Chapter 126 Why are you there?

  September 19, Velodrome Stadium.

   It was the first round of the Champions League group stage, and the entire Velodrome Stadium was surrounded by a large number of Marseille fans.

   Looking around, almost all Marseille fans in white jerseys.

   But in the crowd, there is a little red among the white bushes, which is particularly eye-catching.

   This is a little boy about 10 years old. Surrounded by Marseille fans, the Arsenal jersey on him is very eye-catching.

  The little boy was followed by a young man wearing a Marseille jersey.

   Facing the slightly hostile eyes around him, the young man was a little frightened.

   "Little Al, you should wear a Marseille jersey outside." The young man said to the little boy.

   Little Al shook his head stubbornly: "I don't! Arsenal fans are never afraid of difficulties!"

  The young man's face became even more bitter.

   "Uncle Phoebe knows, he's going to kill me!"

  Little Al turned his head and said with a ghostly smile: "Don't worry, he won't know!"

  Little Al's full name is Al Phoebe.

  He has a father, David Phoebe, who is a diehard Marseille fan.

  David obviously wants to train Little Al into a qualified Marseille fan.

   But apparently, Little Al has a bigger plan!

  The two finally walked through the Marseille fan area carefully and came to the ticket office.

  Little Al took out money from his pocket, stepped to the window, and said, "I want two away tickets, thank you!"

  The young lady in the ticket office smiled and said, "Sorry, the tickets are sold out!"

  Hearing this, Little Al stays for a while.

   "Is it sold?" Little Al was obviously a little confused.

  He didn't expect this to happen.

   The two left the ticket office, and Little Al stared at the money in his hand in a daze.

  The young man looked at the situation, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, it's not hopeless."

  Little Al immediately raised his head, looking expectantly: "Do you have a solution?"

  The young man shook his head and said, "Follow me!"

  The two walked towards a corner, where a man in short sleeves stood, holding a stack of tickets and selling them.

  Obviously, the youth pinned their hopes on the scalpers.

   "How much are two away tickets?"

  The young man walked over and asked.

  The scalper looked at the two of them and said, "200 Euros for a piece!"

  Youth frowned.

   Little Al on the side shouted; "Hey! The ticket for the Champions League group stage is only 69 Euros. This is not the first time for me to come!"

  The scalper laughed; "Yes! You can buy tickets for 69 Euros at the ticket office, but they obviously don't have any tickets there!"

   After finishing speaking, the scalper shook the ticket in his hand and said, "Do you want it? 200 Euros! Actually, it's not too expensive!"

  Little Al looked down at the money in his hand, he only had enough to buy a ticket.

  He looked up at the young man again.

  The young man sighed; "Go ahead, you have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, don't leave any regrets for yourself."

  Little Al hesitated and asked; "What about you?"

  The young man smiled, took off his Marseille jersey, revealed the Arsenal jersey inside, opened his hands and said, "I can cheer with other Arsenal fans outside!"

   Obviously, both are Arsenal fans.

  Little Al hesitated.

  Suddenly, a voice came from beside my ear.

"Do you need help?"

  Little Al looked up, and saw a burly man wearing Arsenal overalls inside the railing, smiling and staring at him.

  Martin Ness looked at Little Al with a smile and asked, "I see that you are in some trouble."

   After finishing speaking, Martinez took out his work ID, looked at the young man and said, "Are you an Arsenal fan too?"

  The young man nodded quickly.

  Martin Ness smiled and handed over his work permit, then shook his head and said, "Come in!"

  Youth ecstasy.

  Little Al also paid decisively and got the ticket.

   After walking into the field, Martin Ness led them to move on.

   The two of them didn't know where they were going, but it was hard to ask.

   After a while, Martin Ness led the two of them directly to the back of the player tunnel.

  Here, they can see the players of the two teams standing neatly.

  Little Al opened his mouth slightly. He dared to say that today was the most memorable day for him.

  Martin Ness smiled and squatted down, and asked, "Do you want to walk into the stadium with the players? Who do you like?"

  Little Al shouted decisively; "Kay! I like Kay!"

   "Hahaha!" Martin Ness laughed loudly and said, "You like our little captain, and you want to stand at the front?"

  Hearing this, Little Al was stunned again.

  Martin Ness smiled and got up and rubbed Little Al's hair, then turned his head and walked towards the staff beside him.

   The two parties did not know what they negotiated. After a while, Martin Ness came back.

   At this time, the caddies also came out from another passage.

  Martin Ness patted Little Al on the back and said, "Go, you can hold Kai's hand and walk into the stadium!"

  At this moment, Little Al's head was in a state of confusion, and he followed the crowd almost subconsciously.

  He walked to the player channel blankly, all the way forward, and finally stopped at the position behind the referee.

  He looked up and looked over.

  Little Al raised his head, staring blankly at Lucy's side face, with his mouth slightly open.

  He didn't know whether it was a dream or reality.

   If it is a dream, then don't let him wake up.

   At this time, Lucy also noticed this gaze, looked down and saw the little boy's expression, couldn't help but smiled, stretched out his hand, rubbed the little guy's hair and said, "Arsenal fan?"

  Little Al nodded quickly.

   Lucky continued to smile and said, "Do you know the slogan before we entered the stadium?"

  Little Al nodded again.

   Le Kai laughed and said, "How about you call later?"

  Little Al blinked and said, "Let me come?"

   Lucy shrugged; "No confidence?"

   "No!" Little Al said fieryly, "I'll do it!"

  The dialogue between the two was also heard by the Arsenal generals, and they couldn't help but chuckled softly.

  At this moment, Le Kai saw that the referees were already preparing to enter the arena.

  He turned his head and shouted: "Guys, the first Champions League group match, the battle is about to begin!"

   Immediately, he looked down at Little Al and said, "Let's get started!"

  Little Al immediately took a deep breath, clenched his little fists, his little face twisted a little with excitement, and shouted at the top of his throat in a childish voice:

   "Forward! ~~~"

   Lucky and other Arsenal generals shouted suddenly:

   "Gunner!—"

  Shh~~~~~~~~~~~~~

   "Arsenal! You can't take anything from here!"

   "We will beat you!"

   "Victory belongs to Marseille!"

  In the stands, the Marseille fans cheered for the victory, and at the same time gave the Arsenal players huge boos.

  David Phoebe was also one of them. He cursed loudly and put pressure on the Arsenal players.

  At the same time, he kept complaining:

   "So, why should our children wear Arsenal jerseys? This is an unreasonable rule!"

   "I don't know which unlucky kid was put on the Arsenal jersey, they must be very uncomfortable!"

  David Phoebe kept complaining.

  He doesn't like this rule very much, although the caddy is a symbol of friendship.

   But it is really disgusting to put on the opponent's jersey for your own little fans.

  David Phoebe grinned; "I don't know whose child is so unlucky!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.

  On the big screen, the figure of Arsenal captain Le Kai appeared.

   But that's not the point.

  The most important thing is, why does the child he leads look so familiar?

  David Phoebe rubbed his eyes to make sure.

  He rubbed his eyes again, to confirm again.

   Immediately, his voice showed a scream of fright!

   "Al! Why are you there?!"

  Little Al didn't know that he had already been discovered by his father.

   At this time, the little guy is almost floating.

  He followed Le Kai and performed a series of activities such as entering the venue, taking pictures, and shaking hands.

   When the game was about to start, he returned to the player channel.

   "Simply cool!"

  In the player tunnel, Little Al was bouncing around excitedly.

  Martin Ness came over and said with a smile: "If you have a chance, you can come to the Emirates Stadium. In our home stadium, the atmosphere will definitely be better!"

   "Yeah!" Little Al nodded for a while.

  He swears that from this moment on, he has fallen in love with this club hopelessly.

  He is a loyal Arsenal!

  Looking at the fanaticism on Al Phoebe's little face, the smile on Martin Ness' face became even more intense.

  So, fans should start from a young age!

   Voila!

   This is the future Arsenal diehard!

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