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Chapter 671
Barcelona, ​​Block 43, Tongs Bar.

For most bars in this city, there is no need to worry about business, because this is a city that belongs to football, and how can football lack beer?
Therefore, almost every bar in the city has more or less the shadow of "football factor", and fans also like to choose to enter a certain bar when there is a game, order a glass of beer, and a group of like-minded people. Fans cheered or roared angrily for the fans they supported.

The same goes for Tongs bar.

This is originally a football-themed bar. Although the area it is located in is not prosperous and lively, the people around are regular customers. These people are football fans, to be precise, supporters of Barcelona, This is not surprising, in this city, almost 80.00% of the people are Barcelona fans, [-]% are supporters of another team Espanyol, and the remaining [-]%… ...Uh, these people are probably ordinary people who don't love football.

The scale of Tong Bar is not big, and the decoration is not luxurious. It can even be said that the furnishings and things in the bar lobby are a bit old, and the light is not bright, which makes the whole bar look a bit old. feel.

The drinkers have complained more than once that the environment here is too bad, the lighting is not bright enough, the seats are not comfortable enough, and the TV on the fireplace is too small... However, when the night comes, these drinkers still keep talking They walked in mutteringly, and then continued drinking and chatting... and when the game day came, the place was even more lively. The idlers on weekdays would push the door open, and some people who were too busy on weekdays to see The guy in the silhouette will also walk in the door on time before the game starts, holding a glass of beer and yelling loudly. There are bald men in vests, white-collar men in sharp suits, and standard home-cooked men. They will bring their own The little guy walked in with a bluff...

Everyone has different identities, but they are old acquaintances, and they are not so restrained. As soon as the game on TV starts, a group of people will sit or stand, yelling and making a fuss together, and the whole Tongs bar is full of excitement. It's like a noisy vegetable market-given the weird regulations of Tongs Bar, this is the only time period where you can be unscrupulous. On game days, drinkers can laugh and curse at will without worrying about being "fine".

Tongs is just a normal little bar, a place for fans to relax and let their passion go, like most bars in the city.

The only difference is that the old drinkers who have been in and out of the bar all year round have an unparalleled sense of pride.

This kind of pride comes from Fan Bizhuang, who used to work here. It is very simple. The drinkers here are all die-hard football fans, and Fan Bizhuang, who is now popular in the whole world, was once one of them.

This is enough to be proud and proud, and it is also a good conversation topic when you go out to brag and fart-ha, see, that young man who is all-powerful on the green field, we are old acquaintances and good friends with him!He is our Tongs bar man, our greatest pride!

Ha, on this point, we are different from those coquettish sluts in other bars all over the world. There is no way, from bartenders to football stars, the whole world is like this. How can we not be proud or proud?

In the past, every night and every match day, no matter whether there was a Villarreal game or not, when the big guys talked about Fan Bizhuang, they were full of interest and praised unanimously.

Although Fan Bizhuang does not play for Barcelona, ​​it is a pity, but if he is not in Barcelona, ​​he will not be there, and there is no rule that players who come out of this city must play in the Nou Camp, as long as the opponent spends time outside Well done, making a name for yourself outside is also a very glorious thing.

But now, Fan Bizhuang has put on a white jersey and has become a member of Real Madrid, and now he is going to come here with Real Madrid to play against Barcelona, ​​which makes the old drinkers of Tongs a little at a loss.

Naturally, they will not speak ill of Fan Bizhuang like the media and most Barcelona fans. In any case, most of them have watched Fan Bizhuang grow up to this day. From the heart, Fan Bizhuang Zhuang is no different from their children, no matter how bad their children are, it is their own family business, so there is no reason to beat and scold them.

Even emotionally speaking, they are more inclined to Fan Bizhuang. They are Barcelona fans, but the relationship between Fan Bizhuang and them is deep, and they have gone through so many years together. Supporting him seems to be the most appropriate Things to do.

However, they are fans of Barcelona, ​​not only them, but also their families, their fathers, their grandfathers, their wives and sons and daughters... Almost the whole family is a diehard fan of Barcelona, ​​and now Fan Bizhuang As soon as he came back suddenly, he had to change his mind. This... No matter how I looked at it, I couldn't accept it.

Therefore, when the whole city is supporting Barcelona and Messi, the drinkers at Tongs Bar have a headache. They want to support Fan Bizhuang and Barcelona. The two emotions are two completely different. Come, it can only be arguing.

At this time, in the lobby of the bar, a big bald man was raising his tattooed arm and shouting loudly.

"I don't care anyway, I'm a Barcelona fan and I just want to support my team!"

"That's right, Fan is an old friend of mine, but personal friendship is personal. On the football field, there is no such thing as family or friendship! Besides, Fan, a bastard, joined Real Madrid, which is simply too infuriating! Hmph, he is a shameful defector now, even more shameful than Luis (Figo) back then! He is the purest La Masian!"

"Guys, listen to me, we're the same as ever, support whoever we should! Barcelona is what we believe in all our lives, so keep cheering for our team, we'll beat the Los Blancos next door Kneel down and call mom...!"

The bald Nadou yelled loudly, matching his voice and exaggerated body movements. Several of his followers were making noise behind him, and some even glanced around fiercely with their eyes, which means, you all have to Listen to our boss, all go to support Barcelona, ​​otherwise, hum.

Well, this style really suits Nadeau and his followers, they are a group of idle punks, except wandering around all day long, they just come here at night to drink, chat and spank. nice label.

If it was an ordinary person, they would probably be intimidated by the ferocious behavior of these gangsters, and then nodded in a hurry to show weakness, but in Tongs bar... well, everyone here knows the basics, and they are not a group of good birds, Naduo and others Human "threats" are no different from farting in their eyes.

Not surprisingly, as soon as Naduo and the others finished speaking, they were greeted with ridicule and ridicule one after another.

"I said Naduo, it's all right if you don't grow hair on your forehead, is your brain filled with more wind and water?"

"That bald head, I found that you have become more and more rampant recently, how dare you yell like this in Tongs and threaten us?"

"Originally, I wanted to support Barcelona, ​​but I was so frightened by you. Well, I was too scared, so I decided... Ha, let's support Fan. Anyway, he is also his own. He can perform well, and we can do it too. Will be very happy!"

"By the way, when I talk about Fan, I think of the happy time in the past. At that time, Naduo and his little followers only dared to shrink in the corner without saying a word, trembling. Why, now that Fan is not here, Your ass is about to go up to the sky? Ha, Nado, are you not afraid that Fan will have a good talk with you after returning here?"

The unscrupulous laughter of the drinkers made Naduo feel a little embarrassed that he couldn't get off the stage, and his face turned red.Want to refute, but have nothing to say.

It is true that he is a little gangster, fighting and even bullying children and the elderly. In his own words, he is a scum and is not afraid of anything.

But the truth is, he also has something to fear.

At least, he couldn't afford to mess with these bastards in Tongs bar.To put it far, the owner behind this bar is Mr. Puerta, who is a big man in the clouds. Unless Nadeau's brain is twitched, otherwise he would not dare to make trouble here with his courage.Secondly, the drinkers here are not good people. People living at the bottom of the society have never seen any scenes. It is estimated that this group of people has more experience in fighting than him, let alone his uncle among them. Uncle, among other things, Uncle Nelson who is sitting by the window and sneering at him is his father's good brother, and that big fat man who is afraid of his wife Candos, yes, he is very cowardly, but the problem is that he He is a teacher, or his son's teacher. If he dares to commit suicide, then his son must really commit suicide...

Meeting this group of drinkers who couldn't be more acquainted, Naduo felt that he was also unlucky for eight lifetimes. He couldn't beat them if he beat them. Fighting the background, well, I am just a punk with a fart background, the people here are either his uncle, or his uncle, and his son's teacher...

Nadou felt that he was the most failed gangster in the city, and that he had no place in Tongs bar.

The most important thing is that what these "grandfathers" said is not wrong at all. If Fan Bizhuang was still here, he would not dare to be a villain decisively, because he has been repaired more times, so he will naturally learn Be good, that nasty bastard who can only speak violently, looks more like a bastard than himself...

Of course, as a glorious gangster, you can be weak in anything, but you can’t be weak. Although Naduo’s face was hot from the ridicule, he still made a very hard fisting movement, and said loudly again: “Don’t f*ck Well, anyway, I support Barcelona, ​​what’s the matter, we were born in this city, and our grandparents have been Barcelona fans for generations, if we don’t support them, who else can we support?”

There is nothing wrong with these remarks. Many drinkers are silent. Nadeau is right. Their relatives and friends have supported Barcelona for decades. It is very difficult to suddenly change course. matter.

Seeing that the big guy stopped talking, Nado froze again.

"Ha, so let's support the team we should support most!"

"I'm not targeting Fan. Everyone knows that we are old friends, but belief is belief. We must stand firm on this point!"

"Of course, I want everyone to be clear. I'm not afraid of Fan. Ha, how could I be afraid of him? I used to think he was young and couldn't bear to beat him up. Now... hehe, he also I'm almost 21, and I'm an adult, so naturally I don't have so many scruples. If he dares to hit me on the head again, hehe, I will teach him how to be a man."

Nado's arrogant appearance immediately caused a burst of laughter from the drinkers.

"Nado, you brat is starting to brag again!"

"When Fan isn't here, you can just blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah!"

Nado couldn't hold back anymore, and yelled angrily: "You think I'm joking? Huh, my bald Nado never jokes. Don't think that I only talk about it, that is, if Fan is not here now, if he is here Here, I... I..."

Before the word "I" was uttered, and before expressing clearly what to do next, Na Duo felt a pain in his forehead and was slapped hard.

"Who dares to hit me on the head! Don't you know that I hate people hitting me on the head? Damn bastard!"

Na Duo yelled angrily, and turned around with a ferocious expression on his face, but when he saw the person behind him, his expression froze and he almost knelt down.

"Fan...Fan?"

Fan Bizhuang, who just opened the door and entered, heard Nado's bravado. He smiled, took off his baseball cap and sunglasses, and showed his white teeth to Nado with a smile on his face.

"What would you like if I were here?"

The bar was quiet, and the faces of the drinkers were full of unbelievable surprise and joy, and some people looked at Nuonuo who was speechless, and suppressed their laughter with all their strength.

(End of this chapter)