Strong Waist

The heavy rain was drifting, and the rain in Barcelona was very cool. It lightly sprinkled on the body and quickly took away the body temperature.

This is even more true in such a fierce competition.

Many players have already suffered from cramps and injuries. Even Lucai's forehead was covered with a bandage, and blood seeped out from the middle, making it look like a rainbow.

The rain water gives people a stinging sensation.

The scoreboard reads Barcelona 3:1 Arsenal.

The time has also entered the 89th minute, and the game is about to end.

Lucky kept breathing, holding his knees, and through the rain curtain he could see the Barcelona players attacking Arsenal's defense.

Lucky had to run, from left to right, right to left, even when the suspense of the game was basically lost, he still did this.

Never give up until the end!

"Ah~~Arsenal is still fully fighting. Throughout the game, Arsenal is still fighting very tenaciously, but there is a wave of injuries. In the second half, Kai helped Arsenal score a goal. But then Neymar scored a hat-trick!”

Paul Mawson's voice is full of regret and loss.

He cheered up and continued: "After the whole game, Arsenal's performance cannot be said to be bad, but they still lack a lot of things. They need to rectify this. At the same time, Barcelona played very well. After Messi was Under limited circumstances, Neymar successfully led Barcelona to play a wonderful offense. "

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"At the same time, Cazorla, who appeared in the Champions League for the first time this season, failed to perform adequately. Injuries still robbed this talented player of his talent. We can clearly see that Cazorla has already Unable to play like last season, Cazorla left his best self to Arsenal in the 2014-2015 season!”

Time passed little by little.

At the end of injury time, the referee blew the whistle to end the game without hesitation.

"When the full-time whistle sounded, it also meant that Arsenal lost the game and missed the next round of the Champions League semi-finals. The defending Champions League champion will officially leave the Champions League stage!"

"After entering this season, Arsenal's state has been ups and downs, and we also look forward to them making adjustments, but in the end, Arsenal still left the Champions League stage in this way. It is a bit regretful and a bit disappointing, but the soldiers cannot Shame on you!”

"Arsenal fought until the end!"

"Kai will also officially bid farewell to the Champions League stage this season. This is the most helpless thing for us."

"I believe that many fans, like me, are looking forward to Kai's future performance. His defense, his passing, and his performance have conquered too many people, but Arsenal and Kai still fell to No. 1 Camp Stadium.”

"We congratulate Barcelona for reaching the Champions League semi-finals, and we should also say goodbye to Arsenal properly!"

With the commentator's words, the game came to an end.

Arsenal ultimately failed to advance to the next round of the Champions League, falling to the quarterfinals.

Somewhat regrettable, but not obtrusive.

After all, Arsenal is indeed not in the best condition this season, and they are good enough to perform like this.

It rained heavily.

Arsenal's players sat on the ground one by one, their eyes lost focus, and their faces were full of disappointment.

Especially for a young player like Bellerín, being eliminated is a huge blow.

Lucky shuttled between the players, comforting them one by one.

He was the captain, and although he felt a little regretful and disappointed at this moment, he couldn't show it.

Lucky pulled up the Arsenal players one by one and led them to the away stands where Arsenal fans gathered.

Throughout the game, until the last moment of the game, the fans were still cheering for them.

Lucky stood at the front, his back still straight.

The Arsenal fans in the stands pursed their lips tightly.

Although the elimination was heartbreaking, looking at these self-blaming shooters, they suppressed their inner sadness and applauded one after another.

The applause was sporadic at first, but soon became uniform.

It was also mixed with loud encouragement from the fans:

"Look up!

It’s just a loss of one game. Let’s come back next season!

"

"Great game! You guys have worked hard!

"

"This round of applause goes to you!

"

The expected scolding did not appear, but more of warm encouragement.

This surprised the Arsenal players, but despite their surprise, they felt even more sour inside.

They lived up to the expectations of the fans!

Bellerin was young, so he lowered his head and began to twitch quietly.

He cried like a child, tears streaming down his face.

Also crying was Cazorla.

In the long-awaited Champions League, his performance was too bad.

Cazorla blamed himself for his performance in this game.

It is also sad that my condition has seriously declined after surgery.

The faces of other players could not help but show signs of pain.

Lucky led everyone to bow to the fans, thanked them for their support, and then returned to the locker room.

The locker room was quiet.

Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing.

The coaches also stood aside, sighing, wanting to encourage and comfort them, but not knowing what to do.

Soon, the door opened.

Wenger walked in after the post-match press conference.

After Wenger opened the door and saw the atmosphere in the locker room, he slowly closed the door and walked into the middle of the crowd.

"Boys, keep your heads up!"

Everyone looked up.

Wenger smiled and said: "People will always encounter various setbacks and failures in their lives. No one can guarantee that they will always be the winner. I dare not say that the experience of failure is precious, but at least it really motivates you. Keep growing.”

"There are many things we need to summarize in this game, but now is obviously not the time!"

"We have experienced many failures together and have won enough honors. I believe that you will still be able to carry more honors in the future. All you need to do now is take a comfortable hot bath, change into a set of clean clothes, and let Be comfortable, I don’t want anyone to catch a cold. Guys, this season is not over yet, we should win a championship, right?”

Hearing this, the Arsenal players slowly stood up and walked to the bathroom after a moment of silence.

One after another, their expressions were still full of disappointment, but they were quickly adjusting their emotions.

Lucky also got up and walked to the bathroom.

Wenger stopped him and pointed in the direction of his forehead.

Lucky touched his forehead and then remembered that his forehead was injured.

"Tsk, tsk, another opening opened."

Team doctor Levine handled the situation.

Lucky's forehead already had a small diagonal scar on the right side during the match against Manchester United, but this time he got a scar on the left side in the same place.

The two scars fold together to form an 'x' shape.

"Be gentle! Be gentle!"

Lucky grinned in pain.

When dealing with it on the field, all the energy is focused on the game, so you don't feel much pain.

But that's different now.

After relaxing, the pain made his whole body tremble.

"Get the leather stapler!"

When Levin took over the leather binding machine and started working directly, Lucai was startled.

"Stop, stop, stop! There's an anesthetic!"

At this time, Arsenal's teammates also finished washing and looked over curiously.

Levin blinked and said, "Didn't you use anesthetic last time?"

"The situation is different. I was anxious to compete. Don't give me anesthesia at this time. You really think I am an iron man!"

Lucky complained dissatisfiedly.

The Arsenal players couldn't help laughing and looked at Lucky with smiles.

Lucky, who has always been tough, is now afraid of the leather sewing machine.

"Why are you laughing? If you have the ability, come over and give it a try!"

Lucky turned around and glared.

Levin said; "There is no anesthetic, and it won't hurt very much. Just bear with it!"

"I can't bear it!" Le Kai refused decisively.

Levin sighed and waved forward, "Come here and hold your captain down!"

"Who dares?!"

Lucky turned around in fear.

A pair of big hands had already pressed up. Patrice pressed Lucai's shoulders, turned around and said, "Not yet!"

Someone took the lead, and it was Patrice. The Arsenal players immediately took action.

"Captain! I'm sorry!"

"Master! Master!"

"Hold down the captain!"

"Come and take a photo. As long as the captain sheds tears, take a series of photos and post them online!"

A group of guys watching the excitement suppressed Lucai.

While Lucky was roaring, Levin started to treat him with a leather stapler.

This episode also slightly alleviated some of the feeling of despair within the team.