As the sun faded and the seaside town quieted down, Villarreal's daily training came to an end. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After Coach Ruben announced his disbandment, Fan Bizhuang subconsciously wanted to clean up the training ground, but after taking two steps, he shook his head and smiled, he forgot that the training ground he was in now was no longer La Masia.

"Little rookie, I'll go with me for a drink or two, and I'll take you to see the city's nightlife, it's wonderful."

Nihat walked over with a smile on his face and looked at Fan Bizhuang's shoulder, he was in a good mood today, so he had already thought about where he was going to have fun at night during training. As a senior, he naturally feels a great responsibility, and he has an obligation to teach the new rookie how to enjoy life.

Fan Bizhuang gave Nihat a strange look, and he had to admit that this Turk had a lively and hearty personality, and he was warm and easy to win the favor of others. But on the other hand, it seems that there is a bit of enthusiasm too much - Fan Bizhuang can't figure out whether he really welcomes his arrival, or just wants to find a "wingman" who goes out to hunt together.

"Nightlife? Wonderful? ”

Fan Bizhuang pondered for a moment and asked out loud.

"Yes, little rookie, you can't imagine that it's paradise, with good wine, sexy blondes, tsk, they will make you linger...... Trust me, man, you're going to love this kind of life, don't you think that, after a tiring day, let a beautiful girl serve you with gentle hands, that's the real life? ”

Nihat seemed to be in his fantasy environment as he spoke, his eyes shining, his hands waving as if he were about to grasp something, his face enjoying and relaxing.

Fan Bizhuang was a little chilled when he saw it, this guy was really an old yin stick. He nodded: "Sounds good, is it really sexy?" ”

"Ha, of course, I'm never a liar! If you don't believe me, you can ask Harvey and Jose, I'll ...... with them" Nihart looked at Harvey. Venta and Jose. Mali, these two guys were squeezing their eyebrows at him, he laughed, "I said man, let's go out and sit together at night, just as a rookie, we have to let this newcomer see the enthusiasm of Villarreal, the enthusiasm of women, haha!" ”

"This idiot!"

Harvey Venta. The two of them patted their heads in frustration, twisted their heads to the side, and stopped looking at Nihat.

"I'm really moved by what you say, and I thought maybe I should really get a feel for the city." Van Bizhuang glanced up behind Nihat, where Pellegrini was standing with his face crossed and his arms crossed, and he shook his head, "But next time, I probably won't have a chance today, Kach." ”

"Why don't you have a chance, little rookie, let me tell you, follow Kach to have meat to eat, and I will definitely find two Russian Yanmars tonight to make you comfortable. By the way, do you prefer the Russian big Yanmar, or the American big ass? Or else, African brunettes? Ha, don't look at their dark skin, but they are elastic and tenacious, that taste, tsk......tt"

"Next time."

Fan Bizhuang turned around, waved his hand, and walked straight away.

"Hey, noob, Fan, you wait...... Bastard, who hit me in the head! Damn, I'm going to kill you! ”

Nihat yelled at Fan Bizhuang's figure, and wanted to "bewitch" two more words, but his head was slapped fiercely, and he grinned in pain. Thinking that he Kach is a very popular guy in the team, everyone is his friend, everyone gives him face, everyone likes him, who dares to provoke him, let alone dare to beat him, this is special, Nihat turned his head angrily, and saw the head coach Pellegrini looking at him coldly with a gloomy face, so he coaxed......

"Mr. Manuel, I ......"

"I'm relieved, Kärcher, because after a day of training, you're still alive and kicking, which proves that you're in good shape. Of course, we can't waste that, so, double your training volume in the future. Remember, it's not tomorrow, it's not the day after tomorrow, it's every day! ”

“……”

The teammates who had not left before saw this scene, and they all gloated and laughed, only Nihat looked at the figure of the head coach turning away with a bitter face, wanting to cry without tears.

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When Fan Bizhuang changed his clothes and walked out of the training ground, Coach Ruben was waiting for him at the gate.

"You're so cheating on Kach, is it really good?" Ruben beckoned to Fan Bizhuang, thinking of Nihat's bitter face after being reprimanded by Pellegrini, he was also overjoyed, "It is estimated that Kach will scold you a hundred times in his heart." ”

"Just a casual chat, I didn't say I would definitely go." Fan Bizhuang said calmly, "I didn't lie to him, I really don't have time today." ”

He and Ruben have already made an appointment, and after today's training, they will take him to see the house. After returning from La Masia, he stayed in a small hotel in the town for one night, he was not used to spending time with too many people, so the option of the player's dormitory was directly eliminated, but it was impossible to stay in the hotel all the time, so Ruben helped him find two houses, both not far from the Love Song Stadium, which was very convenient.

Ruben didn't dwell on this topic more than he dwelled, the two walked slowly, chatting about the team as they went, of course, most of them were Ruben asking questions, and the content was all about his feelings and views on the team, as well as adapting to the new environment.

This city close to the Mediterranean Sea is indeed very small, the two of them set off from the training ground, only walked slowly for more than ten minutes, and then came to a courtyard door, a bit of European medieval country farm style, the house is not big, but there is a courtyard that is not small in size, there are some unknown small flowers blooming in the courtyard, and the ground is green and yellow grass.

Milky white stone slabs staggered among the green grass meandered forward to the door.

This is the first house that Reuben found for Fan Bizhuang, Fan Bizhuang is obviously very satisfied, the place where he lives is big or not, he doesn't care, the attic on the second floor of the Tongs Bar is so small, he has lived there for so many years. He likes the spacious courtyard, and in his spare time, he can sit in the courtyard and play with some flowers and plants, or put on some training equipment to practice his skills.

The most important thing is that the space of the yard is very large, and you can run around and play in the courtyard during the Spring Festival, and when spring comes, there are insects, birds and butterflies in the yard, presumably the Spring Festival will be more enjoyable.

"I don't want to go anywhere else."

Without entering the door, Fan Bizhuang directly told Ruben what he thought in his heart. Like is like, there is no need to hide it, there are many scenery in the outside world, maybe at the next stop, there will be more beautiful and moving scenery, but he doesn't like to look forward to the future, now there is, just seize it first.

"Same as I thought." Ruben smiled, "When I first saw this small courtyard, I also liked it, the flowers and plants here will make people feel relaxed. I'm sure you'll love it here, and so will the Chinese New Year. ”

Ruben said, with a smile on his face, his eyes looking ahead, the Spring Festival had run into the courtyard, jumping back and forth among the green grass, jumping tired, running to the olive tree behind the yard, lifting his feet, peeing, making marks, it started its own enclosure again.

"It seems that the Spring Festival is completely in love with this place, and I don't want to leave."

Fan Bizhuang smiled, stood in the courtyard with Ruben, and looked around with satisfaction.

At this time, the door opened, and a middle-aged couple with very soft and enthusiastic faces walked out.

"Fan, this is Mr. Moya, this is Aunt Susanna, they are the owners of this house." Ruben introduced, adding, "They are also the most die-hard fans of the club and have always supported us. ”

Fan Bizhuang nodded: "Hello, Mr. Mo Ya." Hello, Aunt Suzanne. ”

"Is this the new kid in the team? You look so young, your name is Fan, right? ”

Mr. Mo Ya obviously carried the simplicity of the countryman, and only smiled gently to express his kindness, while Aunt Suzanne was even more enthusiastic, she walked over and directly grabbed Fan Bizhuang's right hand, "Young man, are you satisfied with this courtyard?" In fact, I think that if it were just you, you wouldn't have to spend money to rent such a large yard, you could live in our house, and we would provide you with a better life. ”

"When a lot of the players first came to the team, they stayed in the homes of the people around the stadium, and the people here were very hospitable and willing to help their players, and Gonzalo lived in the house of Aunt Suzanne for a while. ”

Auntie's warm and caring smile made Fan Bizhuang a little moved, and a smile appeared on his face, but he politely refused: "Thank you for your kindness, Aunt Suzanne, but I still want to rent here, I like it here very much during the Spring Festival, I like it too, and after a while, my agent will also arrive, if we all live in your home, there will be a lot of inconvenience." ”

"If there's anything you need help with, just let us know and we'll be happy to help you with the little things we can." Aunt Suzanne smiled and touched Fan Bizhuang's head, "He looks really energetic, just like me and Mo Ya's children, he was so tall when you were so old." ”

"Alright, let's go inside the room and have a look." Ruben walked in the direction of the door, "Fan, you have to take a look at what other daily necessities you need, we will prepare them all at once, and we don't have to worry about these things in the future, you can devote yourself to training and competitions." ”

"Okay."

Fan Bizhuang nodded, and Mr. Mo Ya also walked over, patting his chest and said: "Most of the things in the house are not lacking, if you still need anything, Fan tell me that I have an ox cart, I can go to the supermarket in the city to help you bring it back." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Moya"