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Chapter 286 Highbury Stadium (please subscribe for the third update!)
The Sun is a cancer in the media world, nicknamed the 'Toilet Paper'.
They don't report anything that is strict and normal, and they only misinterpret the other party's words to generate public opinion.
With the Sun's crazy publication, Wenger's meaning was once again misinterpreted.
This led to the scolding war between Milan and Arsenal fans escalating again, even to the point of a real PK.
Fans from both sides had a "heated discussion" and "friendly exchanges" on who was better, Suker or Cesc Fabregas.
Su Ke naturally saw this report, but he didn't take it to heart at all.
On the one hand, he thinks Wenger is not such a person. Although he has only been exposed to it a few times, in his impression, Wenger would not say such a thing.
On the other hand, can you believe what The Sun says?
But believe it or not, Su Ke must perform in this game.
"Let's pass the ball to you more and kill that Cesk!"
Gattuso punched Suker in the abdomen and shouted: "Come on!"
Suk held his stomach and said breathlessly, "If you cheered more gently, I might thank you even more."
Pirlo smiled and said: "That's the kind of person he is, but we will all help him!"
Suk sighed.
Milan fans do.
The same goes for Milan's players.
He was held up!
The outcome of the game now is on one side, and the confrontation between Suker and Fabregas is also on the other.
Suker never thought about confronting Fabregas.
In other words, he didn't regard Fabregas as an opponent at all.
This guy was indeed amazing in the early stage, but soon began to seek his own death, the kind that killed himself.
Su Ke's eyes have been staring at the two geniuses, struggling to develop.
There is no time to care about him!
But now, it’s no longer an option.
The plane carrying Milan players landed in London.
This is Suk's first time in London.
When he previously played for Dinamo Zagreb, he traveled to Manchester with the team.
But London and Manchester are two different feelings.
It's obviously the same country, but the architectural style and overall feeling are completely different.
London is a splendid modern city, bustling with traffic and extremely lively.
Manchester City is an architectural style closer to the early British style.
Su Ke couldn't tell what the specific difference was, but it just felt different.
After arriving at the airport, a large number of reporters were already gathered here.
As the center point of the current hot topic, Su Ke naturally became the focus of the audience.
Walking out of the airport amidst a crowd of frantic reporters, Suk finally entered the bus.
"The microphone was almost stuck in my mouth. If the security hadn't stopped me, these bastards would have opened my mouth."
Suk said with a depressed look.
Shevchenko winked at the side and smiled; "This is how a star is treated."
The bus was speeding towards North London.
The two most famous teams in North London are Arsenal and Tottenham Hotspur.
The match between these two teams is also known as the North London Derby.
At present, Tottenham have not made a fortune and are in a position of being unilaterally ravaged by Arsenal.
Arsenal still use their old stadium, Highbury.
They will move into a new stadium next year.
The first leg of this Champions League semi-final will also be played at the famous Highbury Stadium.
AC Milan's hotel is less than three kilometers away from Highbury Stadium.
From the upper floors of the hotel, you can overlook the city of London and the historic stadium.
"This is where we're going to fight tomorrow!"
Gattuso crossed his arms and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at Highbury Stadium in the distance.
It feels like a soldier is going to war.
Uh-huh!
The shorts were stripped off.
Gattuso was indifferent. He slowly leaned over and pulled up his shorts.
He understood that when faced with Su Ke and Pirlo's tricks, he needed to act more calmly, so that these two guys would find it boring and eventually give up.
Gattuso turned around slowly.
"I"
Wow! ! !
Pirlo put a basin of water directly on Gattuso's head.
Gattuso suppressed his anger and wiped the water stains on his face.
"Can you be more mature?"
Uh-huh!
The shorts were pulled off again.
"damn it!!!"
Gattuso roared.
Pull up your pants and chase.
The strange screams of Suker and Pirlo echoed through the corridor again.
"Gattuso eats people!!"
"Run!!!"
"You two bastards, stop here!!"
Maldini rushed out of the room and yelled: "Quiet down, you three bastards!"
For tomorrow's game, and also for Gattuso to get enough rest.
Maldini directly forced changes in housing partners.
Pirlo was sent to a room with Shevchenko.
Suk was carried into his room by Maldini.
Maldini was lying on the bed reading a book.
Suk lay on the other bed, turning left and right.
"Do you think the bed is very hot?" Maldini complained angrily.
Suk turned around and grinned: "Boss, please let me go."
Sharing a room with Maldini was too stressful.
It feels like living in the same room with the boss.
"No! You're going to prank Ivan when you go back." Maldini said nothing.
Suk stood up immediately: "I promise, I will sleep well tonight and not prank Ivan!"
"Really?" Maldini squinted.
Su Ke nodded immediately.
"Go away!" Maldini scolded with a smile.
Suk immediately stood up, picked up his luggage and rushed towards Kaka's room.
"Why are you back again?" Kaka looked at Suk and asked.
"The pressure is too great!" Suk shook his head: "I can't sleep at all."
Kaka said funnyly; "Let you prank Ivan."
"Go away, damn green tea!"
Suk put the luggage aside and threw himself on the bed.
The whole person stretched out in all directions.
“Comfortable~~~~”
Kaka looked at Suk funnyly, shook his head and went back to lie on his bed.
Kaka: "You said we would do it tomorrow."
Breathe~~~breathe~~~~
Kaka turned her head in surprise.
He saw that Suk had fallen asleep on the bed.
"You fall asleep so quickly!"
Kaka shook his head, took off his glasses, turned off the light and got ready to sleep.
A night of silence.
The next day, Su Ke got up early.
"Wake up!"
Suk finished washing and started to provide wake-up service.
Kaka had a habit of staying in bed, and Suk woke up after screaming for a while.
Kaka yawned.
"Why did you wake me up so early?"
Su Ke: "Go to the fitness area to run and warm up first, and then have breakfast."
Kaka immediately lay down.
"I want to sleep a little longer!"
"The day's plan begins in the morning, get up! You lazy boy!"
Kaka got up reluctantly, and then went for a run with Su Ke in the equipment area.
As soon as the two entered the equipment area, they saw Maldini, Costacurta, Stam, Cafu and others already here.
Su Ke looked at them in surprise.
"Good morning!"
Suk said hello one by one.
Maldini and others also smiled and said hello.
Suk whispered; "The old guys seem to be very motivated."
Kaka also nodded; "After all, it is the Champions League semi-finals. This season may be the closest moment for many of them to win the Champions League in the last years of their careers, so cherish it even more."
Suk nodded in agreement.
After eating in the morning, the players went to the training ground for simple warm-up exercises.
In the afternoon, all Milan players went to Highbury Stadium for a walk-on activity to familiarize themselves with the venue.
Highbury Stadium was empty at this time, very empty.
But at night, the place will be packed with Arsenal fans.
This is the Champions League semifinals!
This is Arsenal's best record in history.
Compared to AC Milan, which has six Champions League titles, Arsenal is indeed a bit poor.
But because of this, they cherish it.
It must be a battle between dragon and tiger tonight!
As night falls, a fanatical atmosphere begins to fill the city of London.
In North London, Arsenal fans flocked to Highbury Stadium in waves.
They cheered and shouted loudly, shouting slogans of "victory" and roared away.
On the other side, the Milan fans on the expedition also gathered in an area, and they were ready to go.
Highbury Stadium, the dome lights illuminate the stadium brightly.
Two famous coaches, Wenger and Ancelotti, stood on the coaching bench.
In the player tunnel, the players from the two teams were already lined up.
The starting lineups of both sides appeared on the big screen.
Seeing the starting lineup, Wenger frowned suddenly.
Starting lineup:
Arsenal (4-2-3-1):
Goalkeeper: Lehmann.
Defenders: Eboue, Campbell, Toure, Ashley Cole.
Midfielder: Hleb, Gilberto, Pires, Fabregas, Ljungberg.
Forward: Henry.
AC Milan (4-3-3):
Goalkeeper: Dida.
Defenders: Cafu, Nesta, Stam, Maldini.
Midfielder: Gattuso, Pirlo, Seedorf.
Forwards: Kaka, Shevchenko, Suker.
AC Milan did not use their usual Christmas tree formation or 4-3-1-2 formation, but changed to a more stable 4-3-3.
Wenger turned to look at Ancelotti.
The latter happened to turn his head and look over.
Ancelotti chewed gum and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Wenger's eyebrows have become even more profound.
"come on!!"
Before appearing, Su Ke shouted loudly.
When the referee leads the players from both sides into the stadium.
Fierce cheers resounded throughout the scene, and the high-pitched cheers roared like a strong wind.
The current Highbury Stadium is not the ‘London Library’.
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