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Chapter 756 Infighting?

Chapter 756 Infighting?

As an old man of the national team and an experienced veteran at the same time, Puyol clearly felt the strangeness of the atmosphere in the training ground.

It's just a feeling. Although it looks the same as usual, many teammates whispered to each other and looked at them from time to time. Puyol even found that some people were secretly facing Give pointers here.

Puyol frowned. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Pique and Villa ran slowly behind him, and the slight conversation between the two continued to pass into his ears.

"Hey David, how's your injury? Are you okay?"

"Of course, you see, being able to run and jump, I feel like I've never felt better. Ha, even if I play now, I guarantee I can score three goals!"

"You can brag! But judging by your energetic appearance, there should be nothing serious. Of course, if you want to play a hat-trick, I will take it as your bragging. Ha, the current starting lineup is Fernando. As for Fan, their performance is very good, it is almost impossible for you to regain the main position, that guy Fan, uh, is too perverted..."

"I'm also very good, okay? This damn injury came at a really bad time. I was originally the team's starting forward... If I hadn't missed the first few games, maybe I could have scored so much The ball! By the way, next game against Paraguay, do you think I have a chance to enter the starting list? Hey, don't make such an expression, you can see that I have been in a very good state in training these days, I am the team's consistent starting striker, and now I am coming back at the right time, isn't it a matter of course to return to the starting list..."

"The difficulty is not small. You know Fan's performance. You want to compete with him. To be honest, buddy, I really don't think much of you... Or the same sentence, that guy is not from Earth at all!"

"It sounds reasonable, but... Gerald, I heard that Coach Vincent seems to want to give me a chance in the next game. After all, the opponent's strength is not very strong, let me start. It is also a good choice to go out to find the feeling and state... If this is the case, then I have to perform well, try to impress Coach Vincent, and regain my main position!"

"..."

The two were laughing and teasing each other, but the words "regaining the main force" fell into Puyol's ears, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind. He yelled out the word "No!"

Obviously, Puyol has thought of a certain possibility, and also realized where the change in the team's atmosphere today came from.The possible consequences, just thinking about it, made him feel as if a huge stone was pressed against his chest, making him unable to breathe.

This sudden growl startled Pique and Villa. When they looked up, they saw Puyol's black face that was so gloomy that it was almost dripping water.

"Team...Captain, you...what did you say?"

Pique made a sound in a daze, but Puyol didn't care about him. He looked straight at Villa and didn't speak for a long time. He almost looked at Villa until he felt hairy, and then he sighed meaningfully. in one breath.

"David, you are a very good striker, we all know that, everyone knows that. But Fan is better, his help to the team is obvious to all, at least this World Cup, you want It is almost impossible to become the team's starting striker again."

Villa was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect his captain to say such a thing when he opened his mouth. This made him a little confused and a little angry. After all, he came from Barcelona Club, and Puyol was his captain. The people he respects, but he is such a "person of his own", and the export is to praise others, which is simply hitting himself.

Villa was very unconvinced, and pouted his neck and said: "I know he is very good! The whole world knows that he is a genius, a real genius, he can break through, he can pass the ball, and he is good at scoring goals! But that So what?! I can also score goals, and I can also bring great help to the team! I did a good job two years ago, and now, I can still do a good job! I am no worse than anyone!"

Villa's sudden outburst was like a mad lion. He stared at Puyol angrily, his eyes were faintly red.Puyol's face was calm, but Pique panicked and quickly put his body between the two, for fear that the two would have a bigger conflict if they disagreed.

The dispute here attracted the attention of many players, and they all cast curious eyes towards this side. Xavi and Iniesta, who were not far away, ran over quickly and saw Puyol and Villa. He also looked stunned.

This script seems to be a bit wrong. Among the national team, their Barcelona players have had conflicts with others, but no matter what, they are basically the same. Now, it turns out that two of their own The players got together, this...couldn't it be the wrong theater?

Xavi and Iniesta looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do.

However, Puyol has already stepped forward two steps, pushed away Pique's blocking hands, and hugged Villa with open arms.

"Although it is cruel to say this, it is the truth, David, I have no doubts about your ability, but obviously, from the actual situation, it is really difficult for you to compete with Fan. Another point, even if Vincent Coach Special arranged for you to start, and I hope you can refuse."

"you……"

Such words stung Villa once again, his face was so red that it seemed to be dripping water, he wanted to struggle to refute, but Puyol had already let go of his hand, let him go, on his shoulder He patted lightly, with a meaningful expression on his face.

"You'll understand."

Puyol left this sentence, turned around and left. He was going to talk to the head coach. Some things should not and cannot happen.

Harvey and Iniesta were completely dumbfounded. They were not far away, but they could hear clearly. Is their captain attacking David?And warned him not to compete for the starting position?

My god, what the hell is going on?Was the captain's brain kicked by a donkey, or was the world invaded by aliens, and the captain was possessed by aliens?Otherwise, how could he do such an inexplicable thing?

"You come with me!"

The two continued to look at each other, and Puyol had already approached, dragging the two of them away quickly.

On the other side, Ramos and the others watched the show with great interest, snickering from time to time.

"Ha, we haven't shown our strength yet, they are lucky, they made trouble first!"

"That's good, can we already declare victory in advance?"

"Don't say that, we are a team after all, it's not good to gloat. In fact, I don't want everyone to become stiff, after all, it's not good for the preparation situation..."

Amidst the discussion, Fan Bizhuang stood where he was, looking thoughtfully at the back of Puyol who was going away.

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This was just a small episode in the morning training, and soon no one was paying attention to such a small matter-in the eyes of most people, this is indeed a too small thing, after all, the players It is perfectly normal to have friction between them, not to mention the personal affairs of the Barcelona players, even they, in normal times, would have jealousy with their teammates in their club.

Fighting is kissing and scolding is love, anyway, they are all our own people, let's forget about making trouble, no one will take it seriously.Maybe a few more quarrels can also promote the growth of friendship.

It's just that no one knows that after having a bad time with Villa, Puyol went to see the head coach Bosque, accompanied by Xavi and Iniesta, and no one knew what the four talked about.

The afternoon training also started as usual.

"Now divide into groups and have an intra-team confrontation!"

Assistant coach Minano greeted the players, and then began to distribute vests to everyone.

"It's yours, Van."

Minano handed over a green vest to Fan Bizhuang. Fan Bizhuang looked a little unhappy, and asked in a deep voice, "Did you take it wrong, Coach Minano?"

"Yes, this is it!"

Minano didn't seem to notice Fan Bizhuang's obviously downcast face, and stuffed the green vest into Fan Bizhuang's hands, "I don't know why, this is Coach Vincent's decision."

Fan Bizhuang's face turned even darker, his hands clenched his vest, and the veins on his hands seemed to bulge out layer by layer.

The team's main team and substitutes are easily identifiable by looking at the color of the vests they wear in training games. Red represents the main team, while green is the substitute.

And now, the green vest was assigned to Fan Bizhuang, how could he not be angry?Even, at this moment, he has a sense of rage of being slighted and humiliated.

"Green vest? Really green!"

"Damn it! How could he do that? How dare he actually do it?!"

"Substitute! Fan is holding a substitute's vest! Bastard! Bastard!!! Bastard!!! Is this deliberately embarrassing us? Is this deliberately humiliating us and ruining our future?!"

Before Fan Bizhuang could speak, the other Spanish players who noticed this scene were all ebullient. Some opened their eyes in disbelief, some were cursing in a low voice, and some were angrily going to find Minano—— Even though they had received the rumors before and everyone had thought of a countermeasure, when this scene really happened, most of the players still became uncontrollably furious.

Although the national team is full of factions, fairness and fairness have always been the only criterion that maintains the unity of the entire team. Now, this criterion seems to be broken, and the consequences are naturally comparable to a storm!

A civil strife is almost about to happen right before our eyes!

(End of this chapter)