Strong Waist

"Oh~~Captain! Oh~~Van Persie! Oh~~He is our leader~~Hehe!"

Inside the room, Billy hummed an inexplicable song with made-up lyrics, apparently praising Van Persie's recent performance.

It has to be said that Van Persie's performance in recent times can be described as crazy.

Repeatedly rescuing Arsenal from difficult situations, his crucial goals had an extremely inspiring effect.

Arsenal fans have gradually recognized Van Persie for this, and feel that it is good to have a captain who scores goals like this.

Billy is a clear representative of this.

"It's decided! Let's go watch the next game at home!"

Billy slapped his thigh and said excitedly.

Lucky was sitting on the sofa nearby. The ball kept going back and forth on his feet but never landed. He smiled and said, "Meadows will be very sad."

"Don't worry about him!" Billy waved his hand; "That's the conflict between him and Wenger. Why should we pay for it? Your debut is not far away, right?"

A smile appeared on Lucai's face, he stepped on the ball and said: "The club has informed me that there will be a hearing at the end of November. The probability of passing is very high!"

"Awesome! I will definitely be there for your debut!" After saying that, Billy said excitedly; "Come on, score a goal! Arsenal fans will never forget you if you score on your debut!"

Lucai smiled bitterly: "I am the midfielder!"

"Who said midfielders can't score goals!" Billy said.

Lucky shook his head.

Theoretically, anyone can score in a football match, but the probability of a midfielder scoring is actually a bit low.

Turning around, he saw Kevin sitting on the floor playing with his baseball glove.

Kevin is an Arsenal fan, but he loves baseball even more.

I have several sets of baseball equipment at home.

And after the last resistance, Kevin began to become cheerful and also joined the school's baseball team.

Lucky thought for a while, stood up and walked towards Kevin.

"Kevin, let's talk?"

Kevin held his baseball glove and looked up in confusion.

Lucky walked upstairs, and Kevin quickly followed.

In the room, Lucky closed the door. He looked at Kevin and smiled: "I want to borrow something from you."

"What?"

Kevin asked curiously.

Lucky smiled; "Bring you a lucky baseball bat!"

"David's baseball bat?" Kevin nodded and said, "I can lend it to you."

After a pause, the little guy rolled his eyes and said, "Were you bullied too?"

Lucky was stunned for a moment, does it count? Forget it!

Lucky nodded.

Kevin ran directly out of the room and entered his house opposite.

After a while, he ran back and handed over a baseball bat in his hand.

"I lend you my courage and beat you hard! Since the last incident, they have not dared to trouble me." Kevin clenched his fists hard and said, "Come on!"

Lucky grinned and took the baseball bat.

At this time, Kevin came over and asked curiously, "Who do you want to beat up? Someone from the first team?"

Lucky smiled and patted Kevin on the head, but there was no response!

The next morning, Lucky still got up early and went for a morning run.

We ran along the country road to the mouth of the mountain spring, and my body was slightly sweaty from going back and forth.

Lucai felt it and felt a little more tired than before.

The increase in weight increases the physical load.

Lucky shook his head. You can't have your cake and eat it too.

To get something, you have to give up something.

A strong body is the weapon he needs.

Abundant physical fitness is also a good ability, but for now, it is not as important as physical fitness!

Billy's home is a typical country building.

A two-story building + a small low warehouse.

Since my family has a farm, I have everything in the warehouse.

And the warehouse smelled like cow dung, so no one except Billy would choose to go in.

For this reason, Billy didn't know how to lock the door, and Lucky entered it very easily.

The warehouse is extremely messy

Various feed buckets, daily tools, and even pots and pans were scattered all over the floor, leaving no place to set foot.

And the strong smell of cow dung can make him retch repeatedly.

"This damn place!"

Lucky couldn't help but cursed lightly, covered his nose and started looking around.

After rummaging left and right, I finally found a pile of sacks stacked together in a corner.

The yellow sack had some dark brown marks on it, and the stench emanated from here.

Lucky picked up a wooden stick from the side and started to flip it around.

Finally I found a reasonably clean jute bag in the corner.

But the sack was still stained with a foul smell.

Lucky could only use wooden sticks to pick it up and put it outside, hoping to dissipate the smell.

"Huh~~~~"

After walking out of the warehouse, Lucky couldn't help but let out a long breath.

After laying the sacks on the lawn to disperse the smell, Lucky returned to the house.

After washing up, Lucai took out a plastic bag and walked out of the room. He picked up the sack. Although there was still some smell, it was no longer pungent.

Put the sack into a plastic bag, tighten it tightly, and then looked down at the eyeball bag. A small part of the baseball handle was exposed.

After completing the inspection, Lucai ran towards the training base.

After yesterday's farce, the atmosphere in the entire training base became extremely strange.

On the contrary, Lucai continued to train as usual as if nothing had happened.

There have been some changes in the training content. Wenger did not arrange a training match. Obviously, what happened yesterday made him a little worried.

The whole day was spent doing basic training.

During this period, most people turned their attention to Lucky and Park Joo-yong.

There was an obvious look of disappointment on Park Joo-yong's face. It must have been something Wenger said to him yesterday.

Lucky was the same as usual.

In the process of contact, the Arsenal players gradually got to know Lucai somewhat.

This guy can't be said to have a bad temper, but he's definitely not a good one.

Chamberlain once said that when this guy was training in the youth training team, he beat up the boss on the first day.

And Lucky's style on the court is even more so, hard-working and tough!

This is the most intuitive feeling that Lucky gives to the first-team players.

Would a person with this kind of personality swallow that breath?

The first-team players were a little confused.

But Lucky really didn't say anything.

Even the members of the coaching staff looked at Lucky nervously at first, fearing that this guy would do something retaliatory.

But it turned out that they were worried too much, and Lucai didn't look abnormal at all.

Still working hard.

In this way, everyone gradually forgot what happened yesterday.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, the day's training ended.

Patrice approached Lucky.

"today we"

Lucky shook his head and said, "No more practice today."

Patrice was stunned for a moment. This was the first time Lucky said he would not practice more, but thinking of what happened yesterday, he nodded in agreement.

After all, Lucky must be given a certain buffer time.

After Lucky finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the locker room.

At the same time, Chamberlain approached the first-team players one by one.

I don’t know what he said, but all the first-line players looked surprised.

Lucky was the first to walk out of the locker room.

After he walked out of the locker room, he turned left and left.

But you need to turn right in the direction of exit.

After Lucai left, the first-team players also came out one after another, and they left in a hurry.

Not long after, a car drove out of the underground parking lot.

On a street behind the club, Arteta parked his car, then got out and looked inside through the barrier.

You can see the parking lot entrance and exit here.

Chamberlain told them after practice that he wanted them to leave the parking lot quickly, preferably with their cars.

Finally, he added, ‘This is Lucky’s request! ’

Although they didn't understand, they still did it.

This posture indicates that he is going to cause trouble, so as not to cause any trouble.

However, Arteta is worried about Lucky. He is worried that Lucky will do something outrageous at a young age.

So it didn't go far.

Looking ahead while leaning on the car, Arteta frowned slightly.

Suddenly, there was a roar of an engine next to my ears.

A black Audi S5 was parked on the roadside.

Van Persie got out of the car.

Arteta took a look and said, "Are you worried too?"

Van Persie smiled bitterly: "I am also the captain!"

After a pause, he asked; "Do you know what he wants to do?"

"I don't know!" Arteta shook his head.

The two of them had just chatted for a few words when they heard the sound of an engine again, and it wasn't even one.

Not long after, almost six or seven cars were parked on the side of the street.

Robin van Persie, Arshavin, Theo Walcott, Per Mertesacker, Ramsey, Szczesny, all of whom have a decent relationship with Lucky are here.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Are you here to see the fun?"

Van Persie seriously doubts that these guys are just here to take advantage of him.

In response, Walcott said righteously: "We are worried about Le!"

Van Persie rolled his eyes and said, "You are the only one who believes in me."

Szczesny suddenly said: "I was the second one to enter the locker room, and I happened to pass by Le. I saw a baseball bat in his bag!"

Everyone was shocked and immediately looked at Van Persie.

Van Persie, the Dutch club king!

Explain it!

"What are you looking at me for?" Van Persie cursed; "How could I possibly know!"

Everyone was disappointed when they didn't hear a professional explanation.

"Park Joo-young is in!" Arteta said suddenly.

Everyone saw Park Joo-yong walking into the underground parking lot, obviously preparing to drive away.

There was silence for ten minutes.

Everyone watched eagerly.

It took ten minutes for them to see Lucky come out.

He was dragging a baseball bat in his hand, his clothes were extremely neat, and he didn't look like he was fighting.

He walks like a dragon and moves like a tiger, and his posture is extremely powerful.

"What did he do?"

Walcott was almost dying of curiosity.

So does everyone else.

Under everyone's gaze, Lucai did not leave, but walked straight towards the office building.

"What is he going to do again?" Van Persie had a headache.

He couldn't understand Lucky.

People who commit crimes shouldn't run away.

Why did you take the initiative to go to the office building?

Is this a surrender?