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Chapter 626

The neon lights make the city look extraordinarily enchanting at night, while the cool night breeze adds a bit of chill to the whole city.

The night wind picked up the leaves scattered in the air, and slowly drifted to an unknown distance.

On the bench under the tree, two figures were sitting opposite each other.

"Long time no see, Fan."

Pablo, who was wearing a hat, said this, with a calm smile on his face, but it was very calm. Pablo's eyes were no longer as enthusiastic as before. At this time, he was like a man who saw through the prosperity of the world An old man who will only maintain a normal heart for everything.

"Pabo..."

This discovery undoubtedly aggravated Fan Bizhuang's heartache. Little Luna's death was not only a major blow to him, but also a real "disaster" to Pablo, losing the most loved one. My daughter lost the most important person in my life, and at the same time lost a right leg... Fan Bizhuang opened his mouth, wanting to say something or ask about the other party's recent situation, or where he went, maybe It's about expressing your guilt and guilt.

But in the end, Fan Bizhuang still didn't open his mouth. Saying this now has long since lost any meaning.

Suddenly, Fan Bizhuang woke up with a start. He looked at Pablo, then at his legs lying on the ground, and exclaimed, "Pablo, your legs..."

Pablo will be amputated. Fan Bizhuang is aware of this. Although he has not seen the other party perform the operation with his own eyes, as far as the doctor said, with the current medical level, he wants to preserve his life while preserving his right leg. This is simply unrealistic.

But now...

Fan Bizhuang rubbed his eyes, convinced that he was right, both of Pablo's legs were there!

Pablo saw Fan Bizhuang's shocked eyes, smiled lightly, patted him on the shoulder indifferently, then lowered his body slightly, put both hands on his right foot, and after a while of groping, the trousers were pulled open, a pair of Metal prosthetics are exposed.

Fan Bizhuang was silent.

Pablo covered his right leg with his pants again, and patted Fan Bizhuang's shoulder again, with an expression of indifference, but there was a faint sadness in his eyes: "I am very lucky to be able to survive. Now, compared to just losing a leg, little Luna has left me forever, this..."

There was some sobs in the words, Pablo didn't finish speaking, and then fell into silence.

"I'm sorry, Pabo. If it wasn't for me, if I hadn't invited you to town, this wouldn't have happened, wouldn't have..."

"You don't have to feel guilty, Fan, I am very clear, I believe you are also very clear, this matter has nothing to do with you..." Pablo waved his hand to interrupt Fan Bizhuang's self-blame, he reached out and patted his own face Metal right leg, "It's all over, isn't it? Besides, I'm very satisfied with my life now. You see, the high-end goods in the United States have hardly had much impact on my life."

"But……"

Fan Bizhuang wanted to say something, but Pablo had already looked into the distance, as if he was talking to himself.

"After Little Luna left, I also felt very hopeless and lost all hope in life... I tried to commit suicide, but in the end... I still stood by your side. I went to the United States, and now I am there I live a pretty good life, and I’m not bad alone. I take a walk every day, trim the flowers and plants, heh, I feel like I’m living the life of an elderly person. Of course, I like this kind of peace very much, but occasionally I think of little Luna... But it’s still the same sentence, everything is in the past.”

"I decided to live on the other side of the ocean. I don't want to go back to Spain, and I don't want to pay attention to football. You know, it's not easy for me. I love football so much. Luna also loves football and loves you so much...but I did it. I think there are many more important things in the world than football. I used to think that football is my life, but football is not higher than life. The truth, I understand now, but it seems to be a bit late..."

"But you are different, Fan. Originally, I didn't want to go back to Iberia, until a person named Plata found me and told me some of your recent situation... After I returned to China, I also saw a lot about you According to reports, the genius has fallen? The aura is gone? This is not like the Fan I know... I hope you can cheer up. Although I don’t want to pay attention to anything about football, I still hope that you can bring little Luna’s The dream continues... She loves football so much and likes you so much, you are the legend in little Luna's heart, I believe that when you stand at the top, she will also applaud and cheer for you in heaven."

"With our hopes, and dreams, keep going. Fan!"

Pablo finished all this in a still very calm voice, then he stood up slowly, unzipped the zipper of his backpack, and held a white T-shirt in his hand.

"This, this is..."

Fan Bizhuang suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"You must have been looking for it for a long time, right?" Pablo smiled.

Fan Bi nodded solemnly.

Fan Bizhuang is naturally very familiar with this white T-shirt.There are three such T-shirts, one for him, one for Pablo, and one for little Luna.

After the accident, Fan Bizhuang got the blood-stained T-shirt, but after Pablo "disappeared", the white T-shirt belonging to little Luna also disappeared, and Fan Bizhuang went crazy. Searched, but got no results.

Now it seems that this T-shirt was taken away by Pablo.

"This is little Luna's. I think that this dress should be the best home for you. It can represent little Luna and will be with you forever." Holding Fan Bizhuang's hand, the handkerchief Pablo put the white T-shirt in Fan Bizhuang's hands, with nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes, Pablo said solemnly, "She is still by your side, and she is still waiting to witness the day when you become a true legend."

"Don't let her down, Fan. Remember, little Luna is always watching you from heaven, cheering you on, cheering you on."

Patting Fan Bizhuang's shoulder for the third time, Pablo turned around and left slowly.

The white T-shirt was tightly clutched in his hand, the blood on it had already been washed away, but the warmth of his palm was as if he had once caressed the cute cheek of a little girl.

"Pabo."

Fan Bizhuang yelled at the distant figure, who stopped in his tracks.

"will you come back?"

"Maybe, maybe not. But anyway, Fan, be yourself, take little Luna, and my dream, and keep going."

Pablo turned around, with a bright smile on his face, waved his hand, and this time, he left without looking back.

There was also a smile on Fan Bizhuang's face. He looked up at the dark night sky, and suddenly felt as if some shackles had been broken in his heart, and he felt extremely relaxed.

There are faintly bright stars twinkling in the night sky, Fan Bizhuang knows that it is the smiling face of little Luna, she is waving to herself, telling herself, Brother Fan, you have to cheer up, you have to take me with you, and move on.

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Real Madrid, training ground.

As usual, daily training is going on, but most of the players can't help but look sideways in doubt, looking at Fan Bizhuang who is full of energy.

In the past few months, although Fan Bizhuang has worked hard in training, his mental energy is not very good.But seeing his positive and uplifting appearance now, everyone was a little puzzled, and felt that Fan Bizhuang was a little different from usual.

It's just that when he looked again, Fan Bizhuang was still Fan Bizhuang, and he seemed to be the same as before.

"Fan, did you encounter any happy things?"

Kaka, who has the same situation as Fan Bizhuang, has fallen into a trough, but he has a clearer feeling about this. Taking advantage of the gap in training, he raised such a question.

"No."

Fan Bizhuang shook his head and gave a negative answer.

But when Kaka was taken aback, Fan Bizhuang nodded and smiled at him.

After coming to Real Madrid, especially after being questioned by the media and slammed and abused by the fans, such a smile rarely appeared on Fan Bizhuang's face.

He always seems to be indifferent, he never seems to fit in with the group, he always comes to the training ground alone, runs alone, and is in a daze alone... How long has it been since he has this demeanor now? seen?
"Is it my illusion? Or... something wrong with my eyes?"

Kaka murmured self-doubt like this. In the distance, an assistant coach was already signaling the team to gather for the next team practice match.

"coming!"

When Kaka was about to say something, Fan Bizhuang had already waved his hand and ran towards the distance.

Shaking his head suspiciously, Kaka followed.

……

Because of the sluggish competitive state, Fan Bizhuang has long been reduced to the team's unstoppable substitute. Even if Pellegrini wanted to give his most beloved disciple a little "preferential treatment", but Fan Bizhuang was too disappointing. And he can't just go his own way - if it wasn't for the fact that the club didn't want to let the 3000 million euros go to waste, and still had a faint hope for Fan Bizhuang, I'm afraid he would have been banished to the reserve team long ago.

What Fan Bizhuang got was the green vest that represented the substitute team, and Kaka was the same. This pair of brothers and sisters were both members of the substitute team.

Although the combined worth of the two people exceeds [-] million euros, the worth does not mean anything. The past glory has passed, and professional players still have to look at their performance on the court. A former superstar can only be reduced to a marginal role on the team.

Looking at the "disgusting" expressions of his teammates around him, Kaka could only smile helplessly.His condition is really bad, not to mention the players on the main side, even the players on the substitute side are very dissatisfied with him. In the previous training games, his poor performance dragged down the entire team. This makes some players who want to stand out and increase their weight in the head coach's mind very dissatisfied.

Players with "ambition" naturally want to enter the main team, and the best way to impress the head coach is to have an outstanding performance in training, but because of the two "oil bottles", the entire team did not perform well , It is normal for these players to complain.

Kaka also wants to play well with the big guys, and wants to regain the red vest that represents the main force, but now he really has more than enough energy.

"What do you think?"

Kaka, who was in a daze, suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder, turned his head, and saw Fan Bizhuang looking at him with a smile.

"Pass the ball to me later, I feel that I am in a good state today."

Seeing Fan Bizhuang's confident appearance, Kaka really wanted to ask, buddy, did you take the wrong medicine today?Where did you get your confidence and courage? Was it given to you by Liang Jingru?

Now you are no longer the omnipotent king of the small town, how can you still be so confident?
Kaka opened his mouth, hesitant to speak, but Fan Bizhuang didn't give him a chance to speak. He patted him on the shoulder again, put on his vest, and ran onto the field.

(End of this chapter)