Strong Waist

The physical examination is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Le Kai and Chamberlain were just two little transparents at this time, they were at the bottom of the substitute team and didn't attract any attention.

The players began to walk into the medical 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 together.

There is a 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.

There are several team doctors in white coats recording something.

"Next group!"

Soon, the team doctor shouted.

Lucky and Chamberlain walked in together.

With the help of the team doctor, the two took off their jackets and T-shirts, affixed 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 it with coordination.

Soon, the two passed the medical examination.

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

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

The medical report will go directly to the coaching staff, it is not necessary and will not be distributed to the players.

Lucky and Chamberlain also put on their clothes and were about to leave.

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

"It's you?"

Arshavin looked at Lucky in amazement.

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

The clean tackles 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's troubles, even greater than the entire back line of Sporting Lisbon.

Seeing Arshavin, Lucky's eyelids jumped.

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

As the so-called enemy met with jealousy, Le Kai subconsciously retreated two steps and retreated into the medical room.

Conflicting with Arshavin now is obviously not good for him.

Lucky looked at Arshavin vigilantly.

Arshavin glanced at Lucky blankly, and immediately smiled bitterly: "Do you think I'm going to beat you?"

"I'm not afraid of you!"

Lucky grinned.

Arshavin smiled and waved his hand: "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 to you."

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

After speaking, Arshavin turned his head and left.

Le Kai, on the other hand, looked suspiciously at the back of the other party and muttered, "It's inexplicable."

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

His fists were clenched, as if he was about to strike at any moment.

Lucky was a little surprised.

Is this guy willing to fight for himself?

good! good!

Loyal enough!

There's something, really!

"Let's go, man!" Le Kai smiled and patted Chamberlain on the shoulder.

Only then did I discover that this guy blushed like a monkey's butt, and the front end of the shoe was even buttoned on the ground.

Lucky asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Chamberlain blushed and said bluntly; "I thought he was here to find me!"

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

In the end, I made a big oolong, and then I felt ashamed of myself?

Is this foot in...?

Embarrassed pinching?

......

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

The expressions of the two were not particularly good-looking.

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

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. After a while, he said, "I'm going to introduce a few players before the end of the transfer window."

Patrice sneered; "Are you willing to spend money?"

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

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

hey~~~~

Wenger sighed deeply and said, "We need to apologize to Vieira."

Vieira, Arsenal's former captain, in order to support Cesc Fabregas, Wenger sold the captain who made great contributions to Arsenal.

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

Both were silent.

After a long time, Wenger slowly said: "I don't know if it is because of my age, I have begun to doubt myself."

"Isn't the 'Graham' style that I tried so hard to eliminate at all worthless?"

"We are playing beautiful football now, but we don't have a champion, and their era had a lot of champions!"

Patrice was startled, he said quickly; "You can't think that way, what we did was fine..."

Wenger waved his hand and interrupted: "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 away Vieira and established a new system with Cesc Fabregas as the core!"

"But it was this system that kept us without a title for six years!"

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

"No champion is shit!—"

Patrice was a little frightened.

He's worked with Wenger for so many years, but seriously, it's the first time he's seen Wenger like this.

Perhaps, Cesc Fabregas's departure completely shattered Wenger's last remaining persistence.

Wenger kept taking deep breaths, adjusting his emotions and calming himself down.

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

"Like?" Patrice asked.

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

Wenger's eyes looked out, and his deep eyes looked at the endless blue sky.

He is looking for....

Look for someone who can give Arsenal some unique flair.

He believed that this man must be somewhere.

Fate will guide them to gather here!

......

"Come on! Let's play! You came to me, how was it?"

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, he is known as the genius of Southampton wing wing.

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

Then, standing five meters away from the other party, he hooked his hand.

"Get past me!"

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

Chamberlain's swiping frequency is not fast, and the distance between the ball and the upper is not far or near.

Le Kai turned slightly to the side, squatted down, raised his right hand and raised it forward and sideways, blocking the incision passage.

This is a very common defensive routine.

In this regard, Chamberlain scoffed, he planned to accelerate and directly use the speed to eat Lucky.

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 the sole of his foot and bounced towards Lucky.

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

The latter was stunned.

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

Le Kai kicked the ball back, and withdrew to the five-meter position, making a squatting action to block the inside line.

Chamberlain took a deep breath, he understood that the Asian man in front of him couldn't underestimate him.

He began to swipe forward in earnest, much more cautiously this time.

But Lucky still maintained that posture.

The two of them were two meters away from each other and took small steps back.

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

Sure enough, Lucky was blocked in front of him again.

But this time, Chamberlain had enough preparation. He buckled his foot and forcibly twisted his waist to change direction, trying to break through from the right side.

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, and fell a dog to eat 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 was proud, and was blocked by his peers twice in a row, which made him a little unacceptable.

But I was relieved to think that Le Kai joined Arsenal at the age of 17. There must be something special about him.

"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 Lucky.

He believed that his fake movements were not that obvious. How did he judge?

Moreover, Le Kai's footsteps must be too decisive.

In this regard, Lucky shrugged; "Secret!"

"Cut! Be stingy!"

Chamberlain pouted, and said improvisationally, "Try again?"

"Come, come!"

Lucky hurriedly threw the ball over.

The two started to play.

A breakthrough, a defense.

In the deflation again and again, Chamberlain felt for the first time what despair was in his peers.

A close-range fight with Lucky is a nightmare.

This guy can see through his own fakes almost 100% of the time.

Only when the distance between the two of them is ten meters apart, and their speed advantage is fully recovered, can they 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's things.

Get down on the ground early.

A full 30 breakthroughs.

Chamberlain successfully broke through 5 times.

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

From this, you can see how powerful Lucky is in stealing and intercepting technology.

Do not!

Can't say powerful!

It can be described as metamorphosis.

This is Chamberlain's personal experience!