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Chapter 19 The sow will go to the tree?
The 10-minute intra-team match was finally over. The final score was 10:2. The red team dressed as the main team defeated the green team with almost crushing strength.

Generally speaking, there are not many bright spots in this game. The red team is basically a good seed with great potential. Among them, players such as Pedro and Sergio have already attracted the attention of the first team coaches. Pay attention, being promoted to the first team is just around the corner, so in terms of strength, it is much stronger than the green team, and it is not surprising that it can form a crushing trend.

On the contrary, if the red team was hanged and beaten by the green team, it would be called a real anecdote.

The performance of the red team is considered normal, while the performance of the green team is not much outstanding.However, the three players Lauren, Crosas, and Hefferon played wonderfully in the game, which made many coaches who watched the game gasp in admiration, and wrote a lot of things in the small record book. Less complimenting comments.

After the game, the players of the red team gathered together and chatted with each other about their performance in the game. Judging from their excited expressions, I believe they are very satisfied with the result of this match. Although there were some small twists and turns in the process, But in the end, it was a big victory, killing the opponent into scum.

And the green team didn't have much loss and discomfort, being "mistreated" by the first team, this kind of experience is not once or twice, and everyone is a little accustomed to it.What made them slightly excited was that they scored two goals in the game.Let's not talk about the first goal, it's just luck, what they talk about is the second goal.

Although it was Hefferen who scored the goal, it was Fan Bizhuang, the cold-faced god in the training camp, who provided the assist.To be honest, they still feel like they are in a dream. I can't believe that Fan Bizhuang actually sent such a "beautiful" direct assist. The big guys are surrounded by each other, and you and I are chatting very well. It is hearty.

But the final conclusion is that Fan Bizhuang was a blind cat who ran into a dead mouse. The pass was obviously too big, but he was lucky enough to be caught by the running Hefflen. Then this wonderful goal.

But luck is luck, and everyone's chatting is still unabated. Regarding these two goals, Fan Bizhuang's sudden superb speed, and this assist that luck outweighs strength, they are still chatting endlessly.

The red team and the green team were divided into two camps, chatting happily in their respective small circles, but on the training ground, Fan Bizhuang, who was sitting alone on the grass, and Bo Yang, who was standing still, seemed very abrupt.

Not to mention Fan Bizhuang, he is a maverick and always alone, everyone has long been used to it.

As for Bo Yang, he still hasn't withdrawn from the previous scene, the expressions of shock and disbelief are constantly changing alternately on his face.

To be honest, Bo Yang's performance in this confrontation was very good. As a winger, he repeatedly broke through Fan Bizhuang's defense in the second half, and sent several assists, and scored a goal himself.For a player who has just been promoted to the reserve team and is participating in a confrontation match for the first time, it is already enough to cause eyebrows.

But Bo Yang didn't think so. What he wanted was to severely "humiliate" Fan Bizhuang, to let him know that there was justice in this world, and it wasn't that you could do whatever you wanted just because you were fierce and big with fists.He and Fan Bizhuang only had some contradictions and conflicts, and it was not a matter of deep hatred or anything, and he didn't think about what to do to the other party, but just wanted to teach the other party how to behave.

As a result, most of the time it was indeed he who ravaged the other party, but just once, Fan Bizhuang turned around and taught him how to be a man every minute—how could this be possible?How could this guy who can't even control the ball have such a fast speed, how could he have such a precise passing skill?
This is too horrifying, so horrifying that Bo Yang is still shaking his head in disbelief.

Alba walked over with an ugly expression, patted Bo Yang on the shoulder, and said helplessly: "Don't think about it, you will be possessed if you think about it again. Although I really don't want to admit it, I have to say, that guy is real. He ran very fast, anyway, if it’s only about speed, I’m sure I won’t be able to catch up with him.”

Having said that, the previous scene appeared before Alba's eyes. Fan Bizhuang rushed over in a thunderous manner, and then used a very insulting human ball to pass him, leaving him directly behind - Alba Not only did he shudder, he had to admit that even if he hadn't been intimidated by Fan Bizhuang's aura at the time, he probably couldn't stop him, because Fan Bizhuang was running so fast that even his own speed Very confident players can't afford to catch up.

Bo Yang turned his head, looked at Alba, and asked suddenly: "Senior Alba, do you...do you think that pass was an accident?"

Only then did Alba come to his senses, realizing that Bo Yang was more troubled by Fan Bizhuang's assist pass.

He thought about it, and the straight trajectory without any arc appeared in his mind, and then he thought of Fan Bizhuang's clumsy footwork, he laughed dryly, and said uncertainly: "Should...should It was an accident, after all, in the competition, apart from his speed, I didn't see anything worthy of his praise..."

"Okay, don't think about it, no matter what, our red team won today's game, and we both performed very well. I will treat you tonight. Let's have a good meal. Don't worry, this time I will definitely bring Go to your wallet."

Alba didn't want to continue talking with Bojan on this issue, so he put his arms around Bojan's shoulders and dragged him off the court.

Bo Yang's expression was still thoughtful, he looked back at the same training ground, Fan Bizhuang still had the same indifferent expression, sitting quietly on the ground and looking into the distance.

"I don't think it was an accident."

Looking back, Bo Yang murmured softly to himself, but Alba didn't hear clearly, and replied casually: "What did you say, Kerkic?"

"It's nothing. By the way, Alba-senpai, did you really bring your wallet?"

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What Bo Yang didn't know was that besides himself and Fan Bizhuang, there was another person who was also standing on the sidelines in a daze.

"Accident? Or...wasn't it an accident? That kid, is it really just luck?...It should be luck. If he has such an excellent overall situation view and passing skills, he must have been discovered long ago..."

Enrique held the whistle in a daze, still thinking about Fan Bizhuang's previous pass over and over again in his mind.

Unlike these half-grown kids, he used to be an excellent professional player, and now he is a coach. He has a very high level of professional vision. This is what shocked him the most. Professionally, he is impeccable, and he is so beautiful that there is nothing to say. He is definitely up to the professional level, and he is the best in the professional level.

It is a fantasy that a kid with no football talent or potential, who has been in the reserve team for so many years and is still doing nothing, can have such a professional passing skill.

But the reality happened.

Enrique's head was about to swell from the entanglement, and he wanted to believe it, but he couldn't believe it, so he could only continue talking to himself in a low voice.

It wasn't until an assistant came over to ask him if he could announce the disbandment of the team that he finally came back to his senses, nodded to the assistant, then turned around, resting his chin, looking at the team sitting on the grass in the distance. The figure in trance was thoughtful.

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After being busy in the empty training ground for a while, Fan Bizhuang didn't return to Tongs bar immediately, but took the Spring Festival to the cemetery in the suburbs. After returning to the city, he found a bathhouse to clean himself. Just got back to the bar.

At this time, the night had completely fallen, and the lights of Tongs Bar were still dim. When Fan Bizhuang opened the door and entered, there were already many guests sitting in the lobby. It's still the same cold face, but all the way past, he nodded slightly to the person who greeted him as a response.

This caused many people to exclaim, and some even put down their wine glasses and wiped their eyes vigorously with their hands.

"My God, what did I see? Fan actually nodded at me?"

"I'm about to cry... I've been drinking here for more than a year, and I haven't seen Fan greet me."

"What is this? I have been here for five years, and Fan has never paid me any attention... 5555, it turns out that there are really miracles in this world!"

"Is there anything happy about Fan today? Or was his head accidentally bumped? Is this too abnormal?"

The drinkers began to discuss in low voices, and no one could stop the fire of gossip from burning. From time to time, low laughter sounded, but the laughter was occasionally mixed with some obscenities. Obviously, these besides drinking It's just the guys who make dirty jokes, chatting and chatting will be crooked.

Fidel, who was wearing an apron, greeted him with a surprised face. To be honest, Fan Bizhuang's behavior today was indeed a little abnormal, and he was also very curious, but he didn't ask too much, because it was useless to ask, Fan Bizhuang Zhuang Ruo would tell him well, unless a sow can climb a tree.

"I went to the cemetery, so I came back late."

Before Fidel could open his mouth, Fan Bizhuang waved his hand, and after saying this, he followed the ladder and prepared to climb up to the attic on the second floor.

Fidel blinked his eyes and opened his mouth wide - I haven't asked anything yet, and you just opened your mouth. This is really a rare spectacle. Could it be... Can sows really climb trees?
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