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Chapter 496 It Doesn't Belong To Me!
"Fan, how do you know I'm nearby? Really..."

In a bar not far from the Love Song Stadium, a young guy held a phone in his hand, muttering to himself and shaking his head in doubt.But soon he didn't bother to think about it anymore. Since he had agreed to Fan Bizhuang, he was a man who had to fulfill his promise.Most importantly, he is also very upset with Busquets and Barcelona!
MD, it's really infuriating that such a moth has come out in our territory and brought down our king!
If we don't "greet" each other well, doesn't that mean that people in our small town can only be bullied?This group of bastards must give them a little bit of power!
The game live on TV is still going on, and the score on the field has become 2:2 at this moment. After Fan Bizhuang left the field, Barcelona quickly took the initiative on the field by virtue of their superiority in numbers, and Mei West assists Eto'o scored a goal.

This naturally caused a lot of curses and roars from the guests in the bar.

Ralph also uttered a few foul words, but he didn't delay in this aspect. He suddenly jumped onto the bar and pulled off the plug of the TV. The TV instantly turned into a black screen.

"Ralph! You bastard, are you looking for shit?"

"Damn it, plug it in quickly, don't delay us from continuing to watch the game!"

"Although we know each other very well, Ralph, if you suddenly have a problem with your brain, I'm still happy to use my fist to help you heal it!"

The drinkers made noises in dissatisfaction, and even his friends looked at him puzzled.

"Okay, guys, listen to me!"

"MD, be quiet, listen to me! Do you know who called me just now? Ha, it's Fan!"

The bar fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at him with idiot eyes. What's wrong with this kid? Fan Bizhuang will call you at this time?Are you kidding us?Fan Bizhuang should still be in the stadium right now, um, to be precise, in the locker room, the actor from Barcelona left him in a misfortune.

Ralph did not explain to everyone, because there was not much time left for him to prepare.

"Not much nonsense, in short, everyone believes that I am not lying. Now, I just want to ask, who is willing to play a game? Hehe, it's a very interesting game!"

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Love Song Stadium.

The rest of the game was almost full of scolding and roaring. The home fans obviously did not intend to let go of Busquets and Barcelona, ​​even the referee on duty, boos were always lingering around them ear.

The final score was fixed at 2:2. In the 85th minute, Messi assisted Eto'o and scored a goal to equalize the score.This goal is considered very exciting. Messi once again used his excellent breakthrough skills to move mountains and flashes in the frontcourt, almost playing around with the home team's defense line, and then swept the football to the goal. The empty African cheetahs easily Hit the empty door and succeeded.

But the more exciting the goal, the more it aroused the anger of the fans on the scene. The boos and shouts never stopped, and the rain of debris continued to fall.

The whistle sounded at the end of the game, and the referee took several of his assistants and ran away like a lost dog, without even shaking hands with the players of the two teams.The Barcelona players didn't have any sense of joy in getting out of the body, and fled into the player channel with their heads lowered.

It's not because they feel ashamed of this "stolen" draw, maybe they have such thoughts, but more because of the ridicule made by the tens of thousands of fans at the scene, which made them feel ashamed——

"A group of poor actors! You have used despicable means to get our Fan so what, you still can't take away a victory from here!"

"Despicable and shameless is your label, but unfortunately, no matter how despicable you are, you can't beat us!"

"A draw, oh, it's beautiful! Are you disappointed now? Ha, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you are disappointed, we are happy enough! Hahaha!"

The home fans were rocking with laughter, and some even faced the field with their buttocks naked, humiliating Barcelona in this way.Although they didn't get three points, a draw was enough to make the people in the small town feel happy! MD, didn't you use your despicable performances to get Fan Bizhuang down?Aren't you outnumbered?But so what, it turns out that with Fan Bizhuang, you can't win, and without Fan Bizhuang, you still can't win!
The laughter at the Love Song stadium was unscrupulous. Under such circumstances, the Barcelona players naturally had no face to stay on the field and could only flee.

Messi did not leave because he was elected the best player of the game, but when he took the champagne given to him by La Liga officials, he felt very uncomfortable.

There was no excitement in his heart when he set up Eto'o for the equalizer.Fan Bizhuang was not on the field, and Villarreal played one player less at the same time. In this case, the goal has long lost any meaning.

And now he has become the best player in the game, which makes the corner of his mouth even more bitter.He thinks that his performance in the game is not bad, one goal and one assist, but compared to Fan Bizhuang's two goals, it is inevitably inferior, especially when the opponent did not play the whole game. And his assist came after Fan Bizhuang left the field... Finally, Messi felt that the bottle of champagne in his hand was so hot.

"Let's fight again next time! This time, although the score is even, but... we lost!"

Messi is a proud man. Although Fan Bizhuang couldn't hear or see, he still talked to himself about his failure and shook his head. Messi put the champagne on the ground and turned to leave.

"Your champagne..."

A staff member shouted behind him.

"It doesn't belong to me."

Messi didn't look back, nor accepted interviews from the swarming reporters, and left the stadium quickly.

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At the press conference after the game, the head coaches of the two sides brought the captains of their respective teams.

But obviously, the protagonist today is not the home team, but Guardiola. He was besieged by dozens of reporters from various sports newspapers. Back up.

"For this game, Mr. Manuel, do you have anything to say?"

Out of etiquette and practice, some reporters took the lead in asking questions to the head coach of the home team.

The expression on Pellegrini's face was very calm, without any emotion, he spread his hands and shook his head: "Obviously, I don't have anything to say or comment, yes, I have nothing to say Said, because the facts can't lie, everyone understands what happened in today's game. Someone created a farce, a shameless farce!"

Pellegrini bluntly aimed his guns at "some people", and it is self-evident who some people are referring to.

A flash of anger flashed in Guardiola's eyes, which was replaced by helplessness. He gave a wry smile and did not answer.

But the reporters at the scene didn't want to let him go, and all kinds of difficult or questioning questions were raised like a cannonball.

"Mr. Josep, Coach Manuel said he has nothing to say, so may I ask, do you have anything to say?"

"Coach Josep, may I ask if this is the tactical arrangement before the Barcelona game? Uh, for Fan's arrangement, if that is the case, we have to admit that your tactics are very successful..."

"What do you think about Sergio's fall? Well, are you ashamed of your own player's performance?"

"What do you think of the name of La Masia Film and Television Academy? I believe you have heard it. Tens of thousands of people shouted this title at the Love Song Stadium. Do you think La Masia Film and Television Academy has the potential to become a big hit? It may even become a Barcelona youth training camp." New label?"

"If Fan is still on the field, does your team have the confidence to get out of the Ballad Stadium? Well, this is just a hypothetical, you don't have to worry about it, because the fact is that your team has a draw and a draw. Points, Messi's assist at the end was wonderful... Ha, now do you still think Leo is the most special one?"

"..."

Countless questions were thrown out with obvious malice and fault-finding attitude. Guardiola felt like his head was about to burst. If he could, he even wanted to lift the table and slam the door to leave.

But he can't, Busquets' wonderful performance has put Barcelona on fire, if he has any more extreme behavior, then the team will really become the target of public criticism.

"It was a good game, er, from my point of view, Van and Leo are good young players, they are both convincing enough ... well, of course, Van's performance may have to be Better. Unfortunately, there were some minor accidents during the game. The result of the penalty is questionable, but since it has happened, I think everyone should focus more on the result of the game.”

"What I want to say is, maybe Sergio didn't do such behavior on purpose? Or, he was in a fight with Fan, and was accidentally bumped by Fan's arm... He should have obeyed. Physical feelings, as for the referee’s decision, that’s not something he can decide...so, I think it’s justifiable, he’s not..."

"I think……"

Guardiola kept telling and explaining, but his reasons and excuses seemed so weak to the reporters on the scene.

A middle-aged reporter wearing glasses couldn't bear to listen to such crude excuses, so he stood up and said, "Are you treating us as fools or blind, Mr. Josep? Our problem is actually very simple. To put it bluntly, that is, do you think Sergio's behavior is despicable?"

Guardiola's face turned blue and white, and his expression was extremely complicated. He really wanted to refute, and he really wanted to loudly reprimand the reporter for nonsense, but the facts were right in front of him. This is simply a matter of conclusive evidence. Busquets' performance really put him and his team in an extremely embarrassing situation!

Guardiola could only remain silent, while the reporters still swarmed him with various questions, overwhelming the Barcelona coach in an instant!
(End of this chapter)