Big back

Chapter 25 How does it feel?
On the spacious and tidy asphalt road, a red and blue bus was slowly moving forward.

In the carriage, it was lively. The young players sat together in twos and threes, talking softly. From time to time, low laughter sounded, and some people even stretched out their hands covertly. Pointing.

Fan Bizhuang was sitting there quietly by the window in the back row of the bus. He was naturally aware of the chuckles and discussions around him. Although he couldn't hear what his teammates were saying, he just thought about it with his head. Fan Bizhuang I also know that everyone is talking about him.

I was originally going to Basque Country for a youth league match, but the process of the game and the final result were all wrong and no one paid attention. Everyone's attention was attracted by the anecdotes of the riots in the stands. Of course, there was also the scene when the door of the hut opened, which also became a joke that everyone talked about.

Well, the game or something is not important at all, people are gossips, once this flame is ignited...then let the damn game go to hell, we just want to figure out one thing, Fan Bizhuang Is this guy bewitched? Not to mention causing such a big commotion in the stands, he is still bullying a weak-looking little girl in the hut. This is hitting someone's white ass, it's so cruel , how could he do it!

There were still low voices of conversations around, and even a voice with a hint of obscenity and obscenity came into his ears, but Fan Bizhuang turned a deaf ear to it, and closed his eyes slightly, but the image of a little girl leaving His eyes were red while he was gnashing his teeth in resentment.

"I remember you! I won't let you go, one day, I will beat your PP to pieces, just wait for me!"

These are the "ruthless words" that the little girl said when she left with her father. The delicate appearance of pear blossoms and rain caused many people at the scene to feel pity. Even Enrique looked at his own His eyes were strange, as if he was blaming himself for how a big man could do something to such a cute and delicate little girl.

At that time, Fan Bizhuang just stared at him fiercely, and then the girl was so startled that she yelled and went straight to hide behind Molina.

It's just dumbfounding. When the girl left, she still couldn't forget the Spring Festival, and she kept urging Molina to buy this cute big dog.After failing to achieve her goal, the girl ran over and hugged the Spring Festival, crying heartbroken again, and then turned her head three times. The degree of her reluctance, coupled with the weird eyes around her, made Fan Bizhuang suspicious. Did I really break up the shocking love between the white lady and Xu Guanren like that hateful Fa Hai... Bah, it was the "love" between the Spring Festival and the girl.

"Ferissa? The name sounds nice, but her temper is a bit too savage."

Fan Bizhuang already knew the girl's name, but what made him puzzled was why he couldn't control himself at that time, and wanted to "trick" the other party well. With his indifferent and indifferent temperament, he actually And such a performance, he himself felt incredible.

"Could it be that I'm actually a lolicon in my heart?"

Fan Bizhuang was taken aback by such a sudden thought, but then he shook his head dumbfoundingly, because he later learned that this girl named Felisa was really just a little girl , her age is only 13 years old... When Fan Bizhuang heard the news, he was speechless for a while. They are all tall and slender, who the hell knew that such a beautiful girl was actually an underage girl, this shit, what the hell...

Fan Bizhuang felt that after this incident, in La Masia, in addition to nicknames such as violent element and cold-faced madman, the hat of "perverted lolicon" would probably fall on his head and he would not be able to take it off. up.

"Ugh."

Fan Bizhuang sighed to himself, and found that the head coach Enrique, who was sitting at the front, sat next to him at some point, staring at him with a strange expression.

"Does it look good?"

Fan Bizhuang didn't ask him why he did it, his face returned to his usual indifference, and he spoke softly.

"Uh, not very pretty."

Enrique smiled awkwardly, hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth cautiously: "Well...Fan, I have a question to ask you, um...you don't really have hobbies that are different from ordinary people, do you?"

Seeing Fan Bizhuang's eyes turn cold, Enrique quickly waved his hand, laughed haha, and said with a forced smile, "Ha, I'm just asking casually, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter... By the way, how does it feel? "

"..."

Fan Bizhuang only felt a tightness in his chest, and had the urge to punch someone, but he finally endured it, turned his head out of the window, and said nothing.

Enrique didn't care either, and just stood aside, "hehehe".

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On the second day back to Barcelona, ​​the team trained normally as usual.

Although after the "stand riot incident", everyone's attention was shifted from the game itself to Fan Bizhuang, but losing is not always a pleasant thing, especially Enrique, who did not have the same experience as Fan Bizhuang at all. Zhuang's kind appearance when chatting, after careful preparation for so long and sufficient preparation, the team still lost a big score in the away game. Huo, the intensity of daily training has almost doubled compared to before.

The players practiced terribly on the training ground, and Enrique even turned into an iron-blooded devil, holding a stick and following the players. If anyone was lazy or couldn't keep up with the training rhythm, he would be killed immediately. A stick was pulled over.

The whole day has been spent doing the most basic physical training. After this kind of high-intensity training similar to dire straits, the young players are basically as tired as dead dogs, and they slumped on the grass for a long time. unwilling to get up.

The reason why I say basically is because not all people are tired.After the high-intensity training, Fan Bizhuang was like a normal person. He just sat on the ground and drank some water, then patted his butt, and started to clean up the training ground. Then, he left the training ground under the eyes of a group of people who looked like monsters. .

It is rare for Fan Bizhuang to be the first player to leave the training ground. For so many years after he became a member here, he has been synonymous with late retirement, but he did not expect that today he created a new one. The record became No.1 of "Leaving Early".

Enrique's "punishment" on the team lasted for three full days. During these three days, the young players were tortured to the point of crying. Fan Bizhuang was still the exception. It didn't cause ripples in his heart at all, and he was elected the honorable title of "Best Early Retirement Player" for three consecutive days.

So Fan Bizhuang's third nickname began to circulate in the reserve team. After Violence Maniac and Lolicon, the title of "Physical Pervert" also fell firmly on his head.

For this, Enrique is also deeply convinced. In order to achieve the effect of "punishment", the intensity of his training for the team is getting stronger day by day. Same, what to do, no different from usual.

"Fast, has a passing talent, er, physical fitness and running ability are also very good, good physical fitness."

Thinking this way, Enrique drew another conclusion on Fan Bizhuang's characteristics.

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Three days later, Enrique's punishment ended and the team's training returned to normal levels.

Of course, canceling the penalty is just talk, but it is impossible to reduce the heavy training tasks that have already gone up. After a few days, the young players have gradually adapted to this intensity of training. , that would have exactly the opposite effect.

It is heavier than before, but not to the extent of exceeding the standard, and the intensity is controlled within an acceptable range that the physical fitness of young players can bear.

The training in the morning was still mainly physical training, but in the afternoon, the daily training only lasted for half an hour, Enrique asked his assistant to call the players back, and then some assistant coaches began to distribute vests.

Obviously, today is going to be an actual combat match.

Bo Yang held a green vest in his hand, with an expression of disbelief. His friend and senior, Alba, also looked at the assistant coach distributing the vest in astonishment.

"Sir, did you make a mistake, this is a green vest, and Korkic is a member of the main team?" Alba raised doubts to the assistant coach named Vilanova.

"No one is always a member of the main team, and no one is always a member of the substitute team. Everything depends on your daily training performance." Bilanuoyan is a very serious person, and he glanced at the surprised Bo Yang, turned his head and continued to distribute vests to other players, "This is coach Enrique's decision. Also, please remember, don't question your coach casually, it is very rude, because it It will make me feel that you are denying my ability to work!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Vilanova..."

Alba apologized again and again, but Vilanova ignored him and only left him a back view.

"Thank you, Alba-senpai."

Bo Yang thanked the upright Alba, but lowered his head, clutching the green vest tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

And Alba patted him on the shoulder, not knowing how to comfort him.

On the other side, Enrique had already approached Fan Bizhuang.

"Fan, change your position today, don't go to the back, there are two wingers, you can choose one at random, and play the winger!"

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