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Chapter 49 I am willing to leave with you
When Molina pushed open the wooden door of Tongs Bar and entered it, he was sensitive to find that something was wrong with the atmosphere of the bar today.

The drinkers did not chat and laugh loudly as usual, nor did you come and go to exchange glasses, but gathered together in twos and threes, discussing something in a low voice, and secretly drifted their eyes to the restaurant from time to time. Pointing at the bar.

But soon, Molina knew what was going on.His eyes followed the big guy's attention to the bar. Behind the cabinet, Fan Bizhuang was still sitting there, to be precise, lying there, prostrate on the table, with a few wine bottles lying on top of it. .

"This...this is..."

Molina was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked to the bar and called Fan Bizhuang's name in a low voice, but got no response.

"Why did you drink so much wine? What's going on?"

Molina looked at the middle-aged fat man next to him. Fidel had a worried face, but he didn't know what happened, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

"I don't know either. After Fan came back, he didn't say anything, then took a few bottles of wine, and then... it became what you see now."

Molina nodded, thought for a while, and said to Fidel: "Lying down like this is not an option, it's easy to catch cold, let's take him back to the room first."

Fidel nodded in agreement, and the two entered the bar, preparing to lift Fan Bizhuang up to the attic on the second floor.

The drinkers around are still discussing, "Fan is broken in love, right?" "Love is a bastard, who wants it!" Abandoned!" Voices like this are endless.

But the sound stopped abruptly. When Molina hugged Fan Bizhuang's body behind him, his eyes suddenly opened, he glanced at Molina, and then turned his gaze to the bar lobby.

The drinkers touched their noses and smiled awkwardly, then kept silent.

"Okay, Molina, I'm fine."

The discussion stopped, and Fan Bizhuang nodded to Molina with the smell of alcohol all over his body, and then nodded to Fidel, "Thank you, Fidel, I am a little dizzy, can you help me go to the room to get some Pills? Pour a glass of water by the way."

"Oh, yes, no problem." Fidel looked at Fan Bizhuang hesitantly, with worry on his face, but nodded, "Molina, please take care of Fan first, I'll come as soon as I go."

Watching Fidel climb up the ladder on the second floor, Molina was a little puzzled, wondering why Fan Bizhuang suddenly pushed Fidel away, and he didn't think much about it, and asked: "Are you really all right, Fan, do you want to go?" No, let's go to the attic and lie down for a while, and wake up after drinking."

"Mr. Molina, are you still interested in me?"

Fan Bizhuang did not respond to Molina's suggestion, but spoke abruptly.

"Then let me help you up first... Ah, what are you talking about?"

Molina replied subconsciously, only halfway through his words, but he suddenly reacted, his voice raised two decibels unconsciously, and his face was filled with unbelievable surprise.

"Van, you...you mean?"

Fan Bizhuang nodded affirmatively: "I am willing to accept your invitation and try to go to Basque Country."

"But didn't you always want to stay in La Masia? How come..."

"The reason is not important. In short, I am willing to leave with you." Fan Bizhuang's tone was calm and indifferent. Although he was covered with a strong and pungent alcohol smell, it was easy for people to mistake him for drunk, but his eyes were Let Molina feel that he is not drunk, "I only have one request, I want to play more games, top league games."

Molina felt overjoyed. He had been waiting in Barcelona for so long. Why, he just hoped that Fan Bizhuang would "change his mind" one day, but when that day came, he was caught by this This sudden happiness was about to knock her out.

"When... of course, Mr. Eisner takes a fancy to you, he appreciates your ability and potential, and he is always willing to give young people more opportunities. Fan, you will enter the first team and gain a foothold there, learn If you find new things and make greater progress, you...you will definitely become a real star that attracts the attention of the whole world, you will!"

"Let the world notice?"

Fan Bizhuang muttered these words, thinking that he was finally "dissuaded" by the reserve team, and felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

"I have one more request, Mr. Molina, I want to bring the Chinese New Year."

"No problem, as long as you are willing to go to Basque Country, everything is not a problem, leave everything to me, I will take care of everything."

Molina assured, smacking his chest, his face beaming with joy.

He could tell that Fan Bizhuang's mood was a little off today, but so what?Although Fan Bizhuang was young, he was very mature. Since he said it, it must be the result of careful consideration.In other words, it is a foregone conclusion that Fan Bizhuang will leave with him!

"Fan, your medicine, and water."

Molina wanted to say something, but Fidel came back with a water glass and pills.Seeing the wink Fan Bizhuang gave him, although he didn't know why Fan Bizhuang wanted to hide it from Fidel, he nodded and kept silent.

"Thank you, Fidel."

Fan Bizhuang took the water glass and pills and thanked Fidel.

Fidel was obviously not used to expressing his gratitude to Fan Bizhuang more than once today, who was always indifferent. He smiled, scratched his forehead, and said, "It really makes me feel a little bit uncomfortable to thank me. It's a big habit, but it's nothing, as long as you're fine. Don't drink so much next time."

Only Fan Bizhuang understood that his thank you didn't mean that Fidel helped him get the pills and water, but he didn't explain, just smiled: "Okay, I won't drink anymore."

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The next day, La Masia.

Enrique and Vilanova stood on the sidelines, watching the disciples training step by step, standing quietly without saying a word, the atmosphere was very silent.

"Fan didn't come today."

After a long time, Enrique broke the silence. He looked at his assistant with searching eyes, "What did you tell him?"

"As you said, the young eagle will leave the eagle's arms one day to find the sky where it can soar."

Vilanova did not answer his question, but sighed inexplicably, "Maybe he will never come back."

Enrique understood the meaning of his friend's words, and did not speak again, and the atmosphere between the two became silent again.

"Where is he going?"

It wasn't until the end of the training that Enrique spoke again.

Vilanova shook his head: "I don't know, maybe go to the Basque Country, or somewhere else, I believe he will make a better choice for him."

"maybe."

Enrique sighed, "Actually, you should ask, maybe Fan needs our help. I have a few friends, friends from other clubs, maybe we can find him a place that is more suitable for his development."

"Like, Arsenal?"

Vilanova's self-deprecating response.

The reason why Arsenal is mentioned is that not long ago, Arsenal's scouts came here. They made it clear that they wanted to get Fan Bizhuang, but the response they got was a rejection without hesitation.At that time, Vilanova still insisted on keeping Fan Bizhuang in Barcelona, ​​and Fan Bizhuang also agreed to this.

In fact, Vilanova does not have much affection for Arsenal. Although the opponent is a traditional giant in the Premier League, the economic situation of this team is not very good. They do not have extra funds to buy outstanding players. They can search for talented and potential young people all over the world, and use various methods and "temptations" to take them away.

This is Chiguoguo's poaching behavior. Barcelona has been poached by the opponent more than once. Fabregas, the best young midfielder in the La Masia training camp, couldn't help being "tempted" and was brought to the UK.

Just thinking about it now, Vilanova regretted rejecting the other party.Because Arsenal is also a team that advocates offense and has very delicate tactics. Their passing and receiving coordination is very similar to Barcelona, ​​and the head coach Arsene Wenger is also good at training new players. I have to say that Arsenal is very suitable. A team developed by Fan Bizhuang.

"If you miss it, you miss it. After all, who would have thought that Coach Frank had such a plan before, and he would not give Fan a chance at all." Enrique shook his head and said with relief, "I prefer Fan to stay in Spain. He is more familiar with the environment. Don't worry, buddy, if there is really no other way, I will give Fan some help."

Vilanova nodded.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit came over under the leadership of the staff.

"Hello, Coach Luis, hello, Coach Tito. I'm Ruben Kosrilas, from Villarreal, and I'm Mr. Manuel's assistant."

Ruben quickly introduced himself, and after shaking hands with the two coaches, he directly explained the purpose of his visit: "I consulted Mr. Otto, and he told me that the answers I need can be found here. Excuse me, Fan is there today. Are you there? Sorry, I looked outside the court for a while, but I didn't find him."

Mr. Otto is the director of Barcelona's sports department, Begiristain. He is in charge of the club's player transfers, but he rarely interferes with the reserve team, because most of them are football apprentices here, and the apprenticeship contracts signed will not be too big. Great value, so he looked down on here.

Enrique and Vilanova looked at each other, and they both understood the purpose of the other party's visit, and they came for Fan Bizhuang.

only……

Vilanova shook his head and said nothing, Enrique also shook his head.

This gave Ruben a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, he heard Enrique's answer next.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ruben, Fan may already have his own choice. Of course, this is not absolute. If you want, I have his address, and you can try to contact him."

Ruben was a little disappointed, but still had a last ray of hope, asked for the address of Tongs bar, thanked him, and left the training ground quickly.

"Villarreal, the size of the club is a bit small, but... it's not bad."

Seeing the figure of the other party leaving in a hurry, Enrique shook his head and whispered softly.

"Small also has its benefits, but I just don't know, Fan, whether a decision has really been made."

Vilanova responded and stopped talking.

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