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Chapter 357 In the locker room

Chapter 357 In the locker room

Fan Bizhuang attended the post-match press conference, but he sat next to Pellegrini and kept silent, which disappointed the reporters who wanted to make some serious news.

On the contrary, Pellegrini was relieved. What he was afraid of was that Fan Bizhuang's head would go up again, and he would dare to say anything. Fortunately, Fan Bizhuang won the game and got it back. He was obviously in a good mood, so he didn't do the thing about chasing after the poor bandits.

There is another person who is also a silent general like Fan Bizhuang, and that is Barcelona's head coach Frank Rijkaard.Everyone knows that such a big score, which can be called a humiliating defeat, will definitely make the Dutch feel bad, and they may be furious at the press conference and talk about it.

But unexpectedly, Rijkaard didn't say anything, just casually talked about some game situations and praised Villarreal's performance.

He is quite a bachelor, if he loses, he loses. He and his team will not be reduced to the point where they need to make excuses for failure, which will only make it more embarrassing.Because no reason can conceal the fact that they were battered by Villarreal.

"I don't want to say anything. In fact, if it weren't for etiquette reasons, I think I should be in the visiting team's dressing room at this moment. I need to stay with my players. They are still waiting for me to comfort them. ... Villarreal played better than us, so they won the game, I have nothing to say about that."

Refusing the reporters' questions and interviews, Rijkaard left such a sentence when he left, and then he got up from his seat, looking at him impatiently, as if he didn't want to be at the press conference for a second Stay longer.

It's easy to understand. Losing the game, or losing with such a big score, is naturally in a bad mood, and I have to accept repeated questions from reporters here. human suffering.

Rijkaard left in a hurry, but when he passed by Fan Bizhuang, the Dutchman's footsteps stopped slightly.

"I lost my sight."

This sentence was so slight that only two people could hear it, but Fan Bizhuang understood what the other party meant.

This is already counted as a bow.The meaning of Rijkaard's words is obvious. He admitted that there was a problem with his vision of people. If he hadn't refused to transfer Fan Bizhuang to the first team, then nothing would have happened today.

Maybe Fan Bizhuang still doesn't have much affection for Barcelona, ​​but he will at least remember the kindness of Enrique and Vilanova for teaching him, so he is willing to play for Barcelona.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world, and Rijkaard must swallow the bitter fruit he created.

Fan Bizhuang's mood didn't fluctuate in any way, he just looked at Rijkaard's distant figure, thoughtful.

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When Fan Bizhuang returned to the locker room, he found that there were two guests in the locker room. His teammates were all sitting together, either surprised or excited, and some showed their faces at Fan Bizhuang who had just walked in. envious look.

"President Fernando? Mr. Luis?"

Fan Bizhuang was stunned for a moment, then nodded to the two old men.

He naturally knows the two old people. The former is the current chairman of the club, while the latter is the current head coach of the Spanish national team. Although he has never seen it in reality, he has seen it many times in news reports. Aragones But it is not surprising that the big celebrities in Spain know him at all.

Of course, he is not an idiot either. Aragones and the club president appeared together at the game scene, which is already a signal. Now after the game, he came directly to the locker room. What does this mean? Metaphor.

Both Roig and Aragones smiled and nodded in response, especially the former, who seemed extraordinarily enthusiastic. Seeing Fan Bizhuang walk in, he came up and gave each other a hug with a big smile: "Good boy, well done !You played great! The club is proud of you and the fans are proud of you!"

"Thank you, Mr. Chairman, for your compliment."

Fan Bizhuang nodded indifferently, thought for a while, and felt that something was wrong with the old man who had spared no effort to support the team for more than ten years with such an attitude, and grinned again, showing a smile.

Seeing Fan Bizhuang's "clumsy" performance, the teammates around were almost laughing like crazy.Everyone knows what kind of person Fan Bizhuang is. He is talking about this type of person with a cold face and a warm heart. He will greet friends he knows with a smile, but he will stay away from people he doesn't know well.And the chairman of the club, of course, are not yet familiar with friends, and now they force themselves to smile, no matter how you look at it, it feels weird, and the traces are too obvious.

Roeg didn't care at all, and he knew the little guy's character well. He patted Fan Bizhuang on the shoulder again, took his hand with a smile, and brought Fan Bizhuang to Aragon. in front of Adams.

"Fan, without my introduction, you must know him. That's right, he is Luis Aragones, the leader of the Matador Legion."

"Louis, I brought someone in front of you, ha, if you have anything to say, hurry up and say it."

Fan Bizhuang felt a calm and sharp gaze fell on him. He had experienced this feeling once. When he met Pellegrini for the first time, the Chilean coach used this gaze to examine him. , are full of wisdom, and seem to have the power to see through people's hearts.

The only difference is that Pellegrini is more composed, while the Matador coach in front of him is much sharper.

Fan Bizhuang raised his head and looked at each other without showing any weakness.He doesn't care about the identity of the other party. Even if he is the head coach of the Spanish national team, he doesn't have to join the Matador Legion. He really hasn't thought about the future of his national team, so he just There is no fear.

Aragones' eyes changed, first he was surprised, then he was amazed.Most Spanish players will unconsciously feel awe when facing him, especially under their own gaze, either bowing their heads or shifting their eyes. Few of them will be like the boy in front of them. Look at yourself politely.

what is this?

Aren't newborn calves afraid of tigers?

"It really is a rebellious little guy!"

Aragones smiled lightly and shook his head in his heart, but he liked the boy in front of him even more.

If Fan Bizhuang had just emerged, he might have had some concerns about Fan Bizhuang's temperament, worrying that he would cause trouble for the national team and bring a bad reputation, but now, it turns out that Fan Bizhuang caused trouble His ability is not small, but his role on the court is even greater.So when you think about it, you are relieved. Which one of the truly useful players is not a proud and arrogant person, and it is perfectly normal to have a little bit of your own personality.

If you have the strength to play with your temper, it's called personality, if you don't have the strength to play with your temper, it's called stupid...forced.

Obviously, Fan Bizhuang is the former, and his performance on the court is enough for Aragones to tolerate his other shortcomings.

"I finally met you, Fan. You may have heard my name, I am Luis Aragones."

"Of course I have, Mr. Wise." Fan Bizhuang responded very calmly. He didn't feel restrained like a young player when he saw a big boss. Everything was natural. He nodded and introduced himself , "I'm Fan Bizhuang, I believe you are familiar with me, because I will appear on TV every weekend."

Aragones was stunned for a moment, but he didn't understand Fan Bizhuang's unique self-introduction. This kind of strong self-confidence appeared in a boy who was close to 19 years old, which made him feel like "the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead". a feeling of.

"Good! Good!! Good boy! Good guy!! Hahaha!!"

Aragones suddenly laughed, and then stretched out his right hand.

Fan Bizhuang also extended his right hand and shook it lightly.

"You are different from other players, you are really different, no matter where you are. Good, good!" Aragones said three more "good" words in a row, without saying anything more, just heavy He patted Fan Bizhuang on the shoulder, with undisguised admiration in his eyes.

"Nice to meet you, Fan, then we will... see you next time. I believe that day will not be too far away."

Aragones left such a sentence and walked out of the locker room with a big smile.

The crowd of onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay, what is the situation?Didn't Mr. Aragones come here to invite Fan Bizhuang to join the national team?Why didn't you say a few words, turned around and left?

Is this dissatisfaction with Fan Bizhuang?

Or……

The teammates cast doubtful eyes on Fan Bizhuang, Fan Bizhuang was also confused, shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, indicating that he was also baffled.

"I guess there is something wrong with this old guy?"

Fan Bizhuang muttered, and pointed to his head.

His teammates gave him a contemptuous look.

"Let's talk next time." Roig said to Fan Bizhuang, and then quickly chased him out. His running speed stunned all the players. The speed of Mr. Chairman is estimated to be Going to the Olympics, you can get a ranking, right?

In the distance, Roig's voice came.

"I said Louis, what do you mean? Hey, hey, walk slowly... Why did you leave without saying anything substantive? What are you thinking? Hey, damn Louis , you can't really have a problem here..."

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