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Chapter 453
"Although it is very likely that he will not be able to wear the jersey of the Chinese team, Fan Ye is still Fan Ye, and our love for him will not change in the slightest!"

"He is still our compatriot and the pride of Chinese football!"

"Congratulations to Fan Ye who is about to join the Matador Legion, this will be a wonderful start to Fan Ye's brilliant national team career!"

"Fan Ye, come on! No matter when and where, our support for you will be unreserved!"

At a time when many fans are full of voices of boycott and crusade, China's largest Fan Bizhuang fan organization "pretending to be forced...concentration camp" is going against the current, regardless of many doubts and reprimands, on its forum , wantonly sent out posts of solidarity supporting Fan Bizhuang's decision, which not only applauded many die-hard fans of Fan Bizhuang, but also made many fans who held opposing views vehemently reprimanded him, and left a large number of messages Published abusive reply posts, and at the same time, the forum also ushered in a wave of withdrawals.

The fans were using this method to protest and protest, but the management of the concentration camp completely ignored them. While continuing to send support posts, they were busy deleting all kinds of insulting and abusive posts.

A netizen named "I am waiting for the national football team in the south of China" posted such a post amidst a war of words.

"I am a football fan with 20 years of experience, yes, a fan of the Chinese team. Although our country's football level is not high, and the national football team has brought us disappointment and even despair time and time again, I still have confidence , I am waiting for the rise of the Chinese team, waiting for the red of the motherland to attract the attention of the whole world.

But it's clear that, until now, that hope is elusive.

What I want to say is that some people, or a certain group of people, cannot represent Chinese football at all.They are just a group of moths who will only take what they will not pay. They will continue to bring Chinese football into a darker abyss.

Gambling, match-fixing, violence on the court, unprofessional refusing to play, playing passively, refusing to give but complaining... Such a group of people, they have the qualifications to be worthy of this red jersey? !

Chinese football is dead, at least for now.Maybe the future will be bright, but sorry, I can't see the light for the time being.

When Fan Ye was born, I was very excited. I even thought that Fan Ye would be the spark of hope to lead Chinese football out of the darkness.

But now that I think about it, it's a ridiculous idea.Can Chinese football be changed by just one person?Such a dirty environment, if there is no comprehensive reform and elimination, even if God comes, it will not be able to save it!
So, please let Fan Ye go, he is a very good player, he is the pride of our Chinese fans, although he will probably not be able to play for the Chinese team, it is not his fault!He lived in Europe since he was a child, drank European water and ate European beef. It is not easy to always remember that he is a descendant of Chinese people.Is there anything wrong with him serving his 'adoptive father'?

Everyone's choice is worthy of respect, especially if this person is our compatriot.Don't use the so-called righteousness to bind and restrain, this is the practice of the mother whore of NC, and it is also extremely selfish. We should respect everyone who is brave enough to pursue their dreams..."

"Support Fan Ye! Support our compatriots! Fan Ye, come on!"

This eloquent post of nearly [-] words quickly attracted the likes and support of many fans, but more, it was reprimanded and criticized by countless "guardians". The following The message is full of insults.

Others may not know who posted this post, but several administrators of the forum know very well that this is the "heartfelt words" of Uncle Nan. He wants to appeal to the public to let "Fan Ye" go and look at this matter rationally , For an old fan who has always supported Chinese football, it is not easy to let go of his "persistence" and support Fan Bizhuang in pursuing his football dream.

This made Wang Yanyin and other insiders very moved, but obviously, the public opinion did not buy it. Soon, amidst the mighty wave of opposition and abuse, this old fan's solidarity post disappeared without a trace. .

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Fan Bizhuang received a call from China at night, he pondered for a few seconds, and then pressed the answer button.

He didn't take the lead in opening the conversation. In fact, Rao had already had some contact with the country, but he was still a little uncomfortable and really didn't know what to say.

There was also a long silence on the other end of the phone, and when Fan Bizhuang was hesitating whether he should say something first, there was finally a voice on the other end.

"I've read some news reports in the past two days. I want to hear what you think. Have you made a decision?"

Fan Lao's voice was very calm, as if Fan Bizhuang's participation in the Spanish national team didn't affect him at all.

In fact, it is true. He is a businessman, and he does not pay much attention to football news on weekdays. If it is not because his grandson is a professional player, it is estimated that he will not pay attention to sports news until now.

And in his opinion, his grandson is now holding a European passport. From a legal point of view, Fan Bizhuang is a Spanish citizen, so joining the Spanish national team is a normal thing for him.

He will not be like some old stubborn people who insist on caring about the issue of identity and nationality. It is already a gift from God to be able to reconnect with his grandson who has been missing for more than ten years. It doesn't matter if his nationality is not Chinese. Could it be that because of a passport, Fan Bizhuang is not the blood of his Fan family?

Of course, Mr. Fan made this call out of caring attitude. Domestic public opinion overwhelmingly criticized Fan Bizhuang, which made him worry that his grandson would choose to give in due to pressure.He has to figure out what Fan Bizhuang is thinking. If he decides to play for the Spanish national team, he will support him, and then mobilize the power of the Fan family in the country to forcibly "wash the land" for him. Zhuang wants to change back to Chinese nationality, that's all right. Things that seem difficult to others, but with his energy, it's just a trivial matter.

"Probably yes, but I haven't made up my mind." Fan Bizhuang hesitated for a moment before replying, "I didn't object to joining the Spanish national team before, but something happened later, so... I want to think about it again. "

"Well, you can make your own decision, just make yourself happy. Don't worry about other things, Lord... The Fan family and I will always stand behind you."

Fan Bizhuang's heart was slightly moved by Fan Lao's words. Although the word "grandpa" had never been uttered on his lips, it made his "home" thousands of miles away more yearning and nostalgic.

Fan Bizhuang was about to say something, but the other end of the phone became a bit noisy, and someone could even hear someone shouting loudly. After a while, there was a voice on the other end of the phone again, but it was obvious that the person who was speaking No longer Fan Lao.

"Hey, Zhuanger, I told you, what kind of Bulls, don't let me in! Although I don't know much about football, but my good man from the Lin family is a serious Chinese, how could it be possible? Go work for the old man!"

"Brat, did you hear that! Changing your nationality is nothing troublesome. When you come back to your country, your grandfather will ask your uncle to solve the household registration problem for you. It's not easy to enter any national team. I'll go say hello, and you just want to It's okay to be the captain of the national team!"

"Don't be confused, otherwise my Lin family's old face will be completely lost! If you are Chinese, you must not be a dog's leg to foreigners, and you must not lose the backbone of your ancestors!"

"Hey, are you listening? Brat, you..."

"I can tell you, we Chinese men can only serve our motherland, so don't make mistakes of principle!"

Mrs. Lin was bluffing on the other end of the phone, and from time to time Mrs. Lin would complain, "Can you speak well!" "Don't use your old stubborn way on my grandson!" "My surname is Lin, What can you do!? If you really can, go and bring our grandson back?" "My grandson has been tortured outside for more than ten years, and nothing happened, but you are frightened! I can tell you You said, if my grandson doesn't come back, I'll never end with you!"

There was another silence on the other end of the phone. It was estimated that the two old men had gone to compete with each other, so Mr. Fan picked up the phone again.

"Don't talk to that stubborn old man of the Lin family, he's a little unclear." Fan Lao said, with some helplessness in his tone, "Don't be dissatisfied, old man Lin thinks highly of you, but he You can’t turn the corner because of your thoughts and ideas. Anyway, I support you. Don’t worry, we’re here for everything, and if you have any difficulties, let us know.”

When Mr. Lin was roaring, Fan Bizhuang just kept a calm and indifferent expression and didn't make a sound.He didn't like Mr. Lin's method of forcing others' wishes, but wisely he didn't speak out against it.

And Fan Lao's support and affirmation made the small bumps in his heart dissipate a lot.

"I understand."

After chatting for a few more words, the two hung up the phone respectively.

"Do you think it should be accepted or rejected?"

Fan Bizhuang walked slowly into the yard, squatted down, and whispered softly while stroking Spring Festival's head.Spring Festival looked at him, stuck out his tongue, and licked his face a few times.

Fan Bizhuang laughed out loud.

At this time, the phone rang again, and it was his agent Molina calling.

"I think we're in trouble, Pham."

Under the bright and hazy moonlight, Fan Bizhuang put down the phone, his brows were tightly knit together, and he fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)