Chapter 6 Beautiful Football and Iron Spirit

  The physical examination is going on in an orderly manner.

   Lucky and Chamberlain are just two little transparent at this time, they are at the end of the substitute team, not attracting any attention.

  The players began to walk into the physical examination room one after another.

   Not fast, but not too slow either.

   After waiting for about half an hour, it was finally Lucky and Chamberlain's turn.

  The two walked in hand in hand.

   There is a rather large space inside, with treadmills and various instruments. The players wear oxygen masks and are covered with various medical stickers to conduct a full range of medical tests.

  Beside there are several team doctors in white coats who are recording something.

   "Next set!"

   Soon, the team doctor yelled.

   Lucky walked in with Chamberlain.

   With the help of the team doctor, the two took off their jackets and T-shirts, put on various dense medical stickers, and then started jogging on the treadmill.

  The team doctor will adjust the frequency and speed from time to time, and the athletes can adjust accordingly.

   Soon, the two passed the medical examination.

   Lucky has recently undergone special training, so his physical condition has been significantly improved.

   Chamberlain, on the other hand, is in a motivated state and will not be lazy.

  The medical report will be sent directly to the coaching staff. It is not necessary and will not be distributed to the players for viewing.

   Lucky and Chamberlain also put on their clothes and prepared to leave.

   As soon as the two of them walked out of the medical station, Le Kai had a face-to-face meeting with someone.

"It's you?"

   Arshavin looked at Le Kai in surprise.

  He was extremely impressed with this Le Kai who defended himself twice in a row in the warm-up match last season.

  The clean tackle and the continuous blocking that seemed to predict the direction of his breakthrough in advance, it can be said that in that Club World Cup game, he caused Arsenal more trouble than the entire defense of Sporting Lisbon.

  Seeing Arshavin, Lucy's eyelids twitched.

   As a fighting nation, Arshavin is notoriously bad-tempered.

  As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, Le Kai retreats two steps subconsciously, and retreats into the medical room.

   Conflicting with Arshavin now is obviously of no benefit to him.

   Lucky looked at Arshavin vigilantly.

  Arshavin looked at Le Kai blankly, and then smiled wryly: "You think I'm going to beat you up?"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

   Le Kai grinned.

   Arshavin smiled and waved his hands; "I'm not that stingy, and those two defenses were beautiful, weren't they?"

  Hearing this, Le Kai raised his eyebrows and said, "The truth?"

   Arshavin smiled and said, "I won't make such a joke on you."

  He looked Lucy up and down, playing with his taste; "So, have you come to Arsenal? The professor still likes to train young players. I wish you a happy stay at Arsenal!"

   After speaking, Arshavin turned his head and left.

   Le Kai looked at the back of the other party suspiciously, and muttered, "I don't know why."

   Turning his head to look over, Le Kai found that Chamberlain was actually standing in front of him, blocking half of his body.

   Clenched his fists tightly, as if he was going to attack at any time.

   Lucy was a little surprised.

   This guy is willing to fight for himself?

good! good!

   Enough loyalty!

   Something's going on, really good!

   "Let's go, buddy!" Lucy stepped forward with a smile and patted Chamberlain on the shoulder.

   Only then did I realize that this guy blushed like a monkey's butt, and the front end of his shoes was buckled and buckled on the ground.

   Le Kai asked puzzled, "What are you doing?"

  Chamberlain blushed and said frankly, "I thought he was looking for me!"

   Lucy suddenly realized, so, you are not protecting me at all, but mistakenly thinking that you are looking for yourself?

   Finally made a big oolong, and then made myself feel ashamed?

  Where is this foot?

  Awkwardly picking your feet?

   On the other side, in the head coach's office, Patrice sat with Wenger.

  The expressions of both of them are not particularly good-looking.

   Patrice said; "The players are not in very good condition."

   Wenger nodded: "I understand that they were affected by Cesc Fabregas' departure."

  "This season, we can only rely on Van Persie."

   Wenger didn't answer, and after a while, he said, "I'm going to introduce a few players before the end of the transfer window."

  Patrices sarcastically said, "Are you willing to spend money?"

   Wenger looked at the other party helplessly, and said, "You don't have to mock me like this, I'm not feeling too well right now."

  Patrices was silent for a moment and said, "I also need to vent."

   hey~~~~

   Wenger sighed for a long time and said; "We need to apologize to Vieira."

  Vieira, the former captain of Arsenal, in order to support Cesc Fabregas, Wenger sold the captain who made great contributions to Arsenal in a tough way.

  And Vieira's departure also represents Arsenal's complete farewell to the era of iron blood.

   Both were silent.

   After a long time, Wenger said slowly: "I don't know if it's because of my age, but I've started to doubt myself."

   "Is the 'Graham' style that I tried to reject at the beginning completely useless?"

  “We are playing beautiful football now, but we have no champions, while there were many champions in their era!”

  Patrices was startled, and he said hastily; "You can't think that way, what we did back then was fine."

  Wenger waved his hand and interrupted: "At the beginning, I used Bergkamp to inject technical factors into Arsenal. At that time, I was sure that this was the future path of Arsenal."

   "Even in order to implement beautiful football more thoroughly, I drove Vieira away and established a new system with Cesc Fabregas as the core!"

   "But it's this system that kept us from winning six years!"

  Wenger's expression began to become a little distorted, and he even said ferociously; "We played too softly! It's like a soft egg bun, anyone can pinch it!"

   "No championship is shit!—"

   Patrice was a little taken aback.

  He has worked with Wenger for so many years, but to be honest, this is the first time he has seen Wenger like this.

  Perhaps, the departure of Cesc Fabregas completely shattered Wenger's last remaining insistence.

  Wenger kept taking deep breaths, adjusted his emotions, and calmed himself down.

  He rubbed his face again, and then said; "I understand Ferguson a little now. Sometimes it is wrong to blindly pursue technology. We need something spiritual."

   "Like?" Patrice asked.

  Wenger shook his head and said; "I don't know, but it should appear!"

   Wenger looked out, his deep eyes looking at the endless blue sky.

  He is looking for

   Looking for someone who can give Arsenal something unique.

   He believes that this person must be somewhere.

  Fate will guide them to gather here!

   "Come on! Let's play! How about you coming over to me?"

  After returning to the training ground, Le Kai said impatiently.

  He hasn't touched the ball for two weeks, and he's about to get sick.

   In this regard, Chamberlain also showed a strong interest.

   Chamberlain has full confidence in his skills, and he is known as the genius of Southampton's wing wing.

   Lucky took out a ball from the equipment room and threw it over.

  Then standing five meters away from the opponent, he hooked his hands.

   "Get over me!"

  Looking at Lucky's provocation, Chamberlain's arrogance was aroused, and he swung the ball forward decisively.

  Chamberlain's waving frequency is not fast, and the distance between the ball and the upper is not too far or close.

   Le Kai turned sideways slightly, squatted down, raised his right hand forward and sideways, and blocked the incision channel.

   This is a very common defensive routine.

   Chamberlain scoffed at this, and he planned to speed up and use his speed to force Lucky hard.

  But just as the ball was about to touch the instep, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him blocking the way.

  Chamberlain panicked, the rhythm was interrupted, and the ball hit his foot and bounced towards Le Kai.

   Le Kai stepped on his feet easily, straightened his body and looked at Chamberlain with a smile.

  The latter was dumbfounded.

  But soon, Chamberlain said stubbornly; "No, let's do it again!"

   Le Kai kicked the ball back, and then retreated to the position of five meters, making the movement of squatting to block the inside line.

   Chamberlain took a deep breath, he understood that the Asian in front of him should not underestimate him.

  He starts to drive forward in earnest, much more cautiously this time.

   But Le Kai still maintained that posture.

  The two of them are two meters away, and take small steps back.

  Both of them were very patient. After advancing about five meters, Chamberlain couldn't help but was ready to sprint forward again.

   Sure enough, Le Kai stood in front of him again.

   But this time Chamberlain was prepared enough, buckled his feet, forcibly twisted his waist and changed direction, trying to break through from the right.

  But the next second, the foot of the ball did not move.

  The ball seemed to be held up by something.

  Chamberlain also couldn't bear the inertia, so he fell and ate shit.

  He turned his head to look, and found that Le Kai was still stepping on the ball and looking at him with a smile.

"you"

  Chamberlain is proud. He was blocked by his peers twice in a row, which made him a little unacceptable.

  But thinking that Lucky joined Arsenal at the age of 17 must have something extraordinary, this is a bit relieved.

"how did you do that?"

   Chamberlain patted the grass clippings on his chest and got up and asked.

   His two consecutive fake moves were seen through by Le Kai.

  He thinks that his fake actions are not so obvious, how does he judge?

   Moreover, Le Kai's move was too decisive.

   In this regard, Le Kai shrugged; "Secret!"

   "Cut! Be stingy!"

  Chamberlain curled his lips, and immediately said enthusiastically; "Try again?"

   "Come, come, come!"

   Le Kai quickly threw the ball over.

  The two began to play together.

   One breakthrough, one defense.

  Among the deflations again and again, Chamberlain felt what despair was for the first time among his peers.

   A close fight with Lucy is a nightmare.

   This guy can see through his fake moves almost 100% of the time.

   Only when the distance between the two is opened by ten meters, and your own speed advantage is fully realized, can you break through this guy's defense.

   Chamberlain suddenly felt that Lucky was terrifying.

  As long as you are close to this guy, you don't have to think about other people.

   Lie on the ground early.

   A full 30 breakthroughs.

   Chamberlain successfully broke through 5 times.

  These five times were all after distance, but not all of them were successful.

   From this, we can see how powerful Lucky is in terms of stealing and interception skills.

No!

   Can't be said to be strong!

   It can be described as abnormal.

  This is Chamberlain's personal experience!

   The new book is expected to be collected!

  The preparation in the early stage will be accelerated, and the length will not be too long!

   Seek collection! Ask for a ticket!

   Seedlings seek support!

  

  (end of this chapter)