There is a dream called football

Chapter 302 Newcomer and Old Man
After much deliberation, Wenger brought Walcott who had just been promoted from the second team. Although Bergkamp recovered from his injury, his condition was probably at 70%.

In this way, Wenger flew to Madrid with 18 players, many of them, like Walcott, only played soy sauce in the cup, so that the British media called Wenger's Arsenal the poorest Premier League giants.

It's no wonder that, looking at Manchester United and Chelsea, there are basically two lineups, and the gap is a bit big.

Arriving in Madrid, Wenger quickly put into training. First, he practiced the tactics of a single striker. Henry advanced alone, with Xiaofa on the left, Li Qiao on the right, Pires in the middle, and Gilbert and Flamini as the double midfielders.

In this game, Wenger intends to play two defensive midfielders, otherwise it is estimated that it will be too much.

Wenger called Gilbert and Flamini over.

"One of you is specifically marking Zidane, and the other is cutting off Zidane's passes."

"clear."

"Of course, you have to pay attention to clean moves and don't give the opponent a free kick in front of the penalty area. You know that the opponent has Beckham."

Ok.

For any team to play Real Madrid, the most fearful thing is Qi Zu's weird pass, and Beckham's full moon machete that is so accurate that he has no friends.

After the main training, Wenger began to practice the substitute, the substitute is Walcott, he is now Wenger's very important substitute, because the Belarusian Hleb also has a little injury.

Walcott ran really fast, and Wenger put him on the right side, but he obviously didn't get along well with the team. He was fast, but the pass was not accurate, and his teammates didn't give it to him. He ran away, his teammate gave the ball, and he stopped again.

In short, if you are not on the same channel, there is no way. In team sports, this tacit understanding of cooperation needs to be worked out slowly, that is to say, it needs to be worked out.

After the training, Wenger went to the gym to see Bergkamp who did not participate in the joint training.

He hopes the Dutchman can play another half season for Arsenal, and at the end of the season, Wenger is willing to let him go for free.

"How about it?"

"I think I'm ready."

"Ah."

"And what you said about wanting to play football in the Netherlands, I agreed, and you can leave at the end of the season."

Bergkamp was a little sentimental. He didn't expect the coach to say this to him at this time, "Head, let's not talk about it now, I think we should prepare for the game."

"Of course, I just want you to rest assured."

"Hehe, I have nothing to worry about. Even if I leave, my heart will always belong to Arsenal."

Wenger patted Bergkamp lightly, "Okay, let's not say much, let's leave it at that."

"Okay, head."

*****
Arsenal's training is completely closed, so the reporters can't take pictures of anything, and their focus is actually on Real Madrid.

Carlo is the target of public criticism at this time. As the new coach of Real Madrid, he knows that he is just excessive, but he does not want his excess to be too ugly.

"I made it very clear that I'm just a transition, my contract ends in June and I'm leaving."

"Where?"

"Maybe go back to the second team, or go to a La Liga team."

"If you lose the Champions League, will you leave early?"

Carlo smiled, "For a temporary worker, how do you leave early?"

"Haha."

"However, I cherish the opportunity that Real Madrid gave me. I think I will persevere to the end and become a champion coach."

The champion here of course refers to the Champions League champion.

Carlo is a temporary worker, but a temporary worker also has ideals. Of course, he hopes to help Real Madrid win the Champions League, and then slap the whole world in the face, and shut up all the reporters who look down on him.

And even if it's not for the sake of gaining breath, for the sake of reality, he must play the game well, so that he can find a better job in the future.

"Your opponent is very strong, but Arsenal, and the old Frenchman Arsene Wenger."

"Of course I know this, and I also know that Arsenal under Arsene Wenger is a very combative team, unbeaten in 49 games, and I still remember it, but we are Real Madrid, and the first leg is at the Bernabeu."

"Have you decided to start?"

"Of course, but I'm sure it's impossible to tell you who's the starter."

"Hahaha."

"Okay, that's it, okay?"

The reporters dispersed, waiting for the war to come.

*****
Coming to the Bernabeu, many people are still very excited, because for a player like Van Persie, this is the first time to come to the Bernabeu.

Wenger still selected Bergkamp and Henry's striker combination, with two defensive midfielders in the midfield, Li Qiao and Xiaofa on the wing, and Pires did not start. It seems that Wenger chose to be more conservative in the away game.

And Real Madrid has a full attacking formation. After all, at home, scoring goals and scoring more goals is the team's goal.

Real Madrid over there.

The forward line is Robinho and Ronaldo.

The midfield is Zidane, Beckham, Guti, Gravesen.

The back line is still the same, both sides are the same in this regard, the frontcourt can move, but the back line cannot move.

When the player came out, someone took a picture of Li Qiao, and it was Cassie.

"Still remember me?"

"of course I remember."

During the youth training camp, Cassie and Li Qiao were considered friends. It has been so long, and Cassie still remembers it.

"Your memory is really good. You were so young at that time, and now you are a star."

"hey-hey."

"When will you return to Real Madrid?"

"Back to Real Madrid?"

Cassie's tone seemed to be that this was Li Qiao's home, but Li Qiao didn't think so, the rich and ruthless.

Think about it, in fact, there are almost no stars in the old Real Madrid. Li Qiao doesn't like this kind of club culture. He still hopes for a club that can have feelings.

"maybe."

"Let's have a drink at my house after the game."

"Ok."

The players came out and the theme song of the Champions League sounded. This was the second time Li Qiao set foot on the Real Madrid stadium, and the feeling was still so good. No matter how you say it, the Bernabéu is a holy place, there is no doubt about it.

As the theme song of the Champions League sounded, Li Qiao felt his blood boil.

"champion."

"champion."

……

Ronaldo said that the theme song of the Champions League is the kind that you will never tire of listening to.

The two sides shook hands, Wenger also ran over to shake hands with Carlo, and then the game is about to begin.

At this time, the camera scanned the stands, and there was a huge TIFO hanging on the third-floor stands. It was a family portrait of Real Madrid's nine Champions League champions. For the Champions League, Real Madrid is a legend, a legend that has never been seen before or since.

Li Qiao knows that there will be more legends in Real Madrid in the future, but he just doesn't want legends to happen to him.

(End of this chapter)