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Chapter 29 Private meeting

Chapter 29 Private Meeting

Fight with your head and feet!

The commentator's voice broke, the audience on the sidelines, the team coach, and Wenger in the VIP box suddenly stood up, with huge shock in everyone's eyes!

Pique immediately rushed to Bastian Schweinsteiger who was still lying on the ground, pulled his hair and shouted: "What the hell did you just do?! Do you want to kill someone?!"

"I didn't do anything! He rushed over on his own! I swear that kick was not aimed at him!"

Pique's actions were very rough and rude, but Schweinsteiger was not in the mood to think about it at this time. He knew how strong he was, and it was a kick to the head with spikes, which might kill someone! He pushed Pique away.

, rolled and crawled to Chen Mo's side, and at this time, a slightly proud voice sounded in his ears: "Not only do I have a tough mouth, I also have a tough head."

"?"

Schweinsteiger looked down and saw a large gash at the corner of his eyebrow. Chen Mo, whose right eye was stained red with blood, was covering his forehead with one hand, but there was a proud smile of "I succeeded" hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"You guy."

Schweinsteiger was completely stunned and stared blankly at Chen Mo, who sat up with a grin on his face.

"You're quite strong." Chen Mo patted his dizzy head, blood splattered everywhere: "Fortunately, you didn't change your posture with that kick, otherwise it wouldn't have been as simple as scratching the skin."

Recalling the scene just now, even though Chen Mo was timid, he was more or less afraid at this time. The opportunity was rare at that time, so he didn't think much about it and just made a big jump and flew over to save the siege, but from behind Schweinsteiger diagonally.

The two of them jumped out at an acute angle, so the opponent's foot didn't really kick him on the forehead, but just scraped it over like a knife.

But even so, it still hurts more or less when a strip of skin on my forehead is scraped off by a shoe nail.

As soon as the thought came to an end, the referee, team doctor, Messi and others rushed over in a hurry.

"Are you crazy? You just used your head to save yourself?!"

Messi was rarely angry. He glared at Chen Mo, and then reached out to push Schweinsteiger. Chen Mo quickly stopped him: "It's none of his business. He didn't expect that the ball would jump out of me, but

, I probably won’t be able to play in the next overtime, you have to overtime.”

"What?! Do you want Messi to get his head kicked in like you?!"

Coach Zach ran over at some point, and his originally kind face became very scary: "It seems that the lesson you learned in the previous game against high school students was not enough for you. You don't even want to participate in the next games."

!”

The voice was very violent, completely unlike what an old man could roar. Even the team doctor who was disinfecting Chen Mo with alcohol trembled all over. Chen Mo smiled brightly and said: "That."

"Shut up! Take him to the infirmary!"

"."

Zach got mad, Silence shrank his neck, and climbed onto the stretcher obediently. The audience burst into applause like a landslide and tsunami. The commentator seemed to be shouting passionately, but he felt so dizzy. The blue sky, white clouds, and stadium fans in front of him gradually blurred.

.

Nightfall, Yokohama Prince Hotel, Room 1307.

A boring Japanese comedy variety show was playing on the TV. Chen Mo, with his head covered with bandages, was sitting alone on the bed with a remote control in his hand.

"Hey Xiba! If I had known that I would be suspended by the coach, I wouldn't have used my head to clear the situation at all!"

The variety show was really boring. Chen Mo fell down on the bed with a bang and looked at the white ceiling. His mind was full of regrets, not that he regretted having more than a dozen stitches on his head, which was very painful.

Whether it hurts or not is a trivial matter. Anyway, the team drew one to one in the end, which can be regarded as achieving the goal. I regret it because I was suspended by Coach Zach. After the game, Coach Zach made [Chen Mo banned from contacting football indefinitely]

As a punishment, not only was he not allowed to play in the game, he was not even allowed to watch the football tape!

You can't play football alone in a hotel!

My heart is itchy, super itchy!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door in the corridor.

"Didn't they go to the hot springs? Didn't they come back so soon?"

Puzzled, Chen Mo put on his slippers and ran to open the door. The door opened, and a man wearing a suit, sunglasses and a cap appeared in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Chen Mo was confused. The man took off his sunglasses, revealed a pair of wise eyes, and said with a smile: "Hello, little guy, I am Wenger, the head coach of Arsenal."

"Arsenal manager?"

Chen Mo was stunned. The eyes of the man in front of him gradually overlapped with the man on the TV. His eyes widened suddenly: "Are you a professor?!"

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Wenger looked around like a thief, "Can you let me in? I want to have a chat with you."

"Let's chat? Uh... no problem, come in."

Why is the head coach of a Premier League team looking for me? Could it be that he likes me? Chen Mo muttered in his heart, but still put Wenger in the room.

Entering the room, Wenger sniffed the smell of the potion in the air and said with a smile: "I saw the last clearance. You are not so courageous."

Chen Mo handed over a glass of hot water and shrugged: "There was no other way at the time. If I didn't clear the ball, there was a high probability that it would go in. I didn't want to lose to Bayern."

"It's a good thing to be competitive." Wenger nodded and then said: "But you have to pay attention to the occasion. If it is the World Cup final or the Champions League final, you can consider this kind of action. Risking everything to win the honor can be remembered for a lifetime.

Beautiful scene, but your game this time is just a friendly match."

Someone was chanting a curse in his ear again, and Chen Mo was speechless: "Okay, okay, stop talking, I've been talked about by Coach Zach for several hours! Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Haha, you little guy is quite straightforward."

Wenger sat on the edge of the bed and sipped his saliva: "Now that I'm done, I won't beat around the bush. Are you interested in coming to Arsenal to play football?"

"Not going."

Unexpectedly, he, the head coach, stepped forward and was rejected so decisively. Wenger was stunned and shook his head in amusement: "I know you have feelings for Barcelona, ​​but have you ever thought about the future? Barcelona's midfielder is too strong, Enri

Gram, Guardiola, Rivaldo, Cocu, Xavi, including the young player Iniesta, these are either the best in the world or the best in talent. Even Petit can only play as a central defender when he goes to Barcelona. What do you think?

Can you play the main role in Barcelona in the future? Or to be more precise, play the main position you want to play? As long as you come to Arsenal and grow up healthily, I promise to let you enter the first team at the age of 16! As long as you can

Once you adapt to the Premier League environment, I dare to train you as the core!"

Wenger said very seriously, and Chen Mo frowned strangely, "Well, first of all, I'm very grateful for your recognition of me, Professor, but there are two problems. First, I don't have much affection for Barcelona, ​​a club that I like.

It’s the people there who treat me well. Secondly, I don’t care who is in Barcelona’s squad.”

"?"

Wenger was stunned, and Chen Mo smiled and said: "Professor, let me ask you a question."

"you say."

"If Iniesta or Xavi and I appeared in front of you at the same time, who would you choose to be your core coach?"

"You three." Wenger's eyes were thinking at first, but he soon understood the meaning behind Chen Mo's words, and his eyes turned into horror.

"You, not just you, coaches all over the world will choose them now, right?" Chen Mo smiled: "Maybe one day in the future I will leave Barcelona, ​​but the reason will definitely not be because I can't get the main position!"

(End of chapter)

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