long as he ravages that hateful guy's team on the opponent's territory, he can be regarded as a breath of anger.

"Damn bastard, violent person, just wait for me. Today I must make you look good. I don't know what it will be like if you lose the game. I really want to see you hugging and crying, haha..."

When Rusto was flirting maliciously in his heart, a middle-aged man in the front row suddenly turned his head.

"Rusto, do you have any impression of this boy?"

Seeing that the new coach Caparros suddenly asked himself a question, Rusteau quickly straightened his expression and looked in the direction of his finger.

The bus happened to pass by a small square, and there was an electronic screen on the square, which was playing a football interview program.Rusteau's eyes turned red immediately, the boy who made his teeth itch with hatred in his dream was sitting on it and talking.Seeing his happy face, it is obvious that the other party is doing well.

This is of course nonsense.As his "enemy", Lustow naturally pays attention to Fan Bizhuang. He knows very well that after joining Villarreal, Fan Bizhuang has flourished, not only showing up in the top league , even with assists and goals. In the past week, his name was also on the list of the best team in September.It can be said that the other party is at a time when the wind is going smoothly and the spring breeze is proud.

"Hmph, such a despicable guy can become famous, God really is not open!"

Rusto complained angrily in his heart, but there was a complimenting smile on his face: "I have the impression that he is Fan, the No. 23 player of Villarreal. Sir, in the team's tactical strategy meeting Come on, didn't we discuss this player, I don't know why you suddenly mentioned him..."

Caparros frowned, obviously he didn't like Rusto's complimenting tone, in fact, after he took over the work of the team, he had always doubted Rusto's working ability, he was very I want to discard it, but the localization of Athletic Bilbao is too serious. Not only the players use a large number of locals, but also many staff members and even some assistant coaches are also locals. This has both advantages and disadvantages. One thing, but as far as it looks now, the problem of local clique formation is extremely serious, and many of his instructions and changes are often greatly hindered. He wants to change this situation, but there is too much resistance, and he can only Can slowly figure it out.

It is easy to dismiss an assistant coach, but it is not the result he wants to cause a backlash from the local group and plunge the club into conflict and chaos. Therefore, he can only temporarily hold a tolerant attitude towards Rustow.

Caparros nodded and said: "This Villarreal No. 23 player has been in good form recently. Not only has he assisted, but he has also topped the scorer list in terms of goals. The best team. He is the object we must focus on in this game, and his activity is likely to cause us a lot of trouble."

"Probably not, he is just faster and luckier." Lustow knew that his immediate boss was telling the truth, but he just didn't want to admit it, so he was very disdainful and contemptuous in his reply.

"No player's success is due to luck. If you think he is just lucky enough, it's because you don't see the hard work and sweat he put in for it off the court."

Caparros is a very pragmatic and thoughtful head coach, and Rusto's answer made his brows more frowned and more helpless at the same time.It can be said that this is not a problem of Rusto alone, but a problem of Athletic Bilbao as a whole. Their persistence and tradition have allowed them to gain glory and brilliance, but the times are different now. Such persistence, This kind of self-conceited superiority can only be nonsense!
Caparros suddenly lost the interest to continue talking. He turned his head, thought for a while, and then turned his head again: "I heard from Mr. Eisner that this Fan once came to Basque Country for trial training?"

"Well, but it's not considered a trial training. In fact, as soon as he came to the club, he beat up the staff of the club. We think that his conduct and morals are questionable, so we refuse to provide him with a trial training opportunity. Mr. You know, our Athletic Bilbao team is a team with a glorious tradition. We will never allow the black sheep to shame us. He is a very despicable guy. We suspect that he is full of violence... "

Rusto began to spare no effort to slander Fan Bizhuang, but Caparros turned his head again.He had already heard what Rusteau said, but he didn't believe it all. There must be details that he didn't know.

He didn't delve into it, but felt a little pity.No matter what happened between them, Fan Bizhuang's talent and talent have been proven, otherwise he would not have suddenly risen in the new season.

A talented young man who originally belonged to the Basque Country missed it so regretfully. I don’t know whether to call these people stupid or stupid?

"idiot!"

Caparros looked at the figure of the teenager on the big screen outside the car window, and heard Rusto's still chattering words in his ears, as well as the confident words of the players in the car. He shook his head and closed his eyes.

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The game was played at night, and Fan Bizhuang, who was still the starter of the game, stepped onto the court with his teammates, but when his eyes swept over the visiting team's bench, his eyes suddenly became awe-inspiring, slightly astonished.

Ha, that idiot came with Athletic Bilbao too?Why is there such a good-for-nothing guy everywhere?

The corner of Fan Bizhuang's mouth hooked slightly, and he raised his fist in that direction.

　PS: Well, some book friends in the book review area expressed that they did not want the protagonist to enter the national team. This issue is actually quite tangled, but it should not disappoint everyone. Happy to write books and listen to stories. Friends, don’t worry too much, playing football is not good. will disappoint you.

　　Uh, please recommend and favorite, thank you for playing football!Ling, I recommend my complete old book "Master of Greenery".

　　


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