Strong Waist

Chapter 9 Death Group

In the evening, Vermaelen rented a villa and the whole team held a celebration banquet.

Although they only won three rounds, the players performed extremely well.

For this reason, he decided to reward everyone.

Outdoors, there is a long table that can accommodate more than 20 people. There is a TV set not far away, and the Champions League group warm-up is in progress.

Yes, today is the day of the Champions League group draw.

Lucky sat next to Vermaelen. He was wearing a white T-shirt, black sweatpants, and slippers. One leg was crossed under the thigh of the other, and his whole body was leaning on the backrest, which was extremely stretched.

He stuffed meat into his mouth from time to time and listened happily to the team members' slapstick and joking.

The recent winning streak has made Lucai feel extremely beautiful.

Of course, there are reasons why we haven’t met a strong team yet, but so what?

A win is a win!

It’s time to celebrate!

It’s also nice to relax once in a while!

Suarez sat next to Lucky, holding a plastic bag in his hand. There was a ball of yellow-brown liquid in it. The guy inserted a straw and drank happily.

"What's this?"

Lucky turned around and asked.

Suarez turned around and smiled: "Uruguay's tea is a kind of tea. Do you want to try it?"

Lucky leaned his head over, took a breath, and immediately his whole body trembled.

What a strange smell is this!

It’s bitter, sour, and has a strong earthy flavor!

Lucky frowned and said, "Do you think it tastes good?"

Suarez nodded and said, "It tastes great!"

Lucky shook his head and said, "When I return to China, I will bring you a set of domestic tea leaves. You can try which one you like."

If you want to drink tea, you have to look at China!

Hearing this, Suarez's eyes lit up and he said, "Thank you so much, I'll give you this bag!"

"I don't drink!"

"Taste carefully, it's delicious."

"I really can't drink it!"

"Okay." Suarez retracted his hand helplessly.

At this time, Sagna suddenly said: "Who do you think our opponent in the Champions League group will be?"

The players immediately started a heated discussion.

Arsenal is ranked in the first tier of the Champions League due to its excellent performance in the league and its record of reaching the Champions League consecutively.

On the bright side, they can avoid interference from first-tier teams such as Manchester United, Real Madrid, Bayern, Benfica, Chelsea, Porto, and Barcelona.

But at the same time, they also have to be careful about the second-tier teams.

Chamberlain threw the fork and said: "I hope it is Arsenal, Shakhtar Donetsk, Zenit and Steaua Bucharest!"

Everyone laughed.

This is to pick out the weakest ones.

But I have to say that this is the optimal grouping.

If Arsenal cannot qualify first in this grouping, then they really have to look for problems.

Afterwards, everyone began to express their opinions, and there were various groups.

When it was Flamini's turn, the guy said directly: "It doesn't matter what the others are, as long as it's not Arsenal, Atletico Madrid, Dortmund, or Naples!"

Hearing this, Lucai opened his mouth slightly.

This guy has the potential to have poisonous milk!

Others also grinned and complained:

"Shit! So why is Dortmund in the third tier? They were the runner-up in the Champions League last season!"

"They have too few Champions League points and can only be ranked in the third pot!"

"Whichever group Dortmund goes to will be the death group!"

"What a hell for such a strong third-tier team!"

"And Atletico Madrid, this season is really strong!"

"If this is really the grouping, I feel it will be very difficult for us to qualify!"

While everyone was chatting, the TV camera switched to the lottery session.

Teams were drawn out of the lottery bucket one by one, and the expressions of Arsenal's players began to become solemn.

They slowly opened their mouths, and some even looked at Flamini subconsciously.

Flamini also looked at the final draw results in astonishment.

"what is this?!!"

Chamberlain held his head.

Other Arsenal players also looked grim.

The Champions League groups are as follows:

Group A: Manchester United, Shakhtar Donetsk, Bayer Leverkusen, Real Sociedad.

Group B: Real Madrid, Juventus, Galatasaray, Copenhagen.

Group C: Benfica, Paris Saint-Germain, Olympiacos, Anderlecht.

Group D: Bayern, CSKA Moscow, Manchester City, Plzen victory.

Group E: Chelsea, Schalke 04, Basel, Steaua Bucharest.

Group F: Arsenal, Marseille, Dortmund, Napoli.

Group G: Porto, Atletico Madrid, Zenit St. Petersburg, Austria Vienna.

Group H: Barcelona, ​​AC Milan, Ajax, Celtic.

Seeing the draw, the Arsenal players were shocked!

All the top five major league teams are in Group F!

Can humans distinguish this grouping?

Compared to the worst group, it's just a little better!

Dortmund, Naples, and Marseille are all strong teams in their respective leagues, and they are adding Arsenal.

Although they are not the championship teams of their respective leagues, they definitely have the ability to be a champion troublemaker!

Are these four teams going to fight to the death when they meet together?

Qualifying form?

There is a hairy way to qualify!

Anyone can show up!

Don’t be surprised even if Arsenal, the first gear, is killed!

The most important thing is Dortmund!

This minefield in the group stage was stepped on by Arsenal. Who can I ask to explain this?

Seeing this grouping, the barbecue in front of me suddenly no longer smells good.

Click, click, click!

A strange sound suddenly came from the quiet scene.

Everyone turned around and saw that Lucky was eating crispy bone sausage, happily eating.

Chamberlain said resentfully, "Can you still eat it?"

"Why can't you eat it?"

Lucky chewed and swallowed quickly, then looked around and said, "What are you upset about? Grouping? We are Arsenal, and we played great! What about Marseille, Dortmund, and Naples? We can definitely occupy a qualifying seat!"

"What should be worrying is Marseille and Naples, because not only do they have to buy Dortmund, but they also have to face us! Give yourself some confidence!"

Everyone looked at each other, but for some reason, looking at Lucky's calm look, they actually felt less worried.

yes! They are Arsenal and they have nothing to worry about!

It’s the other teams that should be worried, not them!

"Eat!" Cazorla suddenly shouted; "You will have the strength to kill them after eating!"

Others also regained their energy and started feasting again.

However, their food tasted a bit gritty.

Lucky shook his head slightly as he looked at this scene.

Group qualifying?

Generally there should be no problem.

But then, he couldn't guarantee it!

Around 7 o'clock, Lucky went home.

Some people didn't have enough fun and wanted to go clubbing, but Vermaelen and Lucky sent them home together.

The night was dark and it was already eight o'clock in the evening when I got home.

At this time, there was a black Mercedes-Benz sedan parked in front of Lucky's house. Lucky looked at the license plate number and immediately recognized that it was Jonathan Barnett's car.

After parking the car, Chamberlain glanced at the Mercedes-Benz and said, "Then I'll leave first."

"See you tomorrow!" Lucky smiled and waved.

After Chamberlain left, Jonathan Barnett got out of the car.

Lucky smiled; "A week is just enough."

Barnett also smiled; "I don't like breaking appointments."

Lucky; "But why do you always choose to talk at night?"

Barnett explained; "I just flew back from the United States, and my boxers have some problems that I need to deal with."

Lucky nodded and said, "Okay, let's go in and talk."

Barnett followed.

Entering the house, Lucky walked to the refrigerator and asked, "Ice water?"

"Okay!" Barnett smiled and nodded.

Lucky poured a glass of ice water, then pulled a small stool over, sat opposite Barnett, and said, "Okay, let's get started!"

With the experience from last time, Barnett took out the information and started to introduce it to Lucai.

For more than an hour, Barnett's mouth went dry as he spoke, but Lucky listened with great satisfaction.

Barnett has obviously done his homework. In order to sign himself, this guy spent a lot of effort.

In fact, Barnett had a very difficult time entering the football field and repeatedly hit a wall.

As a result, so far, he only has two capable players, Ashley Cole and Bell.

In order to expand his customer base, he set his sights on Lucky, the current hot Premier League genius midfielder.

And he tried his best to sign Lucky, even if he didn't hesitate to match some things.

He needs stars with enough influence in his client circle to pave the way for him.

Ashley Cole obviously can't carry it.

Bell counts as one.

But now, he feels that Lucky also has this ability.

"This is the general plan, and what you proposed before. I can't completely ignore the matters between you and the club. I have the responsibility and obligation to help you get higher remuneration!"

Lucky waved his hand and corrected; "It's not a higher reward, but a deserved reward! How much effort I have made, then I should get some reward, and I won't ask for the extra!"

Barnett nodded; "That's the truth!"

After speaking, Barnett looked at Lucky and said, "So, are you willing to sign?"

Lucky smiled and said, "I may not be able to make you much money."

Barnett waved his hand; "No! Your future will allow me to gain enough profits!"

Lucky; "Really want to sign me?"

Barnett said seriously; "Yes! If you can become my customer, it will be of great help to me and my company."

Lucky nodded slightly and said, "How many years will you sign for?"

Barnett: "Three years! You can inspect it for three years first. If I do well, you can continue to renew my contract. If I don't, then I have nothing to say to someone else."

Lucai thought for a moment and found that the conditions were not bad.

"Okay, sir, you have successfully convinced me, please take out the contract."

Hearing this, Barnett's face was filled with surprise.

The hottest talented midfielder in the entire Premier League has become his client, which is great!

Lucky wrote his name on the agency contract, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Please give me your advice in the future, Mr. Barnett!"

Barnett happily took the contract in, held Lucky's palm with both hands, and said excitedly: "Kay! I will make you a unique player in the world! Trust me!"

Lucky smiled; "Let's work hard together!"

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