MTL - Strong Waist-Chapter 9 Arteta

   Chapter 9 Arteta

   Evening, Billy's house.

   Lucky lay on his single bed.

  This is a loft-style room with a total of 10 square meters.

   Wooden ceiling, triangular frame.

  The interior of the house is extremely simple, except for a bed, there is a wardrobe, and then there is no other furniture.

   Lekai is not particular about where he lives.

  The salary Arsenal gave him, in addition to paying some boarding fees, he also saved.

   Lying on the bed, there is a window corresponding to the sloping wooden ceiling at the head of the bed.

  Lekai landed on his buttocks, exerted his abdominal strength, supported his hands behind his back, and swayed the ball with his right foot.

   He is doing basic training all the time and wants to play his best performance when he can play.

   Although there is not much achievement and progress yet.

   But he believes that one day, he will be able to succeed.

   "The league starts tomorrow!"

   After dinner, Lucky and Billy's family watched the pre-premium Premier League show together.

   is probably a commentary program, predicting the status of each team in the new season.

  The commentator said it very well, and the teams he was optimistic about have achieved a lot in the new season.

   Such as Manchester City, Manchester United and Everton of the civilian team, etc.

   But he has a place in Arsenal's bad team.

   In this regard, Billy issued a severe condemnation, he felt that the commentator was alarmist.

   But Lucky is very clear that if there is no accident, Arsenal's start will be bloody!

Snapped!

  The ball kicked big and flew high and hit Lucky's forehead.

  Lekai lay on his back on the bed, looking at the night sky through the window.

  The night sky is shrouded in a layer of haze, gloomy and depressing!

   When I was about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door.

   followed by the creaking of the door.

"Are you asleep?"

   Kevin in pajamas leaned against the door and looked at Lucky timidly.

   Lucky sat up and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? Kevin?"

  Kevin hesitated for a moment, then walked in, gently closed the door, and immediately leaned over.

   Kevin's eyes had a hint of admiration.

   Lucky is a little unclear.

   "What's the matter?" Le Kai touched his face and said, "Is there something?"

  Kevin shook his head and said, "I heard you beat Maguire!"

Forehead.

  Kevin said: "He's a well-known bully around here, and he's an athlete. He fights very hard."

   Lucky was a little embarrassed.

   Well, kids adore this kind of brave and ruthless character.

   After a while, Kevin said frustratedly; "If only I could be as good as you, so I wouldn't be bullied."

   Le Kai raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Kevin, in fact, you are completely capable of fighting back!"

   "No no no! I can't beat them, there are too many of them!" Kevin shook his head quickly.

Lucky said with a smile; "You only need to stare at one dozen, trust me Kevin, if you keep silent, this day will not end, the bad guys won't let you go because of your retreat, they will only get worse bully you! So, Kevin, you need to fight back!"

  Kevin said in a low mood; "I don't know what to do."

   Lucky laughed: "You need a good weapon!"

   The next day, in the early morning, Lucky got up early as usual for a morning run.

   Surprisingly, when Lucky went out, he found Kevin waiting at the door.

  The little guy is wearing a tracksuit and has a baseball bat in his hand.

  Seeing Lucky come out, Kevin leaned over, pointed at the baseball bat and said, "This is the bat that my favorite baseball player David used. He said that this bat will give me courage."

   Le Kai raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this your weapon?"

  Kevin nodded fiercely and said, "I'll take it on my body and beat them hard, one of them!"

  Le Kai ran in front, Kevin waving his bat in the back with claws and claws, and followed with humming.

   After running for a while, Kevin couldn't keep up.

   "Whoo~~ I can't run anymore!"

   Le Kai turned his head and smiled; "Then you wait for me here, I'll go home after running!"

   "Okay~~" Kevin raised the bat; "Then I'll practice swinging here!"

  Le Kai ran for half an hour as usual, took another sip of spring water at the mouth of the mountain, and then returned.

   Came to the agreed place, Kevin was too tired to walk.

   Lucky can only go home with each other on his back.

  Billy and his wife were still awake, Lucky simply rinsed and went out.

   Dumped the ball again and came to the Kearney training base.

   At this time, the Kearney training base was much more lively.

  A lot of reporters gathered at the entrance, ready to shoot with long guns and short guns.

   They also saw Le Kai, but Quan Dang was a youth training player, not enough to arouse their interest.

   Suddenly, someone shouted:

"coming!"

   Just heard the sound of the engine and tires rubbing against the road, and a light gray bus with a huge Arsenal team logo on the side slowly drove out.

  The media reporters slammed the bus for a while.

   On the other hand, Lucky was standing in the crowd on the side of the road, looking up at the Arsenal bus on the expedition.

   His eyes were fixed on the position of the window, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

   withdrew his gaze, turned and left.

   Maybe in the future he will also take that bus and go to various places to fight for the honor of Arsenal!

   "The bus is gone!"

"Um!"

   "The players are gone too!"

"Um!"

   "Professor is gone!"

"Uh-huh!"

   Chamberlain grinned; "Patrice is gone too! So. What are we supposed to do?!"

   Lucky was stunned for a moment.

   Only then did he think of Arsenal to go out, and Patrice, who was an assistant coach, also went out with the team.

  So, they are stranded children?

   "Fuck!" Lucky then reacted, turned his head and said, "The old man didn't say what to do today?"

"No!"

   "At the youth training side, he won't let us go alone." Le Kai said with a look of frustration.

   It’s really just being stocked.

  Chamberlain looked at Lucky and said, "So, what should we do?"

   "How do I know!" Le Kai rolled his eyes and said.

   After a pause, Le Kai said, "Do you want to do it again according to yesterday's training?"

   Chamberlain smiled bitterly; "It can only be this way!"

  The two started jogging around the court.

   Chamberlain said; "I got the jersey, number 15!"

   Lucky: "."

   He turned his head and said, "You came earlier than me, why didn't you see a jersey and a number for you?"

   Le Kai scolded; "I want you to talk nonsense, anyway, it will be there in the future!"

  After the warm-up, the two began to practice passing balls.

   Training is mainly based on short passing.

   Five meters apart, constantly running and passing the ball, Lucky could clearly feel that the ball passed by Chamberlain had a stronger power.

   This guy is kicking the mood ball!

  Chamberlain is eager to play.

   Unlike Luckey, who needs to wait for a hearing and obtain a labor certificate before he can play, as an Englishman, Chamberlain satisfies everyone’s requirements. As long as he has the ability, he can now serve as Arsenal’s starter.

   For Oxlade-Chamberlain, who just arrived at Arsenal from Southampton, he is eager to prove himself.

   And he believes he has enough fighting power to help the current Arsenal.

   But the coaching staff didn't bring him, and he didn't even make it to the roster.

   The most important thing is that so far, the two have not even participated in the normal first team training.

   Suspicious as a teenager, Chamberlain repeatedly questioned whether he had been abandoned.

   Although Lucky analyzed it for him every time, it made him feel at ease for a short time.

   But the guy is still worried.

   There was nothing Lucky could do about it.

   In fact, he was also a little uneasy.

   How many genius monsters have died on the Arsenal bench!

  Even though they knew, if it wasn't for the training of the two, Arsenal would not have gone to great lengths and directly asked Patrice to help with special training for Lucky and Chamberlain.

   But he has not been able to participate in the first team training camp, which has become a lump between the two.

   Lucky's psychology is relatively mature, so he didn't show it.

   But Chamberlain is different, this guy is already getting anxious.

   The two practiced silently, and there was something hidden in their minds.

   Suddenly, a voice came.

   "How about adding me?"

   Lucky stepped on the ball, and the two turned to look in the direction of the sound.

   They saw a man in an Arsenal training suit walking in.

  The man is about 1.8 meters tall, with a resolute face and a hearty smile on his face.

   Lucky didn't recognize the other until the man walked in.

   "Arteta?"

   Arsenal's midfield brain and captain for the next few years.

  The departure of Van Persie and Song has caused Arsenal to have two or three big cats and kittens. After Vermaelen became the captain of the transition period, Arteta also took the captain's armband.

   But let’s not mention, Arteta is one of the few captains who hasn’t been sold.

   may also be the age.

   This year's Arteta is 29 years old and is about to enter the 30s!

   Arteta looked at the two with a smile; "Patrice told me that there will be surprises here, but I didn't expect it to be two children!"

   Chamberlain said; "I'm not young, I'll be twenty in two years!"

   Arteta shrugged: "Okay, then are you willing to let me join?"

   "Of course not."

   Before he could speak, Chamberlain was pushed out by Lucky.

   Lucky smiled; "Of course I do!"

   turned around immediately, punched Chamberlain's stomach lightly, and said, "Idiot, this is the temporary coach the old man found for us, an experienced midfield coach!"

   Chamberlain then reacted, and the whole person changed his expression: "Where do we start practicing?"

   Arteta looked at the two with a smile.

   But compared to Chamberlain, his eyes were more focused on Lucky.

   In fact, Patrice's original words were 'You can go to the second training ground, there may be your future partner! ’

   But Arteta didn't say that.

   After all, in his opinion, the two little guys today can't be called his partner.

   "We'll just play around."

   Arteta took off his training suit and smiled; "How about we come to offensive and defensive training?"

"it is good!"

"Can!"

   The so-called offensive and defensive training is a team of two.

   Within 30 yards, one person is responsible for the breakthrough and the other is responsible for the defense.

   After completing a round, the roles of the two parties are switched, and it will be again!

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   (end of this chapter)