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Some people say that for many Barcelona fans, they only care about a few games a year, because they believe that these games are the games that determine the championship, such as the century derby against Real Madrid, the home and away games against Atletico Madrid, etc. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Now, in the minds of Barcelona fans, there is an additional Premier League giant who has recently become popular in global football, the Red Rebels!
How to describe the resentment that the Barcelona team has towards this team?
The earliest can be traced back to the 04/05 season, when Barcelona faced nothing, but in the end they were defeated by the Red Rebels in the League Cup final, which was tantamount to tearing off the last fig leaf of Barcelona, and since then, Barcelona fans have begun to resent the Red Rebels.
Holding grudges is always an essential lesson for fans, and fans of any team are the same!
From holding grudges, extending to enemies, and then evolving into mortal enemies!
If the UEFA Cup final in the 04/05 season was just a grudge for Barcelona fans, then in the 05/06 season, the shocking locker room passage incident at the Camp Nou made all Barcelona fans promote the Red Rebels to the sworn enemy, especially when Mourinho showed off his power after winning at the Camp Nou.
What is a mortal enemy, that is the enemy I wish you died!
What a hate, it's very simple, do everything possible to kill you!
When the Red Rebels arrived at the Al Prat Airport on a flight, more than 1,000 fans came to the airport to meet them, all of them wearing Red Rebels jerseys, apparently the Red Rebels' fan club in Spain, which made Xiao Yu, who followed the team to the away stadium, happy.
This is tantamount to planting a flag under the nose of the enemy!
After interacting with the fans at the airport for a while, the team leader looked at the time, and it was almost time to go to the hotel to rest and prepare for the next day's game, so he beckoned the players and coaching staff to board the bus prepared in advance and go to the hotel.
The hotel booked by the Red Rebels at Barcelona is very close to the Camp Nou, and I stayed here last season and felt that the environment and facilities were very good, so when I was going to travel away this season, I still booked this hotel.
As the team's bus slowly drove into the hotel precincts to get the players off near the entrance, suddenly a group of rocks flew nearby, yes, maybe exaggerated, only a few, but two of them hit the windows of the Red Rebels impartially.
After a few sizzles, I saw that two of the windows of the bus had been shattered by stones, but fortunately they were all covered with explosion-proof film, otherwise Fabregas, Curtis, and Kaka, who were sitting nearby, would have suffered.
All three of them looked out the window in shock, but the rock-throwing guys had long since disappeared.
"Oh my God, are these guys terrorists?" Curtis didn't forget to have fun in the bitterness at this time.
"If it were, they threw grenades!" Beckham, who was on the way with the team, laughed and interrupted.
The players in the bus burst out laughing, greatly diluting the disturbance caused by smashing the window glass of the bus.
"Hey, Sesk, frankly, you used to be a Barcelona loyalist, do you know those people?" Curtis pointed to the cracked window and asked Fabregas behind him.
The latter was a little embarrassed, shook his head and said: "No, those should belong to the extreme fan clubs, usually they are banned from the Camp Nou, they are a bit similar to the football hooligans in England!" ”
Curtis let out a loud sigh, "Then I'll rest assured, otherwise, if the Camp Nou goes down to the stone rain, hehe, big brothers and little brothers, we're afraid we're going to be smashed into pigs' heads and thrown Figo!" ”
The crowd in the bus burst into laughter again, this time even Cesc Fabregas laughed, but remembering that the bus had been smashed just now, he still unconsciously flashed a trace of anger in his eyes.
But what really angered the Red Rebels had just begun.
When the team entered the hotel, everyone was ready to rest and sleep, but suddenly a large number of Barcelona fans gathered outside, and they were desperately banging on some gold and iron and other things outside the hotel, making a screeching sound, obviously to disturb the Red Rebels in this way.
"Sesk, is this how these people treat visiting visitors?" Messi looked out of the window of his room and saw a group of Barcelona fans showing off their might at the door of the hotel, without paying any attention to the hotel's security.
Cesc Fabregas, who was a close friend of Messi's roommate, also came to the window, shook his head and said: "It shouldn't be, I heard that it usually only treats those teams they hate, but these people can't be regarded as Barcelona fans, they are too ungraceful, and they can even think of this kind of bad move!" ”
Before he knew it, Fabregas was already thinking from the side of the Red Rebels.
"It's okay, on the football field, everything still depends on strength, I'm very confident!" Messi looked confident.
The two closed the windows to minimize the noise coming in, and went back to their beds to sleep.
"Eh, Leo, is it okay to ask you?" Fabregas asked suddenly.
Messi didn't sleep either, turned sideways, and the pair of glasses full of fine light in the dark slid away, and snorted.
"Will you serve the Red Rebels for the rest of your life?"
Messi over there opened his white teeth, obviously laughing, "Well, it will be!" ”
"You never thought that one day, if you were invited by a team bigger and stronger than the Red Rebels, would you leave the Red Rebels?" Fabregas's tone was full of surprise at Messi's affirmative reply.
"Bigger and stronger than the Red Rebels?" Messi thinks this is impossible, "Our club now has a considerable influence in the world, the club's voice in the Premier League is getting heavier and heavier, after entering the European Club League, the influence is also increasing, we won the Premier League, won the Champions League, as long as we continue to win, where is the team bigger than us and stronger than us?" ”
Fabregaston was speechless, although the two of them were the same age, but one was precocious and old-fashioned, and the other was indisputable, it could be said that there should not be too much common language, but I don't know why, but the two of them became roommates and became very good friends.
In the Red Rebels, Messi's popularity is the best, he has nothing to talk about with Kaka, and he even knows how Kaka picks up girls, he has a good relationship with Xiao Xiaoluo, and is even closer to Curtis, with Fabregas, Ismail, Michael? Johnson and others are also very good, and he is also one of the first players to be brought in by the club, joining the team almost at the same time as Patrice Evra.
So many complex relationships, coupled with Messi's kindness, make his relationship particularly good.
"And what if one day, the club wants to sell you?" Cesc Fabregas decided to go in a different direction.
Messi was speechless for a moment, he didn't know how to answer, he felt that it was impossible, because Mr. Xiao Yu had promised him, but Fabregas was more serious, and he had to answer this if.
"It depends on whether the club needs it and the sincerity of the other party!"
"How do you count sincerity?" Cesc Fabregas finally pried Messi's mouth open and immediately asked.
"At least show Mr. Xiao Yu's sincerity to me back then!" Messi clearly remembers some of the memories of those days.
"How much is that?"
Messi smiled, "Back then, Mr. Xiao Yu took out half of the Red Rebels, if the club really needs it, and other teams can also take out half of theirs, then I will transfer, but it must not be because of money, nor because of anything else, but because I know that the Red Rebels need me to transfer!" ”
Fabregas was stunned, but he felt that he was defeated by Messi, and even the transfer was for the Red Rebels, this guy was a man who admitted death, but he had to cooperate with Messi's loyalty to the Red Rebels.
"Never thought about one day moving to the team you love the most in your life? Winning a championship for the team you love? Or is it to fight for honor for yourself? Fabregas asked again.
Messi thought about it for a while, and this time it took a little more time, and then asked strangely: "My favorite is the Red Rebels, where else to transfer?" I always dream of winning the championship for the Red Rebels, and as for personal glory, since Beckham can also win it in the Red Rebels, and Kaka is the favorite this year, then why move to another team? ”
Cesc Fabregas felt that his head really couldn't understand Messi's thoughts, but Messi was not stupid, he knew what Fabregas was thinking.
"I know what you're thinking!" Messi said.
Cesc Fabregas was a little surprised, he is now just a newcomer competing for the post, if the club knows what he is thinking about, then he is probably going to be abolished, after all, how can there be a club in the world that is willing to work hard to cultivate a player who is trying to escape by all means and wants to play for another team?
"You're from Barça and you want to play for Barça, right?"
Cesc Fabregas wanted to ask Messi how he knew, but he didn't dare to ask, because asking was tantamount to admitting.
"Actually, it's not hard to guess, I love the Red Rebels and I want to play for the Red Rebels, and I believe that you love Barcelona and you want to play for Barça, that's right, it's like our club always teaches us to have a grateful heart."
Cesc Fabregas still didn't speak, but he heard it very clearly and carefully.
The Red Rebels' business philosophy is gratitude, and it can be said that it is this philosophy that has made the Red Rebels the most popular team in football today, and countless players are proud to be able to enter the Red Rebels.
Cesc Fabregas will never forget everything the Red Rebels have given him, and he will never forget it in his life!
"By the way, Sesk, why did you leave Barcelona back then?" Messi asked casually.
Cesc Fabregas smiled wryly, recalling that at the beginning, a little bitter, "They refused to take responsibility for my future, hoping that I could wait two more years in the Academy, like ......"
Cesc Fabregas remembered many talented seniors in Barcelona's academy, but because they were loyal to the club, they couldn't wait for the opportunity and wasted their skills, such as Gerrard, who left Barcelona in the summer, he was once a supernova in La Liga, but was also scrapped by Barcelona.
If he had continued to stay in Barcelona back then, I am afraid that he would be similar to Herard now, how can he have the glory now!
This reminded Fabregas that when he was about to leave Barcelona, it was Xiao Yu who rushed to Barcelona in person and went to his hometown town to persuade him, and he still clearly remembered what Xiao Yu said to him at that time.
Then he remembered what Messi had just said, "At least show Mr. Xiao Yu's sincerity to me back then!" ”
Chewing on this sentence, Fabregas couldn't help but agree more and more with Messi's words, especially when he remembered the scene when Xiao Yu persuaded him back then, when he was just an apprentice player who didn't even have a professional contract, but Xiao Yu personally persuaded him, if this sincerity is put in the present and the future, wouldn't it be doubled and doubled?
Cesc Fabregas was not the kind of person who deliberately made things difficult for others, and he wouldn't do so, but he knew very well that he could read how much sincerity the other party had, and how much the Red rebels valued him.
As long as I stay here for another day, I will still be a part of the Red Rebels, and I will fight for the honor of the Red Rebels, for the pride of the Red Rebels, at all costs!
Fabregas silently swore in his heart that he did not dare to guarantee that he could be as loyal to the Red Rebels as Messi, because Barcelona still has a lot of weight in his heart now, but he knows very well that in tomorrow's game, he will definitely go all out to help the Red Rebels defeat Barcelona.
"Leo, thank you!" Cesc Fabregas figured it out and laughed.
"By the way, Leo, don't you think, those fans down there are so noisy, they're really boring!" Fabregas shook his head with a sneer, in his opinion, it is a very good thing to disturb the away team, especially for the high-flying Barcelona, it is even more black on Barcelona's face.
Red Rebels fans never do this kind of thing!
Cesc Fabregas thought to himself a little smugly.
But Messi on the opposite side didn't make any movement, and Fabregas called a few more times, only to find that he didn't know when, Messi had fallen asleep, and he was still sleeping very dead.
This guy is simple-minded and especially easy to fall asleep, but it's okay, the disturbance of Barcelona fans can't affect him, I believe that after enough rest, Messi will definitely have a good performance tomorrow.
"You're a genius, on the pitch and sleeping!" Cesc Fabregas shook his head and smiled.
Tonight must be a particularly sleepy night for him, tomorrow he will start against Barcelona, for whom it is a distant team but with a unique emotion, but now he has to represent another team to win against Barcelona.
But Cesc Fabregas figured it out, so people also became relaxed.
I don't know what this Spanish young man thought about again, but when he fell asleep, the corners of his mouth were smiling, which was very sweet.
I guess I thought of a Spanish girl!
(To be continued)