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Chapter 8 The Origin of Fan Bizhuang
Chapter 8 The Origin of Fan Bizhuang
"You mean, you saw that guy asking for money at school? Are you sure you read it right?"
After hearing the news brought back by Dos Santos, Bo Yang immediately rolled up from the bed, staring at his friend with wide-eyed eyes.
Wanting money is a nickname given to Fan Bizhuang by Bo Yang and others. That night at Tongs bar, that smiling but cold face left a deep impression on them. Thinking of that guy Opening their mouths and shutting their mouths is the appearance of "compensation". The whole Grandet miser, this is not asking for money, what is it?
Dos Santos nodded, and said with a panicked expression: "I'm sure I'm not mistaken. There was no training in the team today, so I went back to school to study. After class, I went to the library and saw that guy ...You don't know, I was terrified at the time, and the first thought in my mind was that he must be chasing after debts to the school, right? Later, seeing that he didn't find me, I hurried away... "
As soon as that person was mentioned, several friends who had experienced the Tongs bar incident all had expressions of fear on their faces, while Bo Yang nodded thoughtfully. Dos Santos had the same reaction as him, and suddenly saw After that figure, the first thought was whether the other party was chasing after debts.
They are all "good boys" in the eyes of adults. If they are chased by the other party's debts and chased to the school and training camp, this will cause trouble. They will lose all face and face, and the teachers and coaches will be disappointed with them. .
Thinking of the possible criticism and accusations after the incident, some people whispered their concerns.
"How about we collect enough money as soon as possible and return it to him?"
"I also think it should be like this. That bartender is not a good person at first sight. How fierce is that bald head, but he was scared away with a few words. He must be a worse villain."
"If the teachers and classmates knew that we sneaked out to drink and owed a lot of money to others, I don't know what kind of punishment we would face."
The friends chattered, and Dos Santos also tended to pay off the debt as soon as possible and get back the IOU. He was also a very good player in the B team, and the coaches also valued him very much. He might follow Bo Yang's footsteps to report to Team A in the near future, but he didn't want such a shameful thing to be revealed.
"What do you think, Kerkic?"
Dos Santos turned his head to ask his friend, but Bo Yang was obviously not concentrated enough. He didn't hear his friend's question, but subconsciously said: "... Is he also a student? Otherwise, why would he be in school? inside?"
Suddenly realizing that everyone was looking at him, Bo Yang touched his head in embarrassment, smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry Doss, I was thinking about something just now, but I didn't hear clearly, what are you talking about?"
Dos Santos rolled his eyes and said his question again.
"Everyone agrees to return the money to the one who desperately wants the money and get the IOU back. What's your opinion?"
"Oh... I have no problem."
Bo Yang nodded in agreement, thought for a while, and decided to tell his friends what he saw today.
"That... that, I saw him in the training ground today, that's the bartender, he was talking to Coach Enrique, they seemed to know each other..."
The little friends suddenly showed surprise, and the pot exploded.
"No way? He actually went to Team A's training ground?"
"It's over, it's over, he must be collecting debts! Coach Enrique should know, we are finished!"
"Kerkic, have you seen it clearly? Is it really him?... Or, is it possible that he came to the training ground for other reasons, not to ask for debts?"
Bo Yang waved his hand, and the next sentence made the big guy temporarily relieved: "It's him, I can see it clearly. But...he doesn't seem to be here to ask for debts. I asked a senior, and he told I, that person has always been a member of this place..."
"What? He's part of Team A?"
"Impossible? Why have I never heard of such a person in La Masia?"
"This... is this incredible? This news is too horrifying, I can't believe it at all!"
Seeing everyone's glasses shattered in astonishment, Bo Yang's heart was shaken. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, if he hadn't been told by his senior, he wouldn't have believed it.
what is this?The other party is a member of La Masia, or his senior. He and his friends sneaked to the senior's bar to drink, and even committed a crime and owed debts. This is really...fucking nonsense!
However, Bo Yang still had a little luck in his heart. Maybe that person was not a La Masia player, but a handyman?The La Masia training camp is so big and there are many staff members, not all of them are players and coaches.
"That's how things are. I'll go to that senior to find out more... Now the most important thing for us is to hurry up and get the IOU back before the matter is disclosed."
Bo Yang's proposal interrupted the discussion of the partners, and the big guys all nodded in sympathy, and then began to rummage through their own small coffers, struggling to collect money.
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If Fan Bizhuang knew that he was described by a group of kids as a villainous figure, he would probably be dumbfounded.But it was just a smile, and he didn't take it seriously. He was not a good boy, and it was not an exaggeration for the other party to call him "death for money".
At this moment, Fan Bizhuang, who didn't know that he had a face-to-face meeting with Dos Santos, walked out of the library, it was almost twelve o'clock, and Fan Bizhuang ate something in the school cafeteria. He went back to the library again.
At about two o'clock, I left the school with the Chinese New Year and headed towards the La Masia training camp.
It is no different from the past. Fan Bizhuang's life is very regular. Bars, training grounds, and schools are three points and one line, almost day after day. Apart from these places, he has nowhere to go.Of course, when there is no training, Fan Bizhuang either sleeps with his head covered in a bar, or spends a day in the library, and occasionally walks around with the Spring Festival.
In this city, he has no relatives, and he has no friends except Fidel, and he doesn't want to deal with too many people. He has been used to being alone since he was a child, is he lonely?Not alone, having the Spring Festival with him is enough.
He is like a speck of dust in the air, and like a drop of water in the ocean, so low-key that he hardly attracts anyone's attention.
The pain of leaving his parents, the eyes and disgust of the world, the adoption of his aunt Azucena, and then continued to live on the street, a young boy did not know how much hardship and tribulation he had suffered. In such an environment, he had long believed that His own fist, because his fist can make him suffer a lot less bullying, and can better protect himself.
This is also the reason why his personality is withdrawn and irritable. When he is calm, he can safely not contact or talk to anyone. When he becomes crazy, he fights desperately with others.
He knows that many people, including the drinkers who often go to Tongs, still look down on him and talk about him behind his back, but he doesn't care, as long as such voices don't appear in his ears, he won't bother to answer them.
Fan Bizhuang returned to Team A's training ground with the Spring Festival and participated in the team's afternoon training. Two hours later, he ended his training early again and began to pack up the equipment scattered around the training ground.
After finishing his work, Fan Bizhuang greeted Enrique and left alone.
In fact, sometimes, Fan Bizhuang will not leave early in the afternoon, because sometimes there will be intra-team competitions in the afternoon. Although he will not play to participate in it, he still has to wait until after the end to pack up the equipment and clean up the training ground .
Obviously there will be no match this afternoon, so Fan Bizhuang doesn't have to stay.
"This guy..."
Seeing Fan Bizhuang's receding back, Enrique sighed again inexplicably.
.....................................................................................................................
When Fan Bizhuang returned to Tongs Bar, the bar had already opened, but it hadn't opened yet. Fidel was doing some sanitation work inside. Seeing Fan Bizhuang push the door in, he couldn't help complaining.
"I said Fan, I'm always caught by you to do free hard work, why don't you pay me some time?"
"It can be considered, and I will talk to Mr. Plata when I have a chance."
Fan Bizhuang replied coolly, then walked into the bar, supported his head with his hands, and dozed off.
"There's really nothing I can do about you."
Fidel looked at Fan Bizhuang, who was leisurely and leisurely, and his teeth were itching with hatred. After all, he is the bartender in this bar. Your sister, I will do the hard work, but the one in front of me is the one who gets paid. Lazy guy.
Depressed, depressed, Fidel walked to the bar, took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket with his right hand, and put them on the bar.
"By the way, this is for you. A little guy sent it over just now. It's true, no one saw it, and ran away after giving the money. I'm not afraid that the money will go to waste..."
"The action is still pretty fast."
Fan Bizhuang curled his lips and didn't count the pile of banknotes. He tidied it up and put it in his pocket. By the way, he took out the IOU and handed it to Fidel.
"I guess they are afraid to see me again, and they don't want to see me. You take this, and if they come again, give it to them."
.....................................................................................................................
And in a small restaurant not far from the La Masia training camp, Bo Yang looked at the senior named "Alba" in front of him, and opened his mouth in surprise.
"He... is he really a player from Team A? A member of the La Masia training camp?"
PS: The new book is uploaded, brothers and sisters, please lend a helping hand, help Kiqiu to put recommendations and favorites together!I really need everyone's support, thank you for playing football! ! !
(End of this chapter)
"You mean, you saw that guy asking for money at school? Are you sure you read it right?"
After hearing the news brought back by Dos Santos, Bo Yang immediately rolled up from the bed, staring at his friend with wide-eyed eyes.
Wanting money is a nickname given to Fan Bizhuang by Bo Yang and others. That night at Tongs bar, that smiling but cold face left a deep impression on them. Thinking of that guy Opening their mouths and shutting their mouths is the appearance of "compensation". The whole Grandet miser, this is not asking for money, what is it?
Dos Santos nodded, and said with a panicked expression: "I'm sure I'm not mistaken. There was no training in the team today, so I went back to school to study. After class, I went to the library and saw that guy ...You don't know, I was terrified at the time, and the first thought in my mind was that he must be chasing after debts to the school, right? Later, seeing that he didn't find me, I hurried away... "
As soon as that person was mentioned, several friends who had experienced the Tongs bar incident all had expressions of fear on their faces, while Bo Yang nodded thoughtfully. Dos Santos had the same reaction as him, and suddenly saw After that figure, the first thought was whether the other party was chasing after debts.
They are all "good boys" in the eyes of adults. If they are chased by the other party's debts and chased to the school and training camp, this will cause trouble. They will lose all face and face, and the teachers and coaches will be disappointed with them. .
Thinking of the possible criticism and accusations after the incident, some people whispered their concerns.
"How about we collect enough money as soon as possible and return it to him?"
"I also think it should be like this. That bartender is not a good person at first sight. How fierce is that bald head, but he was scared away with a few words. He must be a worse villain."
"If the teachers and classmates knew that we sneaked out to drink and owed a lot of money to others, I don't know what kind of punishment we would face."
The friends chattered, and Dos Santos also tended to pay off the debt as soon as possible and get back the IOU. He was also a very good player in the B team, and the coaches also valued him very much. He might follow Bo Yang's footsteps to report to Team A in the near future, but he didn't want such a shameful thing to be revealed.
"What do you think, Kerkic?"
Dos Santos turned his head to ask his friend, but Bo Yang was obviously not concentrated enough. He didn't hear his friend's question, but subconsciously said: "... Is he also a student? Otherwise, why would he be in school? inside?"
Suddenly realizing that everyone was looking at him, Bo Yang touched his head in embarrassment, smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry Doss, I was thinking about something just now, but I didn't hear clearly, what are you talking about?"
Dos Santos rolled his eyes and said his question again.
"Everyone agrees to return the money to the one who desperately wants the money and get the IOU back. What's your opinion?"
"Oh... I have no problem."
Bo Yang nodded in agreement, thought for a while, and decided to tell his friends what he saw today.
"That... that, I saw him in the training ground today, that's the bartender, he was talking to Coach Enrique, they seemed to know each other..."
The little friends suddenly showed surprise, and the pot exploded.
"No way? He actually went to Team A's training ground?"
"It's over, it's over, he must be collecting debts! Coach Enrique should know, we are finished!"
"Kerkic, have you seen it clearly? Is it really him?... Or, is it possible that he came to the training ground for other reasons, not to ask for debts?"
Bo Yang waved his hand, and the next sentence made the big guy temporarily relieved: "It's him, I can see it clearly. But...he doesn't seem to be here to ask for debts. I asked a senior, and he told I, that person has always been a member of this place..."
"What? He's part of Team A?"
"Impossible? Why have I never heard of such a person in La Masia?"
"This... is this incredible? This news is too horrifying, I can't believe it at all!"
Seeing everyone's glasses shattered in astonishment, Bo Yang's heart was shaken. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, if he hadn't been told by his senior, he wouldn't have believed it.
what is this?The other party is a member of La Masia, or his senior. He and his friends sneaked to the senior's bar to drink, and even committed a crime and owed debts. This is really...fucking nonsense!
However, Bo Yang still had a little luck in his heart. Maybe that person was not a La Masia player, but a handyman?The La Masia training camp is so big and there are many staff members, not all of them are players and coaches.
"That's how things are. I'll go to that senior to find out more... Now the most important thing for us is to hurry up and get the IOU back before the matter is disclosed."
Bo Yang's proposal interrupted the discussion of the partners, and the big guys all nodded in sympathy, and then began to rummage through their own small coffers, struggling to collect money.
.....................................................................................................................
If Fan Bizhuang knew that he was described by a group of kids as a villainous figure, he would probably be dumbfounded.But it was just a smile, and he didn't take it seriously. He was not a good boy, and it was not an exaggeration for the other party to call him "death for money".
At this moment, Fan Bizhuang, who didn't know that he had a face-to-face meeting with Dos Santos, walked out of the library, it was almost twelve o'clock, and Fan Bizhuang ate something in the school cafeteria. He went back to the library again.
At about two o'clock, I left the school with the Chinese New Year and headed towards the La Masia training camp.
It is no different from the past. Fan Bizhuang's life is very regular. Bars, training grounds, and schools are three points and one line, almost day after day. Apart from these places, he has nowhere to go.Of course, when there is no training, Fan Bizhuang either sleeps with his head covered in a bar, or spends a day in the library, and occasionally walks around with the Spring Festival.
In this city, he has no relatives, and he has no friends except Fidel, and he doesn't want to deal with too many people. He has been used to being alone since he was a child, is he lonely?Not alone, having the Spring Festival with him is enough.
He is like a speck of dust in the air, and like a drop of water in the ocean, so low-key that he hardly attracts anyone's attention.
The pain of leaving his parents, the eyes and disgust of the world, the adoption of his aunt Azucena, and then continued to live on the street, a young boy did not know how much hardship and tribulation he had suffered. In such an environment, he had long believed that His own fist, because his fist can make him suffer a lot less bullying, and can better protect himself.
This is also the reason why his personality is withdrawn and irritable. When he is calm, he can safely not contact or talk to anyone. When he becomes crazy, he fights desperately with others.
He knows that many people, including the drinkers who often go to Tongs, still look down on him and talk about him behind his back, but he doesn't care, as long as such voices don't appear in his ears, he won't bother to answer them.
Fan Bizhuang returned to Team A's training ground with the Spring Festival and participated in the team's afternoon training. Two hours later, he ended his training early again and began to pack up the equipment scattered around the training ground.
After finishing his work, Fan Bizhuang greeted Enrique and left alone.
In fact, sometimes, Fan Bizhuang will not leave early in the afternoon, because sometimes there will be intra-team competitions in the afternoon. Although he will not play to participate in it, he still has to wait until after the end to pack up the equipment and clean up the training ground .
Obviously there will be no match this afternoon, so Fan Bizhuang doesn't have to stay.
"This guy..."
Seeing Fan Bizhuang's receding back, Enrique sighed again inexplicably.
.....................................................................................................................
When Fan Bizhuang returned to Tongs Bar, the bar had already opened, but it hadn't opened yet. Fidel was doing some sanitation work inside. Seeing Fan Bizhuang push the door in, he couldn't help complaining.
"I said Fan, I'm always caught by you to do free hard work, why don't you pay me some time?"
"It can be considered, and I will talk to Mr. Plata when I have a chance."
Fan Bizhuang replied coolly, then walked into the bar, supported his head with his hands, and dozed off.
"There's really nothing I can do about you."
Fidel looked at Fan Bizhuang, who was leisurely and leisurely, and his teeth were itching with hatred. After all, he is the bartender in this bar. Your sister, I will do the hard work, but the one in front of me is the one who gets paid. Lazy guy.
Depressed, depressed, Fidel walked to the bar, took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket with his right hand, and put them on the bar.
"By the way, this is for you. A little guy sent it over just now. It's true, no one saw it, and ran away after giving the money. I'm not afraid that the money will go to waste..."
"The action is still pretty fast."
Fan Bizhuang curled his lips and didn't count the pile of banknotes. He tidied it up and put it in his pocket. By the way, he took out the IOU and handed it to Fidel.
"I guess they are afraid to see me again, and they don't want to see me. You take this, and if they come again, give it to them."
.....................................................................................................................
And in a small restaurant not far from the La Masia training camp, Bo Yang looked at the senior named "Alba" in front of him, and opened his mouth in surprise.
"He... is he really a player from Team A? A member of the La Masia training camp?"
PS: The new book is uploaded, brothers and sisters, please lend a helping hand, help Kiqiu to put recommendations and favorites together!I really need everyone's support, thank you for playing football! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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