Strong Waist

"Forget it!"

Lucky rolled his eyes angrily.

This guy is definitely a hypocrite!

Even if you get a good draw, you still worry about gains and losses.

Wilshere said solemnly: "Don't you think? We went too smoothly."

"How wonderful it goes! It's better to win the Champions League all the way! This is the best."

Wilshere paused.

yes!

How smooth it is.

What a great opportunity it is to win the Champions League all the way and meet weak teams to preserve our strength.

but

Snapped! ! !

Lucky slapped Wilshere hard on the back.

Wilshere jumped in pain.

"What are you doing?"

Lucky pointed to the door and said, "It's time to go, don't think too much."

The entire Arsenal team took the bus back to London.

But they don't have much rest time. After entering the second half of the schedule, the game intervals will become very short.

For example, in three days, they will go to Paris to play in the second round of the Champions League quarter-finals.

As long as they win this game, Arsenal will reach the Champions League semi-finals for two consecutive years.

Of course, they are more prepared this time than last time.

On April 21st, Arsenal spent two days recuperating in London before the whole team set off towards Paris.

From the moment the Arsenal bus left the training base, fans and broadcast vehicles from major media have been following it along the way.

There are guns and artillery on both sides of the street, and occasionally you can see helicopters in the sky taking overhead shots.

On the road from London to the airport, there were waves of Arsenal fans standing on both sides, stretching as far away as you can see.

Whenever the Arsenal bus passed by, waves of cheers and waves washed over the Arsenal players.

"The atmosphere in the Champions League is starting to get exciting."

Wilshere sighed as he looked at the lively scene through the window.

In the last round, it was still a normal situation, but as we entered the second round and were about to enter the semi-finals, this sense of atmosphere and urgency suddenly came up.

The other Arsenal players also nodded solemnly.

Last season, they experienced this kind of atmosphere for the first time, and the passion that struck their souls was something they would never forget.

However, they failed to continue in the Champions League.

Lucky was also looking out the window.

The football atmosphere in London and even Europe is extremely strong.

Whenever they are about to enter the Champions League semi-finals, the mainstream topic in Europe revolves around the semi-finals of that Champions League.

All traffic and everything must make way for this football event.

Lucky has experienced the excitement of the Champions League semi-finals, so he looks forward to what it will be like if Arsenal reaches the Champions League final.

Thinking of this, Lucai couldn't help but turn around and asked curiously:

"How did Arsenal fans celebrate when Arsenal reached the Champions League final last time?"

Hearing this, Wilshere was stunned for a moment.

Wilshere was still a youth player at the time, and the grand occasion of that scene is something he can’t forget to this day.

There was a trace of nostalgia in Wilshere's eyes, as if a light was shining, and he said softly:

"That day, the sky in London was dyed red!"

Snapped! !

Lucky slapped him directly.

"I asked you to say something, and it was sensational."

Wilshere touched the back of his head and said angrily: "I'm serious."

"Then tell me, why did the sky turn red?" Lucai rolled his eyes.

"that is"

Just as Wilshere was about to speak, Wenger in front stood up and interrupted;

"Okay, everyone, get ready to board the plane, grab your luggage, don't leave anything behind, gogogo!!"

Arsenal players jumped off the bus.

Security personnel held hands on both sides and pulled them out of a channel. Reporters and fans on both sides were squeezing forward crazily.

In response to this, the Arsenal players looked straight ahead and had no intention of paying attention. They went straight to the security entrance and lined up one by one to wait for the security check.

Paris time, April 22, 2015, 13:29.

A plane carrying the entire Arsenal team landed and took a bus towards the hotel.

At the same time, Blanco, who is the head coach of Paris Saint-Germain, was forced to hold a press conference.

Due to Paris Saint-Germain's poor performance in the last round, Blanc encountered double doubts from the club and fans, and even the media began to attack him.

At this time, Blanco obviously could not stay out of the matter.

He chose to stand up before the situation worsened.

Facing the long guns and short cannons ahead, crazy flashing lights and expectant faces.

Blanco's face was indifferent and he said with a cold tone; "Yes! You have achieved your goal. I know what you want to hear from my mouth."

"There are people who want me to take this responsibility and get out, and I know exactly what you all want to do."

Faced with Blanco's slightly resentful tone, the reporters' expectations became even higher.

One by one, reporters began to push forward crazily.

"Who are some of the people you are talking about? Paris President Nasser?"

"Are you bashing the Paris hierarchy?"

"Do you think the top management of Paris also needs to admit responsibility for the reason for the loss?"

Facing the excited questions from reporters, Blanco turned to look at the press officer and found that the other person wiped his lips towards him.

Blanco's face became even more ugly.

This guy is telling him to shut up!

Blanco took a deep breath and said slowly, "The responsibility for losing always lies with the head coach and the players. I also have a big problem, so no matter what the result of this game is, I will give the fans a satisfactory reply."

‘Satisfactory reply’!

The reporters were excited again.

The Paris fans were now chanting 'Blanco! get out of class is over! ’

So, is class really about to end?

However, Blanco was not accepting the interview, and the press officer stopped the interview directly, as if the interview was just for a statement.

"Is it enough?"

Backstage, Blanco looked at the press officer with a livid face and said.

The press officer looked at Blanco and sighed; "Man, our relationship shouldn't be so tense."

"You started it first!"

Blanco suppressed strong anger in his tone and said, "You want me to admit my incompetence, and then ask me to take all the responsibilities and get out. I will satisfy you and get out, but I will never admit my incompetence!" "

At this point, Blanc pointed at the press officer and yelled: "You never gave me real trust! You didn't even give me the right to transfer, and you didn't buy any of the players I wanted."

The press officer narrowed his eyes and closed his mouth several times, but no sound came out.

But Blanco still saw that the other party was cursing.

However, just as Blanco was about to have a seizure, the press officer had already walked out of the backstage and walked towards the crowd.

He didn't dare to have another attack.

But his expression was still extremely angry.

Because he heard the last words of the press officer.

"Idiot! Do you want to be your own Ferguson or Wenger? You actually want to be the team's 'manager'."

Blanco was angry and angry, but in the end he could only sigh.

"We kicked Blanco out of class?"

In the hotel cafeteria, Sanchez screamed strangely, and his voice attracted everyone's attention.

But soon, a louder roar sounded.

"Be quiet while eating, and chat after eating!!"

After Lucai roared, everyone immediately lowered their heads to start eating.

Sanchez also sat down obediently and started eating.

But this guy's eating speed has obviously increased, and it is obviously like continuing to understand the inside story.

On the other side of the coach's bench, Wenger sat at the coach's exclusive table to eat with a relaxed expression.

He ate the steak slowly, chewing each bite for a long time, as if he was savoring it carefully.

"The French restaurants in the UK are terrible. I can't even eat a real steak, so every time I go back to France, I have to try it."

Wenger stuffed another piece of beef, then turned to look at the players, with the corners of his mouth raised inadvertently.

Patrice's eating style is even more rough.

If he could, he wished he could throw away the knife and fork in his hand and just pick it up and chew it.

But in this case, Wenger will definitely think that he is not elegant enough.

"Blanco is really going to leave get out of class?"

Patrice said while biting into his steak.

Wenger shrugged; "Who knows, but"

After a pause, Wenger continued; "He was originally an over-coach. In this respect, he was doing well, but he still couldn't make Paris Saint-Germain look at him differently."

"They want to lead Paris to make history!"

"But it's not a top-down thing, it should be a bottom-up thing. They didn't give enough trust to the head coach and pay close attention to youth training matters."

After Wenger took over Arsenal, it took more than ten years to bring Arsenal to a 49-game unbeaten run.

Paris is too anxious!

Wenger laughed; "But some outsiders think that if you have money, you can win the championship!"

Patrice couldn't help laughing out loud.

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