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Chapter 542 Watching the national team match

Chapter 542 Watching the national team match

"By the way, this is for you."

When he was about to leave, Bosque stopped Fan Bizhuang, took out a piece of red paper from his pocket, and handed it to Fan Bizhuang.

Fan Bizhuang was slightly taken aback. This was a VIP box ticket for Mestalla, and he didn't quite understand what Bosque meant.

"We will have a warm-up match with the Belgian national team there in two days. If you are interested, you can come and see it."

Fan Bizhuang was stunned, thought for a while, nodded and said: "I will go."

Bosque smiled lightly, waved his hands, and turned to say goodbye.

"Mr. Vincent."

Fan Bizhuang hesitated for a moment, and then asked Bosque's back that he had been wondering, "That time...why did I lose the election?"

"It's just a misunderstanding." Bosque didn't look back. He walked towards the exit of the training ground while waving his hands, "Believe me, Louis' original idea was just to protect you...It turns out that his worries were unnecessary. Of course , He has no other embarrassments."

Fan Bizhuang lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, and then he shook his head and smiled in relief.

Although Bosque did not tell him what caused his final defeat, it is enough that Aragones does not have any other "bad" thoughts.

After all, Aragones is no longer in charge of the Spanish national team, and it doesn't make much sense to "entangle" past "grievances".

Pellegrini and Monsieur Reuben approached.

"The talk is over? How did it turn out? Did you accept his invitation?"

The two looked at Fan Bizhuang, but Fan Bizhuang didn't nod or shake his head.

"I promised him that I would go to the scene to watch the national team match two days later."

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Bosque walked out of the training field, the black car parked on the side of the road opened the door, his assistant Tony Grande was already standing in front of the car door waiting for him.

"Has it been settled, sir? Has he accepted your invitation?"

"No." Bosque got into the car and shook his head, but with a smile on his face, "but he promised to come to the Mestalla Stadium to watch the game in two days. This is a good signal, I believe it will not happen Before long, he'll be wearing a red bullfighting robe."

Grande nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Sir, with all due respect, is Fan really that important?... As you know, he has rejected the invitation of the national team many times. This time, you are even more important. Inviting you personally, this is something that has never happened before in the history of the national team...Maybe because of this incident, many people will treat you...Our lineup is already very reasonable and strong. I personally think that he is not worth it. You are like this..."

"Tony, it's not about worth it. Even though he's young and no one knows what his future holds, I think he's worth looking forward to and investing in. As Luis said, he's a very special player. Just because of this special, I have reason to invite him to join the national team."

After a pause, Bosque looked at the thoughtful assistant, and said again: "You have to think this way, Tony, maybe someone will laugh at us because of this moment, but conversely, if, if in the near future, Fan is in the country The team performed very well, became the leader of the team, and even led the team to achieve more brilliant results and more trophies. What will people say then? They will just say, look, Vincent did a good job It's really beautiful. He has a discerning eye and insists on bringing Fan to the national team, which is why the Matador is brilliant today. He really has the foresight... So, do you know what I mean?"

"Hope you're right, sir."

Grande shrugged with a smile, said nothing more, and signaled the driver to start.

The black car started slowly and slowly merged into the traffic flow. Bosque stuck his head out of the car window, looked at the training ground that gradually disappeared from sight, and closed the window gently.

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The home court of the Spanish national team has always adopted a mobile system, that is, the Spanish organizing committee will conduct bidding in major cities before each game.Since being able to host the national team is an honor, it is also a huge publicity for the city. Therefore, every time the national team is invited to bid, the major cities will compete to bid, which is somewhat similar to the competition for the host of the Olympic Games.

It is precisely because of this system that the venues for almost every home game of the Spanish national team are unknown. Madrid, Barcelona, ​​Seville, Santander, Salamanca...these places have left the national team's footprints.

Of course, bidding a week or a month in advance is naturally a bit rushed. Fortunately, the national team's game plan is usually put on the agenda very early, and the venue for the bidding is also decided early. of.

This time the friendly match with the Belgian national team will be held in the Mestalla Stadium in the capital city of Valencia.

Valencia is a region with extremely prosperous economy, culture and sports, and the representative team of this region, Valencia, is a traditional powerhouse in La Liga. Naturally, Mestalla is also an Iberia fan The familiar stadium.This stadium has hosted at least [-] national team games, and they are considered one of the witnesses of Spanish football history.

This time, although it was just a warm-up friendly match that had nothing to do with results, the Mestalla Stadium, which can accommodate [-] spectators, was already full an hour before the start of the game.

At least [-]% of the fans who come here to watch the national team matches are locals from the Valencia region, while the other [-]% are fans from other regions and cities, although they have nothing to do with the clubs they support. But it is enough to prove how enthusiastic the Spaniards are for football.

The home fans wore the Spanish red home jerseys, cheered in the stands, sang the matador march over and over again, and some people held up portraits of national team players while playing the game of folding waves.Players from both sides have not played yet, but the atmosphere of the stadium has already become lively.

It was in such a fiery atmosphere that Fan Bizhuang and Pellegrini walked into the VIP box at Mestalla together.In the box, there are fruits and drinks, and a small LCD screen. Through this screen, you can watch everything on the field in real time.

Not only that, there is also a service person standing outside the door of the box. If the guests have needs, he will try his best to meet them.

The treatment in the VIP box is really good.

After Pellegrini entered the box, he let out a sound of admiration.It wasn't the first time he was in the VIP box of another club, but every time, he would be very envious.

Because the Love Song Stadium does not have VIP boxes, the club means that there is no distinction between fans, and everyone should be at the place closest to the stadium to fully feel the enthusiasm and happiness brought by football.After all, it is a more enjoyable thing to cheer for the team you support and feel the fiery atmosphere of the scene with like-minded friends in the stands.

Of course, this is the official statement, but the actual situation is that the small town is indeed too small, and it is not easy to trim a stadium with a capacity of 3 people. If this small stadium is divided into an area to open up VIP boxes, then the capacity of the stands will be reduced—although the reduction will not be too much, but this is to squeeze the number of people watching the game, and Villarreal will not be the sinner.

Anyway, the small town fans don't care if there are VIP boxes, as long as they can see their players fighting hard every weekend, that's enough.

Love Song Stadium has never worried about the attendance rate. The small town fans are very enthusiastic, and they will fill up the seats in the stands every weekend.

"It's more than one to have its own VIP box. Tsk tsk, a big ball club is a big ball club. This is really a big deal."

Pellegrini praised a few words, although he was very envious, but that was all.

He is also a little helpless. He can bring an unknown small country team to great results, but the hardware facilities are difficult to change. There is no way. The small town is so big that even if the stadium wants to expand, it cannot be bought. Land.

But it doesn't matter anymore, as long as the team can maintain good results, the presence or absence of other things is irrelevant.In the football world, after all, results come first.

Fan Bizhuang didn't answer, but directly sat down on the sofa, picked up the juice on the table, poured himself a glass, and then poured another glass for the head coach.

"While watching the game quietly, enjoying a wonderful drink, and so many pastries, ha, what a treat."

Pellegrini sat down with a smile. He drank the juice in the glass and looked at Fan Bizhuang: "What do you think the result of today's game will be? I heard that this Bosque will not send too many main players for each game, after all, it is a friendly match, and he will give more opportunities to young and substitute players to achieve the purpose of training the team."

"Spain should win, right? Belgium's strength is not bad, but compared with the new European champions, it's a lot worse. Even with a semi-main lineup, the strength of Matador should not be underestimated." Fan Bizhuang He casually replied, "Santiago and Karp should start the game, right? I know them well. Although they are used as substitutes in the national team most of the time, they are not far behind the main players in terms of strength! "

"That's true." Pellegrini took a deep look at Fan Bizhuang and nodded in agreement. "I have full confidence in my players. They are very good. You... are even better."

Fan Bizhuang smiled dumbly, shook his head, and stopped talking.

At this time, players from both sides walked out of the player channel and stepped onto the court.

(End of this chapter)