Chapter 716 Skirmish
Chapter 716 Skirmish
Chapter 716 Skirmish
The various "brilliant deeds" of Fan Bizhuang's past made Puyol not dare to be careless at all. This is a "violent person" who commits disrespect regardless of time and place. He is really worried. , Pique taunted and angered the other party like this, Fan Bizhuang would really start fighting without saying a word.
Harvey and Iniesta also stared nervously at Fan Bizhuang, who had lost his smile and gradually turned cold.
Pique still stuck his neck, and stared at Fan Bizhuang fiercely with a look of reluctance to admit defeat—he had also heard of Fan Bizhuang's glorious deeds, and heard that many people of the same age were promoted from La Masia to the first-line Teammates of the team mentioned Fan Bizhuang's "legendary deeds" during the training camp, but he didn't take it seriously. He, Gerard Pique, was not easy to bully. I have already taught the other party to be a good man.Otherwise, wouldn't it be nothing to grow such a tall man?
Indeed, the 23-year-old Pique has reached a height of 1.9 meters, and his body is strong. From a distance, he is as strong as a hill. Although Fan Bizhuang is not short, he is also about 1.8 meters five, but The muscles on his body were obviously not as strong as the opponent's, and in comparison, he looked much thinner and thinner.
From the perspective of body shape, Pique has an absolute advantage.
But if big size can represent everything, then all boxing matches in the world can be cancelled, and the strong one can be directly judged as the champion.
For Fan Bizhuang, who has suffered a lot since he was a child, and has suffered endless stares, he has grown up in fighting and fighting. The height is even better than that of Pique, isn't he still beaten by him?
So seeing Pique's momentum of "I'm not afraid of you, if you dare to do it, I'll punch you down in a minute", Fan Bizhuang looked cold, but secretly felt funny in his heart.For a good boy like Pique who grew up in a greenhouse, regardless of his size, if Fan Bizhuang really wanted to fix him, he could beat him to the ground crying and howling with a few strokes.
Fortunately, this is not Tongs, nor is it the 13th block of Barcelona. Otherwise, with Pique's "provocation" and Fan Bizhuang's previous violent temper, it may be that he will teach him to be a man immediately.
Fan Bizhuang shook his head. This kind of movement is a bit like the warm-up movement of shaking his head and pinching his hands before a fight. Naturally, it caused Puyol and others to feel nervous again.
As a result, after Fan Bizhuang shook his head, he didn't move any more. He just looked at the other party and said flatly: "You have to be lucky that this is in the training ground of the national team, otherwise..."
Fan Bizhuang chuckled, seemingly harmless, but the indifference and ferocity in his words made the listeners feel a "chug" in their hearts, especially Pique, who felt that Fan Bizhuang was like a sharp needle. With sharp eyes, my heart trembled for no reason, and I couldn't help but began to doubt myself: Although I am big, can I really defeat him?
"You are right."
Fan Bizhuang's voice sounded again, "You can comment freely, after all, your mouth grows on your body, and I have no right to interfere. Of course, what I want to say is that it is just a coward's behavior to speak ill of people behind their backs. If If you want to prove something, you can come to me at any time, of course, when there is no one around."
These words naturally stimulated Pique for another burst of embarrassment. He wanted to go forward to "theory" with his neck stuck, but Puyol firmly blocked it with his hand.
But Fan Bizhuang didn't look at him again, nodded to Puyol, Harvey and others, turned and ran away.
Suddenly, Fan Bizhuang stopped in his tracks again, turned his head, and casually said to Puyol, "Keep his mouth shut. Food can be eaten indiscriminately, but there are some things that cannot be said indiscriminately."
Leaving a meaningful look, Fan Bizhuang continued to execute his running penalty.
Pique, who was let go, was still muttering uncomfortably, but Puyol, Xavi and others felt a big stone in their hearts.Although what Fan Bizhuang said before leaving was vague and rude, they all knew that Fan Bizhuang had indeed heard Pique's complaint before, but fortunately, Fan Bizhuang didn't seem to have "Gao Mi" the meaning of.
"I thought, he would... After all, he is a player of Real Madrid and has a relationship with us... They can't wait to see us embarrassing..."
Harvey said something in a low voice, and Puyol nodded, then shook his head again.
"That was in the club game, in the national team, we were a team, he just didn't want the team to fall apart," Puyol mused, "A bad-tempered guy like Van can put the big picture first, and we... ..."
Puyol didn't continue talking, but Xavi and Iniesta understood what their captain was referring to, and then looked at Pique who was still complaining angrily, and shook their heads helplessly again.
They are all players of the younger generation, but Fan Bizhuang and Pique, the maturity of these two people is completely in the sky and the other is on the ground!
……
"Fan, what are you standing over there with those guys, muttering?"
"That's right, what is there to say to them? Even if it's not over, I can guess what they're talking about! They must be gloating and making fun of us, right? They just like to see us unlucky!"
"Fan, you have to be on guard against them. The group of guys next door always like to find trouble. Don't let them catch the opportunity."
Returning to the ranks of penalty runs, Ramos and others gathered up, yelling bluffing while running.
They don't know what happened just now, and they don't care what happened. Anyway, as long as they think about it with their ass, the guy over there probably didn't say anything good.And Fan Bizhuang didn't wave to them, obviously, it wouldn't be a big deal, otherwise, hmph, if anyone bullies someone from their Real Madrid camp, they don't care what the consequences will be, and they will rush forward screaming.
Fan Bizhuang smiled and waved his hands: "It's nothing, I just said hello to Carles and the others. You know, although I haven't played there, I came from La Masia after all, Carles He's a nice guy, I'll have a chat with him."
Regarding Fan Bizhuang's "origin", Ramos and others are naturally very clear. Although they are unwilling to have too much contact with Barcelona players, they have to admit that Barcelona players have real materials. In terms of professional ethics and spirit, Puyol is indeed a role model.
"Ha, I also think that Puyol is a nice guy!"
"The whole of Barcelona, I only admire him!"
"Although I hate Barcelona, it must be said that Carles, like Gonzalez, is a banner figure in Spanish football! Regardless of the game factor, I respect him very much."
The teammates chattered, which added a different kind of fun to the boring and tiring penalty run.
However, Fan Bizhuang didn't participate in this kind of discussion any more, he just glanced over there inadvertently while running.Puyol and others have joined the main force and are also doing various activities in the training ground.
In fact, Fan Bizhuang did hear Pique's "tucao" remarks, but he didn't feel much. Compared with those sarcasm, the latter part of the slightly "split" speech was not Then be valued by him.
It's not that he doesn't understand the "seriousness" of these remarks, but he also has his own considerations. He came here because he wanted to participate in the World Cup with the national team and achieve good results on the South African continent. That "big mouth" is also very upset, but under this premise, he is not willing to really let the team fall into civil strife and division before going out.
That's why he "warned" the other party.
It now looks, obviously, Puyol understood his "warning."
"It seems that no matter where it is, there will be battles."
Fan Bizhuang thought so, shook his head, and continued to jog away with Ramos and others.
……
After the national team's morning training was over for a long time, Fan Bizhuang and other talents finally completed the penalty of ten laps.A group of people went to report to the head coach Bosque quite tiredly, but they were told another bad news. As a punishment for their violation of the team's regulations, running ten laps was obviously not enough, and they would suffer from the team in the next step. A one-match suspension within the penalty period means that none of them will be able to play in the subsequent warm-up match with the French team.
This is rather depressing news, but fortunately, it is only banned from participating in a warm-up match, otherwise, if the next game is the World Cup, it will be a real loss.
When Fan Bizhuang and others came to the cafeteria, the meals of the national team teammates had come to an end, some were still eating slowly, and some were already preparing to leave with empty plates.
Several old acquaintances of Fan Bizhuang, Cazorla, Capdevila and several former Villarreal teammates have also finished their meal, but they did not leave. Seeing Fan Bizhuang approaching from a distance, Caso La stood up and waved excitedly.
Obviously, these guys were waiting for him on purpose.
"Fan! Here!"
"Boy, long time no see! But... this is really in line with your style. You are worthy of being a superstar. This way of appearance is different, and you will make a big deal as soon as you come."
"Ha, that's right, I was looking forward to this meeting before, but I didn't expect that when you came, I would go to run around first. Haha! I laughed so hard!"
Ramos and others also have their own friends in the national team. They went to find "fun" by themselves. Fan Bizhuang greeted them and walked towards Cazorla and others.
Several ex-club teammates laughed and joked with him, hugged and celebrated this reunion.
Cazorla and Capdevila chatted and spanked with Fan Bizhuang, while Senna went to make a nutritious lunch, put it in front of Fan Bizhuang, and nodded to him.
"Thanks, Marcos."
Senna sat down with a smile, while Fan Bizhuang ate and chatted with his former teammates with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
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