Strong Waist

Chapter 36 Candy Skins

The Oak Bar in Woolwich, London.

"That's right! Just kill them like this!"

"Don't let the Tottenham people be too arrogant!"

"Up, up, up!"

"Beautiful Arteta!"

"Song! Go steal! Oh~~ shit!"

In the bar, Arsenal fans shouted wildly, they waved their arms, drank heavily, and cursed constantly, which also made the atmosphere in the bar extremely high.

Billy is also one of them, he is more 'excited' than usual.

Lucky was still sitting at the bar, chatting with Celtic Meadows.

"The game has been won, we played well!"

Taking a sip of the juice, Lucky said.

In this regard, Celtic Meadows nodded and said: "A few points closer, shit! Tottenham actually dropped us 10 points."

Lucky was silent.

Due to Arsenal's successive defeats some time ago, they have plummeted in the standings and have now come to sixth place.

As of 24 rounds, Tottenham Hotspur's points are as high as 50, ranking third in the standings.

Arsenal are sixth in the league with 40 points.

Therefore, this game is very necessary. If you can't win it, you will most likely be trampled by Tottenham.

And that's not acceptable to Arsenal fans.

Thinking of this, Lucky fell silent again.

Arsenal fans seem to have a certain quality.

They can digest bad things quickly.

After a series of failures some time ago, Arsenal's performance plummeted.

If it were another team, it would have already fried the pot and started the parade.

Fans will force the club to introduce a scapegoat to take responsibility.

But Arsenal don't have that.

They seem to have gotten used to it all, forgetting all the bad things in just a week.

In this regard, Lucky didn't know how to evaluate it.

"Wenger didn't give you another chance to play?" Celtic Meadows asked, leaning on his chin.

Lucky nodded and said, "Professor doesn't seem to be in a hurry to activate me."

Celtic Meadows laughed; "Because he wants to qualify for the Champions League, this time is not suitable for training. When Arsenal stabilizes the situation, he will let you play."

Lucky turned his head and said in surprise; "You seem to be convinced!"

Meadows raised his eyebrows and said, "Boy, you don't seem to be very confident?"

Lucky shrugged, "Is there?"

Meadows smiled and said: "Your performance in your debut is very good, very good, if it weren't for Henry, you would be the best in the game! This is a wonderful debut, if you can't get this kind of performance If you get the chance to play, then Arsenal won't be called an 'arsenal' anymore."

Lucky was silent.

In fact, he didn't feel much about his performance in that game.

As Henry said, it was a debut that was doomed to be forgotten.

The next day, all the media in London and Europe were talking about 'Henry's return'.

Under this big gimmick, even if Lucky has an excellent performance, he cannot be mentioned by the media.

No compliments, no attention.

After that game, Arsenal fans seemed to forget him.

Of course, Lucky didn't want to get much praise from the media, but he always wanted some equivalent returns.

As for the issue of playing, Wenger obviously wants to compete in the Champions League. At this time, he is not in the mood to train, even if Le Kai's debut is good.

What Wenger wants is a steady Arsenal to grab more points.

Lucky, a rookie who has only played one game, is obviously not in his plan, nor is Arsenal's current combat power.

With a sigh, Lucky shook his head, looked at Meadows and said, "How was my performance in my debut?"

"Very good!" Meadows said directly.

Le Kai: "In the next game, will you come to see me play football?"

Meadows was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "No! If this is the problem, then your performance is not enough."

Le Kai rolled his eyes and said, "So what kind of performance do you want?"

Meadows asked rhetorically; "Why do you have to want me to watch your game?"

Lucky thought for a moment and said, "At least, this will let me know that someone in the stands is paying attention to me?"

Meadows smiled and shook his head: "Well, when I think your performance is good enough."

Le Kai said angrily: "So, what does this excellence mean? You wouldn't expect me to perform a hat-trick, would you? I'm a midfielder!"

Meadows couldn't help laughing, patted Lucky on the shoulder and said, "I have my own standards."

Le Kai didn't force it anymore, this guy would only be ambiguous.

It is estimated that there is no way to lose face and admit defeat to Wenger.

At this point, the game is over.

In the 2011/2012 season, Arsenal beat Tottenham Hotspur 5-2 and won the North London derby.

This can also be regarded as revenge for the loss in the first half of the schedule.

The game also made Arsenal fans extremely happy.

On the way home, Billy kept humming songs and looked extremely happy.

Lucky was speechless.

You have just lost the possibility of winning the league and going through the Champions League.

A derby victory is full of vitality again, is it a little too easy to be contented?

But that might be Arsenal fans.

In the long years without a champion, they are used to losing.

Rather than struggling in pain, they are more willing to treat with an optimistic attitude.

......

After a big victory, the team began to sprint towards the Champions League.

During this time, almost all the main players went into battle and began to frantically grab points.

Substitutes don't get a chance to play.

Lucky so.

Chamberlain even more so!

Compared to Lucky, this guy is in a hurry.

So I worked really hard in training.

Wenger also saw all this in his eyes, and expressed his gratification for this change.

"Chamberlain played really well."

Patrice nodded and looked at Van Persie with a strange look.

Wenger turned to look at the old man and said, "Don't think about those things that don't exist."

Patrice pursed his lips, his expression still unsightly.

There have been some bad rumours circulating within the club recently.

There is still one year left in Van Persie's contract. When the club took the initiative to find Van Persie and wanted to extend the contract, the other party shied away.

The club also did not give up. After several handovers were unsuccessful, a rift inevitably began to appear.

Why not renew the contract?

With the antecedents of Cesc Fabregas, the club has become more sensitive to this kind of thing.

Especially in the outside media, some people began to talk about the news of Van Persie's agent contacting other teams, which made this matter more confusing.

Patrice hopes this is just a rumour, a fabricated story.

But judging from the current development, Van Persie may really have the idea of ​​leaving the team.

Although for now, everything is in a calm.

The team cooperates with the players to fight for the European theater!

Their performance in the game is also more and more excellent.

But no one knows what's under the candy skin.

Patrice walked straight to the court and shouted in the direction of Lucky; "Let's go! It's time for a medical examination!"

Le Kai got out of the training match, picked up the towel on the side and wiped his face briefly, and then left with Patrice.

On the way to the infirmary, Patrice walked in front, and he was silent.

Lucky didn't speak either.

This is the current internal situation of Arsenal. Under the glamorous exterior, it is full of speculation and doubts.

When he came to the infirmary, the team doctor Levin asked Lucky to sit on the chair.

Lucky took off his clothes and left his upper body naked. Levin used a precision ruler like tweezers to pinch the skinfold under his shoulder blades.

After repeating the test three times, he said, "I can't gain weight anymore!"

Le Kai's weight at this time has reached 83 kilograms, a full ten kilograms increase compared to before.

The body fat thickness caused by weight gain is somewhat excessive.

After Patrice nodded and asked Le Kai to leave, he asked Levin for a detailed medical examination form.

Bone density, muscle mass, flexibility index, etc. are all documented.

After confirming it, Patrice nodded and said, "The result is very good."

The team doctor Levin laughed; "Are you trying to train him into a tank?"

Patrice shook his head firmly; "He can't be a tank!"

Levin said thoughtfully: "You seem to have special expectations for him?"

Patrice raised his eyebrows: "Why do you say that?"

"You're not as enthusiastic about Cesc Fabregas, do you think he has more talent than Cesc Fabregas?"

Levin asked.

Hearing this name, Patrice's expression became gloomy and said, "Don't mention this name to me."

He has only naked hatred for the betrayal of the star he cultivated himself.

Levin raised his hands and said, "Well, let's not talk about him."

After a pause, he said, "So, you haven't answered yet!"

Patrice was silent for a moment; "I do have special expectations for him!"

Levin laughed; "You want him to be the next Spaniard?"

snort!

Patrice sneered and said, "He will be the next Vieira!"

Hearing this, Levin was suddenly silent for a moment, and then said:

"Are you sure this is the right choice?"

Patrice said; "Is it the right choice, I think you are also very clear, in fact, from the beginning, our concept is very different from Arsena."

"He feels that everything must be carried out according to tactics, and advocates tactics first!"

"But we know very well that football is not all about tactics!"

Patrice clenched his fist fiercely and said sternly; "Indomitable spirit! Self-confidence and will to win! Trust in teammates! These will become the key factors in determining the direction of a game. Players are not tools, they have their own ideas. , There will be a huge burst of energy in the strong emotion, but we have been running against this!"

"It's time to correct it!"

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