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Chapter 40 The First Fan

At the end of the match, the final score was 7:1, and the main team wearing the red vest won a complete victory.

When Vilanova blew the whistle for the end of the game, many players looked at the scoreboard not far away, staring in disbelief.

It's not that they can't believe this score. In fact, no matter how big the score is, it has appeared in the history of the confrontation between the red team and the green team. What they can't imagine is that five of the seven goals scored by the main team They are all pass assists from Fan Bizhuang.

The old people in the reserve team knew who Fan Bizhuang was, and everyone knew what his level was.It is true that a few months ago, Fan Bizhuang had already shown a good passing skill, but it was not as exaggerated as it is now. Zhuang seems to not only know how to pass the ball, he can gallop back and forth with the football very quickly, he can catch the pass of his teammates very well, and he can pass the football back calmly, and even , He can also rely on his superior speed to play some breakthrough games that are eaten raw by speed.

Everyone feels that everything that happened today is like being in a dream, so unreal, if only a few months of special training can make a football scumbag completely undergo a gorgeous transformation, then okay , We also want special training, we also want to become stronger!
"Then...that, is it really Fan? Are you sure that he has not been transformed by aliens using black technology? This change is too great!"

"Until now, I still feel like I'm in a dream."

"I can't believe it! I can't imagine it! I think I should go back to sleep, maybe when I wake up, the world, or that world, nothing has changed."

The young players gathered together, some exclaimed, some lamented, and some players who were promoted to the reserve team did not know who Fan Bizhuang belonged to, so they asked in a low voice, and after the old people explained to them, The newcomers also covered their mouths and screamed again and again.

It is really hard for them to imagine that a guy who was fighting five scum a few months ago suddenly turned into a "crazy primitive". Such a change is too great, and they also know that Fan Bizhuang is in the corner every day Li was tortured severely by Vilanova and Enrique, but can such torture make people reborn?
Everyone is skeptical.

But whether it was shock or suspicion, the facts were right in front of their eyes, and they couldn't help but believe it. They had to admit the fact that Fan Bizhuang was really different from before.

Of course, what kind of thinking and mentality these people have has nothing to do with Fan Bizhuang. At this moment, he is immersed in deep joy.

He finally determined that Vilanova and Enrique were not playing with him. The training they gave him was really effective, because he felt more empathy for his own changes than others, and he could easily unload the football. He can sprint forward with the ball with all his strength, without worrying that the football will be thrown out of bounds. He can also run with the ball wherever he wants, and then pass the ball with his feet. Even if someone comes over, he is not afraid, he will use his body Either squeeze or carry, isolate the opponent, and continue to complete the passing action!
Fan Bizhuang has never felt that he is in such a good state. He even feels that he can do anything he wants to do on the football field!
He has extremely strong confidence in his future!

"Brilliant! Great! Fan, you are truly amazing!"

Lauren rushed over, waved her fists and jumped onto Fan Bizhuang's back, screaming at the top of her voice, looking at the excited look on her face, she seemed even crazier than her outstanding performance.

Lauren is the only "friend" that Fan Bizhuang recognized in the reserve team. Fan Bizhuang could also feel the other party's sincere joy for his performance today, so he just frowned, but he didn't take him from behind. Up and down.

If it was a different person, Fan Bizhuang would probably throw the other person to the ground, and then step on them viciously.

"Fan, you don't know. Those guys are all dumbfounded today. They still can't believe that you are so good! Ha, when Coach Vilanova gave you the red vest, they They also spoke out against doubts, but now their faces are swollen from beatings."

Lauren was still chattering excitedly on Fan Bizhuang's back. When she got excited, she even hugged Fan Bizhuang's head and kissed him fiercely: "Fan, I'm so happy..."

The act of Lauren kissing his own head made Fan Bizhuang shudder, but he was a little moved in his heart.After all, this friend is really happy for himself.But what Lauren said the next moment shattered this emotion.

"Thank you, thank you, Fan, this time I really made a fortune! No one else believes that you will have any good performances, only I always believe that I bought fifty euros and you will contribute assists, one to four The odds are really developed... Alas, it would be even better if you can score a goal. I even bet ten euros on you to score a goal... Ha, I have a treat tonight, let's have a good meal... Ouch , what are you doing, Fan, you hurt me to death!"

Fan Bizhuang laughed angrily. The real reason why this teaser was so excited was that he won money by betting on himself. Fan Bizhuang didn't bother to talk to him. He twisted his body and threw Lauren to the ground.

Lauren behind him was still chattering non-stop, but Fan Bizhuang walked away with a cold face.

Fan Bizhuang was stopped when he passed the fence around the field.

The person who stopped him was a middle-aged fat man, and on his neck was a cute little girl who looked like jade carvings. The little girl was holding a small book in her pink fist, and while handing it to him, she was scrambling. Looking at him with big watery eyes, he was still babbling: "Sign...sign..."

"Fan! Your name is Fan! I saw that it was written on the back of your jersey. It should be correct."

The middle-aged fat man had a huge smile on his face, and he touched his head in embarrassment, "Sorry, I haven't seen you much, so I'm not familiar with you. But I'm a Barcelona fan, a die-hard fan, okay Well, what I actually want to say is, you did a great job today, can you get me an autograph, Fan?"

Fan Bizhuang stood still, his eyes wandered around, and there were quite a few young players standing by the fence, talking with the fans with their heads down, and writing on the small notebooks they handed over. Draw.

In fact, this is a very common scene. Although most fans don't pay much attention to the youth teams at all levels, there are also many loyal fans who will come here to watch the training of the reserve team. of young players asked for autographs.

Maybe they are just little-known players now, but who knows what will happen in the future. If these young players become popular in the future, the autographs in their hands will be very precious. Even if they are chatting with others, they can also brag about it. I "know talents with discerning eyes", and I have long seen that this player must have a broad development in the future.

For young players, they are also happy to sign autographs and even take photos with fans. On the one hand, it is to satisfy their own vanity. On the other hand, it is also a kind of affirmation to them, which will make them more energetic and confident.

Of course, the fans asked for their autographs are usually the best players in the reserve team, such as Bojan, Pedro and Busquets. They worked hard in training and often performed brilliantly in games. It is the biggest star of the reserve team, and the fans are naturally more willing to pursue them.

Anyway, Fan Bizhuang had never seen someone ask Laurent for his autograph a few times, and as for himself, he hadn't even once.A few months ago, he was still an unknown and unnoticed character here. Even now, it was the first time for him to put on the red vest. To say that he is famous is pure nonsense.

Fan Bizhuang had never experienced such a thing before, so he seemed a little at a loss.

In the eyes of the middle-aged fat man, he mistakenly believed that Fan Bizhuang wanted to reject his request.He seemed a little anxious, took his daughter off his neck, and put it in front of Fan Bizhuang's eyes: "Please be sure to agree to my request, in fact, it is my daughter who likes you very much, and she has been cheering for you all the time , please understand the feelings of a father, I hope my daughter can get the autograph of the player she likes."

Fan Bizhuang raised his head and glanced at the little girl who was only a fence away from her. The little girl grinned and was smiling cutely at him. She still held a small book in her hand, and through the gap in the fence, she clumsily Pass the little book over.

"Sign...sign...big brother..."

The little girl is not very old, maybe only two or three years old, and she can't speak well. In fact, a child of this age is not very appreciative. Maybe she just saw Fan Bizhuang running very fast on the field. He worked very hard, so he was curious and wanted to get something from this big brother.

A smile appeared on Fan Bizhuang's indifferent face. He stretched out his hand to pinch the little girl's delicate face, and then took the small book.

"Pretty little girl."

Fan Bizhuang said this, took the pen from the fat man again, picked it up, put it down again, hesitated for a moment, raised his head, and looked at the middle-aged dad.

"Uh, what should I write? Just write my name? Well, sorry, I've never signed someone's autograph or experienced such a thing, so I don't know how to do it..."

The middle-aged fat man opened his mouth wide. Surprised, he finally understood that this thin boy was not unwilling to sign their autographs, but...he had never signed autographs before, and this was the first time he suddenly encountered such a thing , seemed a little overwhelmed.

"Luna! My daughter's name is Luna. I want her to be as bright and beautiful as the bright moon. You can write some blessings and sign your name."

Luna means the moon in Spanish, and such a name indeed expresses a father's hope and deep love for his daughter.

Fan Bizhuang, who was touched in his heart, thought about it, and quickly wrote in his notebook.

"You are very happy because you have a father who loves you. Little Luna will grow up soon, and you will be as charming as the bright moon in the sky—Fan Bizhuang."

Fan Bizhuang handed the book back, and the dad nodded gratefully to Fan Bizhuang, and put the book in the hands of little Luna, the girl seemed to have received the most precious gift, and laughed happily, The eyes are like crooked moons.

"Thank you, Fan, you are a good person and you will become a very good player." Dad spoke again, and he waved goodbye to Fan Bizhuang, "My name is Pablo, Juan Pablo , my friends call me Pabo. I will often watch your training and games, Fan, from today, I am your fan, your second fan!"

"Because, little Luna is your first fan."

Fan Bizhuang didn't respond, he just watched the father and daughter's figures gradually disappear until they disappeared, then he turned around and prepared to leave.

"You are indeed a good man."

Such a voice suddenly sounded behind him, Fan Bizhuang turned his head again, and saw Molina's bright smiling face.

"Interested in a chat, Fan?"

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