rpbooks Chapter 562 You want to write your own divine chapter!
Chapter 562 You want to write your own divine chapter!
Chapter 562 You want to write your own myth!
This is a very ordinary, but not so ordinary T-shirt.
It is ordinary because there is really nothing amazing about this white dress, ordinary fabric, ordinary style, not much different from the cheap and low-quality T-shirts sold in many small shops on the street.
If there is a difference, it has his head portrait on it, but this is not surprising, presumably Pablo helped little Luna find someone to print it on.
And it is not ordinary because there is a line of words written in red on the T-shirt - this is Fan's record, this is Fan's myth!
And behind this line of words, there is a big number - 14!
"This is……"
Fan Bizhuang was a little confused for a moment.
Little Luna smiled and said: "Ha, did you see the number '14'? Hehe, Brother Fan, if I remember correctly, you have scored 12 goals in the Champions League this season, and you are 14 goals away. The ball, isn't it far away?"
"14 goals?"
Fan Bizhuang was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly realized that his face was first stunned, and then full of joy.
Little Luna didn't remind him, he really forgot about it.Now, he finally understood that little Luna was reminding him that he was about to tie a record in the Champions League.
Certainly not the record that Villarreal is about to equal their club's best result in the Champions League, but a real record, one that belongs to the UEFA Champions League.
In the decades since the establishment of the UEFA Champions League to the present, this competition of the highest level and the highest stage among European clubs has produced countless records, and among them, the most eye-catching record is the single-season Champions League. goal.The holder of this record is AC Milan's Brazilian striker Altafini, who scored a total of 1962 goals in the 1963-14 UEFA Champions League and scored twice in the final. It was a good show, and finally helped AC Milan successfully win the Big Ears Cup.
In other words, the current record for the most goals scored in a single season in the Champions League is 14 goals created by Altafini.
This is a terrifying record. In the ensuing decades, countless superstars and talented shooters were born in world football, but their tireless pursuit and hard work have never broken this record. 14 goals in a single season A goal is like a monument, standing there quietly, admired by countless younger players, and waiting to be broken by later generations.
And this season, Fan Bizhuang, who is in hot form, has scored 12 goals in the Champions League, which is very close to the record left by Altafini, and the hope of breaking this record is infinite.
Most importantly, the record of 14 goals created by Altafini ran through the entire UEFA Champions League season of that year. From the group stage to the final, there were a total of 13 games, and Altafini did not lose a single game. As for Fan Bizhuang, Villarreal has played a total of nine games so far. In nine Champions League games, they have scored 12 goals in a frantic bombardment. This efficiency has left Altafini behind. Go to Java.
With the efficiency of this crazy goal, coupled with the upcoming game, and the two semi-finals after Villarreal advanced to the semi-finals of the Champions League, in these three games, Fan Bizhuang Scoring two more goals is not too difficult at all.
So tying the UEFA Champions League scoring record of 14 goals in a single season is almost a certainty.
Regarding this, Little Luna, Fan Bizhuang's most loyal and loyal fan, is naturally full of confidence.
Of course, what she expected from the line written on the T-shirt was not just her idol just tying the record, "This is Fan's record, this is Fan's myth!" Obviously, little Luna What I expect is that Fan Bizhuang can break this record in one fell swoop, so as to surpass it, and then truly stand at the top and stand out from the crowd!
"I forgot about it myself, you little guy..."
Fan Bizhuang's eyes were full of emotion, he squatted down again, and embraced little Luna into his arms.
"It's my honor to have fans like you, my little Luna."
"It's also my honor to have an idol like you, my brother Fan."
Little Luna pinched Fan Bizhuang's cheek with a smile, gave him an "encouraging kiss", and then put her T-shirt on her body: "I will wear this dress to cheer for Brother Fan, so , Brother Fan, you must work hard, you must write your own myth!"
"Well. Yes, I will wear the gift that little Luna gave me and go to make new history with it. I will not let you down, because ah, this is given to me by the best fans in the world A gift, it will give me the strength to move forward!"
Fan Bizhuang said solemnly, kissed the little girl on the forehead, stood up, and waved goodbye to Pablo and little Luna.
The "baseball cap" quickly disappeared at the corner of the street. Pablo had already picked up his daughter and walked slowly towards the ticket gate of the stadium with the flow of people.
"We are going to cheer for Fan! After 10 minutes, the next time we come here, we have to cheer for the Champions League semi-finals of the season!"
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In the Love Song Stadium, a dull sound suddenly sounded, and the "baseball cap" who was walking quickly with his head down collided with a figure walking towards him.
The figure of "Baseball Cap" swayed slightly, and the other person who was hit, "Deng Deng Deng~" took two steps back, couldn't hold back his momentum, and sat down on the ground.
Fan Bizhuang picked up the T-shirt that was accidentally dropped on the ground due to the collision, and held it tightly in his hands. Then he raised his head, looked at the "victim" not far away, and took two steps forward to help him up .
"I'm really sorry. I didn't pay attention. I was distracted thinking about something just now. Are you okay... right? It's you?"
While speaking apologetically, Fan Bizhuang reached out to help, but after seeing the man in the suit in front of him clearly, his expression froze slightly, and then a wry smile appeared on his face.
He really didn't expect that when he entered the stadium and was about to return to the locker room, he bumped into the head coach of Arsenal, and by coincidence, he knocked him to the ground.
Wenger frowned and stood up with the help of the other party. When he was about to say something, a surprised expression appeared on his face, and then he shook his head and smiled softly: "It's you, Fan. Can you How presumptuous."
Obviously, Wenger did not expect that he would meet the core players of the opponent here, and was also "countered" by the opponent.
He shook his head, facing the Chinese player who left him a deep impression on him in the last game, the slight anger in his heart disappeared in an instant, but there was a hint of ridicule and ridicule on his expression: "The game It hasn't started yet, why, Fan, do you and your team have no confidence in this game? So you are going to plot against me now, so that I can't come to the scene to direct the team? But... Bingo, this is a Great idea, think about it, Arsenal head coach Arsene Wenger couldn't come to the sidelines to command due to inexplicable reasons, Arsenal's soldiers were unstable and absent-minded during the game, Villarreal Easy to win the game..."
Fan Bizhuang heard the teasing meaning in the other party's words, and looked at the other party in surprise. He did not expect the Arsenal coach to be such a humorous person.He apologized again, and explained: "I was really lost in thought just now, so I'm sorry, Mr. Arsene... Are you okay?"
"Although I am an old man, my body is not so bad that I would fall to the ground after being hit." Wenger waved his hand indifferently, patted the dust on his pants, and said with a smile, "Of course I'm fine. But , Fan, did something happen to you, although this is in your stadium, it’s not good to be so reckless.”
"I'm sorry, Mr. Arsene. I will pay attention next time." Fan Bizhuang apologized sincerely again, and after confirming that Wenger was fine, he said goodbye, "I express my apology again, then, Mr. Arsene, I'm leaving first, my teammates are still waiting for me."
"Go."
Wenger nodded, and Fan Bizhuang turned around to leave. Suddenly, Wenger stopped Fan Bizhuang again.
"Wait, Van."
"Is there anything else, Monsieur Arsene?"
"It's nothing serious, I just want to ask, have you ever thought about... Well, forget it, it's okay."
Wenger's expression moved slightly, and he unexpectedly met Fan Bizhuang, and when the two of them were alone together, he had the urge to speak out and invite him, but in the end, he gave up.Although he is very interested in this young teenager, it is obviously not the time to talk about these things.Everything, let's wait until this game is over, or when the summer transfer window opens.
Until now, the proud Wenger still has a thought in his heart. Even if the final result of the knockout round makes him not so satisfied, he still wants to show his "muscles". At least in this game, he hopes that his team Being able to play well and use this to "attract" this young man with unlimited potential.
"Come on, let's see you later in the game."
Wenger waved his hand again.
Fan Bizhuang glanced at the other party suspiciously, nodded, and left quickly.
"What a very attractive little guy! Heh, it's a good opportunity to meet unexpectedly, what a pity..."
Seeing Fan Bizhuang's receding back, Wenger shook his head, sighed to himself, turned around, and left slowly.
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"Fan, are you back?"
"I'm a rookie, you just slipped away without saying a word. Just now, my husband was still looking for you. Fortunately, we covered you and said that you went to the toilet. But you have been in the toilet for a long time. Yes, it's almost half an hour, you are not timid, are you?"
"Look, our Fan also has times of timidity! Oh, oh, it seems, when we are tying the club's European record, our Fan is not exempt, and will be nervous and worried!"
"Ha! It's such a good story, I almost believed it! Is Fan afraid and cowardly? Don't kidding, this guy is a monster!"
Pushing open the door of the locker room, the teammates who were doing various things immediately cast their eyes over, and a group of people joked with Fan Bizhuang who had just returned.
Fan Bizhuang and his partners laughed and cursed, then walked to his closet.
(End of this chapter)