Strong Waist

The total drive from Colney Training Base to the Emirates Stadium is only 45 minutes.

For Lucky and others, they have traveled from here to home games countless times.

This was something that was commonplace, but this moment it seemed extremely different.

From the moment we walked out of the training base, the roads on both sides were occupied by Arsenal fans.

They cheered loudly, held banners, or sang team songs

Their faces were filled with the most sincere emotions, and their eyes were filled with the most fervent expectations.

This is what every shooter is told.

‘We want to win! ’

‘Take us to the final! ’

honestly.

Facing these eager eyes, everyone's expression became extremely solemn.

The feeling of shouldering a huge burden is really not easy.

The team bus, which used to be bustling, seemed extremely quiet.

No one spoke, no one sang, no one did anything funny.

Arsenal is a team that pays attention to the atmosphere within the team, but at this moment, everyone kept their mouths shut in a tacit understanding.

They know very well what the next game represents.

Suarez closed his eyes, breathed evenly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and prayed from time to time.

The reason he left Liverpool was because of the Champions League.

He wants to play in the Champions League!

I want the Champions League title even more!

Now they are in the second leg of the semi-finals. As long as they win this game, they can reach the Champions League final.

At this moment, Suarez felt that his decision was correct.

But I also felt extremely nervous.

Di Maria also looked out the window.

Those pairs of eyes were staring at him, and those were holding banners high with the words 'Angel! Di Maria’s cheering words moved him quite a bit.

As the only player in the entire Arsenal team with a Champions League title, Di Maria has never felt that the Champions League semi-finals can be so tense.

Real Madrid, they are the club that has won the most Champions Leagues in the world.

So even if fans want the Champions League, there won't be this feeling of expectation.

Looking at the rows of fans outside the window.

They are endless, their eyes are full of desire.

All this tells him that he cannot live up to these people's expectations.

Wilshere also had a heavy heart. He didn't know if he would get a chance to play.

Wilshere has become relieved since handing over the No. 10 jersey.

He will start over, and he has the capital to start over.

As long as you're at Arsenal!

As long as I'm still playing for the Gunners, that's enough.

In the last Champions League final, Wilshere was a spectator.

And this time, he wanted to get involved, he wanted to contribute to the team.

They are going to make history together.

As the bus approached the Emirates Stadium, the hustle and bustle became even more intense.

As he got closer, the chaotic sounds became more orderly.

Not long after, there were waves of uniform cheers, deafening.

Arsenal! ! ! ! !

Arsenal! ! ! ! !

Arsenal! ! ! ! !

Arsenal! ! ! ! !

At the entrance, a large number of Arsenal fans gathered.

They looked at the team bus with the most pious expressions and the most passionate eyes.

They use the loudest voices to express their emotions.

The bus door slowly opened.

Wenger walked out first, and the cheers became extremely enthusiastic.

"No talking, go directly to the locker room."

Following Wenger's words, Arsenal players walked out of the bus one by one and walked into the venue.

They walked into the venue in silence.

The Arsenal fans were calling each of their names.

Chamberlain! ! !

Wilshere! ! !

Rosicky! ! !

Campbell! ! !

Suarez! ! !

Cazorla! ! !

Di Maria! ! !

Sarnia! ! !

When Lucai walked out, those chaotic sounds became extremely unified.

Nearly all Arsenal fans raised their hands in the air and used their loudest voices.

team leader! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Such a shocking sound surged through my body like an electric shock.

Lucai looked up slightly, nodded slightly, and immediately walked into the venue.

In the locker room, after everyone finished tidying up, they walked out of the venue and started to warm up.

Throughout the warm-up session, the Emirates Stadium was filled with high-pitched singing.

The singing never stopped for a moment.

All the Arsenal fans were singing loudly.

They're motivating the shooters!

They are calling for victory!

After the warm-up, everyone returned to the locker room.

Wenger asked everyone to sit down, then looked around and said: "At this moment, I should have said something, but I feel that someone is more suitable for this job than me."

After saying that, Wenger turned around and pulled out Lehmann who was standing behind him.

"Let him come and talk to you!"

Lyman was a little confused and nervous at first.

Under the gaze of a gunman, he opened and closed his hands. After slowly adjusting his emotions, Lyman said;

"This is the club I work for and the team I love."

Lyman stretched out his hand and pointed to the crowd and said, "I love you very much too!"

Everyone couldn't help but grin.

Lyman breathed out slowly and said, "Seriously! I don't want to talk if I can, because I don't want to recall the scene at that time, it was painful!"

Lyman's lips trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists and said:

"I think you all know very well that the most critical game of the UEFA Champions League in the 2005-06 season." Lehmann pointed at himself and said; "A red card! Ruined everything!"

"A season of hard work! All of our efforts! Everything! It's all ruined!"

Lyman's eyes turned red and his raised index finger trembled.

"I still remember the image, it tortured me every night, it told me I was a failure."

Lyman completely vented his emotions and roared; "It's me! I ruined everything!"

At this moment, the locker room was silent.

Everyone, including Wenger, had their heads down.

"I'm sorry, I was supposed to be motivating you, but I said some useless things."

"I just deeply hope that as a fan, I hope you can succeed, because we have failed once, so I know the cost and pain of failure."

"Me and the fans outside, we are willing to give everything to win!"

"Go watch them, take the first steal after the game starts, and listen carefully to the cheers of the fans in the stadium."

"Everyone will be ignited by you instantly!"

"So take every confrontation seriously. When you score a goal, look at the fans' expressions and you can see how much they love you."

Lehmann took a deep breath and said, "I am the same as other fans, including professors. We can no longer bring you anything."

"It's up to you to decide how the game goes!"

"So, it doesn't matter if it's pressure or motivation!"

Lyman reached forward.

"Take us to the Berlin Olympics!"

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the first person on the right.

Lucky stood up slowly and walked towards Lyman.

He put one arm around Lyman and placed the other on Lyman's outstretched hand.

"Keep your eyes open and look at me!"

Lucky turned around and shouted; "What are you waiting for! Guys! This guy wants to go to the Berlin Olympics!! Can we refuse?!"

At this moment, each Arsenal player suddenly stood up and strode over.

They put their hands on it one after another.

Lucky turned around and shouted; "Professor, come here too!"

Everyone formed a circle and leaned slightly.

Lucai said in a deep voice:

"I think there is no need to say anything more. You all understand the significance of this game."

"After the game starts, the first touch of the ball is very important. You must stay calm and get yourself into the game as soon as possible."

"After the attack is over, turn around immediately, face the opponent's goal and wait for the header."

"Victory is not brought by any one player, but by us creating it together!"

Lucky patted Lehmann on the shoulder and said, "Just like this guy said, if we are going to the Berlin Olympics, we must kill Bayern Munich!"

"This may be the last Champions League game of this season, or we may still play another game!"

"I don't think I need to say more about how to choose?"

Everyone's expressions were extremely solemn.

Lucky nodded slightly and said, "Come on! Let's shout loudly once!"

Lucky took a deep breath and roared suddenly; "Forward!!!!——"

Everyone, including Wenger, looked ferocious. Their bodies suddenly rose up and their arms were raised high.

Voices containing expectation, longing and passion suddenly exploded.

“Gunner!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!——”

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