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Chapter 580 Waiting

Chapter 580 Waiting

In the square, people come and go, and the noise is like a tide.

The people in the small town, with excited and expectant expressions on their faces, were either wearing yellow home jerseys, or carrying flags and portraits, and slowly walked towards the Love Song Stadium in the distance.

Fan Bizhuang in the corner looked at the turbulent crowd, but his face was expressionless, and there was even a trace of anxiety and suspicion between his brows.He looked up at the center of the square in the distance, the wall clock standing there, the hour hand was almost pointing to six o'clock.

The game was to start on time at [-]:[-] pm. At this time, the fans were already preparing to enter the arena, but the person he was waiting for hadn't come yet. This seemed somewhat abnormal.

If it was at this point in the past, Pablo and little Luna should have arrived long ago.

There were doubts in his heart, but Fan Bizhuang didn't think much about it. After all, on the day of the competition, traffic jams often occurred on the road.

"This Pabo, I don't know how to start from Barcelona earlier, but it's a little troublesome right now."

There is still more than an hour before the start of the game, but Fan Bizhuang can't stay here any longer. He has to join the team and go to the field to warm up. He can't stay outside all the time.

When the hour hand was about to point to [-]:[-], the familiar figure had not yet appeared. Fan Bizhuang could only shake his head and sigh helplessly, then turned around.

"Forget it, let's go back to the stadium first, let the staff of the stadium help you later, and wait here."

Fan Bizhuang slipped back to the court and ran into Mr. Ruben who was looking for him.

"Fan!"

"You stinky boy, where did you go? Mr. has been looking for you, and now you are angry."

"The game is about to start, sir, and I'm going to give an account on the spot, but the core of the team is gone. Are you trying to cause trouble for yourself?"

Mr. Ruben grabbed Fan Bizhuang, who was walking quickly with the brim of his hat lowered, and reprimanded him bluntly. When he stopped, he saw Fan Bizhuang's playful smile.

"..." Mr. Ruben couldn't help twitching at the corner of his mouth, rolled his eyes and said, "I really can't do anything with you, go, and stop hanging out."

"Yes, Mr. Reuben."

Fan Bizhuang nodded, but stood there without moving.

"Why, is there anything else?" Mr. Ruben asked curiously.

"I have two friends who want to watch my game live, but..." Fan Bizhuang raised his wrist and shook his head, "They haven't come yet, I don't have much time, I can't stay outside all the time ,so……"

"You want me to..."

Mr. Ruben was about to refuse, dumbfounded. He is the assistant coach of the team. When the game is about to start, he has a lot of things to do. How can he have time to help Fan Bizhuang pick up friends.

But before he finished speaking, Fan Bizhuang had already stuffed him with the things he had taken out of his pocket.

"You have seen them, Mr. Reuben, that cute little fan, little Luna, and his father Pablo... Here, here is my mobile phone, and the ticket. They will talk to each other when they arrive. Contact you, you give them the stuff... ha, please, Mr Reuben."

After finishing speaking, Fan Bizhuang quickly ran away without waiting for the other party to respond.

"..."

Seeing the disappearing figure of Fan Bizhuang, Mr. Lu Ben, who opened his mouth wide and looked astonished, smiled wryly and shook his head, "This brat! Well, I have no choice but to refuse, I can only run errands for him."

Mr. Ruben turned around, took Fan Bizhuang's mobile phone and two tickets, and walked slowly towards the outside of the stadium.

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It was a quarter past seven, and the Love Song Stadium was already full.

Fan Bizhuang, who was wearing a jersey and sneakers, stepped onto the green turf with his teammates when cheers erupted from the stands around them like a tsunami, and the whole stadium was plunged into a fiery atmosphere.

"This will be Villarreal's first step in creating a new history!"

"At the same time, this is likely to be a night when Fan made Champions League history!"

"It's an honor that we will be witnesses to witness the advent of a new era! Yes, an era that belongs to Fan!"

Alsace shouted and screamed passionately in the commentary, and his voice was transmitted to every corner of the stadium through the live broadcast, which made the home fans more excited and excited, and the cheers and roars also reached a new level. .

The home atmosphere of the Love Song Stadium has always been very lively. The biggest hobby, or habit, of fans in the small city is to come here every weekend to cheer for their beloved team.

The same is true today.

However, what is somewhat different from the past is that looking around the stands, there are posters and portraits of Fan Bizhuang floating around, as well as countless slogans.

In addition, there are also a large number of fans, wearing white T-shirts with a few lines of writing clearly written on them.

"This is Fan's legend!"

"This is a myth that belongs to Fan!"

"14—this will be a beginning, not an end!"

In the last Champions League game, not many people remembered the single-season scoring record in the Champions League that had been dusted for decades, but at this moment, everything is different.

That period of dust-covered history may be broken at any time!

And the person who broke the record is the player of Villarreal, their hero-Fan Bizhuang!

In the last UEFA Champions League match, little Luna's white T-shirt stole the limelight, but now, fans of the Submarine will not let a little girl focus on the front, they also put on white T-shirts, they We should also use such a move to pay tribute to a new legend that is about to be born!

On the court, Fan Bizhuang was doing warm-up activities with his teammates before the game as usual, but every time he touched the ball and every run, the fans on the scene would scream wildly.

And whenever he stopped and waved to the stands, the fans screamed.

"Today's Love Song Stadium is a bit different from the past. The atmosphere is really... so crazy! I can swear that I have stayed here for five years, but I have never felt such a crazy and fiery atmosphere!"

"Ha, of course, today is our first step in history!"

"Of course, there is also Fan. Today will definitely be a night for him to make history!"

"That's right! Fan, you are the absolute protagonist tonight! Ha, you are about to steal the limelight by yourself! I'm so envious!"

"Envy, envy, hate! I suggest that after tonight's victory, Fan must bleed hard. Please go to the bar to celebrate!"

"agree!"

"Hahaha!"

The teammates joked with each other in a relaxed manner. Fan Bizhuang smiled slightly, but his eyes were constantly patrolling the northern stands.

In the northern stands, white T-shirts can be seen everywhere. Finding a familiar figure among so many "whites" is like finding a needle in a haystack, how difficult it is.

Fan Bizhuang wisely gave up this seemingly silly move, but he didn't feel much disappointment. Although he couldn't see it, he knew that little Luna might be sitting in an unobtrusive little corner, just in front of her. Holding the little pink fist, they were excitedly cheering and screaming for him.

Fan Bizhuang raised his right hand and touched his chest. Under the yellow jersey was the white T-shirt given to him by little Luna.In the second leg against Arsenal, he scored No.13 Champions League goals this season, and today, under the witness of this white T-shirt, he is full of confidence, No.14 goals , will be born at his feet tonight!

"You give me gifts and blessings, and I will give you gifts."

"The night history was born, scoring a goal is a gift for you, my little Luna!"

Fan Bizhuang's mouth was filled with a faint smile, he suddenly turned around, raised his arms, shook his fists, and shouted loudly: "Victory!"

The teammates froze for a moment. Although they didn't know what kind of madness Fan Bizhuang was suddenly having, seeing the excited and determined look on his face, this emotion also infected them.

"victory!"

"victory!!"

"victory--"

……

"What's going on on the other side? Did you suddenly go crazy?"

"It seems that they are full of momentum! They are very confident!"

"Is this trying to scare us off and frighten us? It's really... childish!"

"I think it's necessary for us to talk twice, otherwise people will think we're afraid of them!"

The shouts that suddenly sounded from the half of the field where the Villarreal players were located attracted the attention of the Manchester United players. Everyone looked over in surprise, doubt or disdain, and some even pointed and whispered Discussing.

Cristiano Ronaldo also noticed the situation over there, but he only took a glance, then looked away, and then kicked a heavy cannon, and slammed the football into the goal.

"Don't look! Concentrate on warming up!"

C. Luo dropped this sentence and turned around.

But he sneered in his heart: "Full of confidence? Full of momentum? Huh, no one can take away our victory. You are doomed to lose in this game! If you want to win, I, Cristiano, will not allow it!"

……

"Are you back? Did you give the things to the little girl?"

When Mr. Ruben walked to the sidelines, Pellegrini nodded slightly to him and asked a question by the way.

Fan Bizhuang had already told the head coach that Mr. Ruben was doing him a favor, so Pellegrini did not blame the assistant for his "late arrival".

"No. I have been waiting outside the stadium until now, but no one has come, and the phone has not rang." Mr. Ruben also had doubts on his face, and then he said in relief, "Maybe there is a traffic jam on the road, maybe it will be late A little. But it’s okay, I asked a staff member to wait outside, if they come, the tickets will be handed over to little Luna.”

"En." Pellegrini chuckled, "That little girl is Fan's first fan, which means a lot to him. Ha, this kid is really affectionate."

Mr. Reuben nodded and also spread his hands and smiled.

(End of this chapter)