Strong Waist

"Here! Here!"

"Is this a dog hole?"

"You have to drill a dog hole! Don't you want to watch the game?"

"It's not a focus battle!"

"If you like it, don't drill it!"

On a side wall of the Emirates Stadium, three teenagers wearing Arsenal youth training uniforms stood together. They pointed at a small hole covered by trees and were struggling with the issue of whether to drill or not.

The three teenagers were two black and one white.

One of them had an afro and was obviously the leader.

"By drilling through here, we can access the court, and we can enter the backfield area and we can see the locker room!"

The leading black boy said excitedly.

But another white boy hesitated; "If the supervisor finds out, we will be punished!"

"Punishment is punishment, don't you want to feel it? That's the first team!"

At this time, another black boy seemed to have made up his mind and said: "Drill!"

With the addition of another supporter, the scales began to tip in favor of Diamond.

The white boy couldn't win over his partner either, so he had no choice but to follow him in.

The entrance to the hole is narrow, and can only accommodate a young boy who has not yet fully developed. If it is slightly larger, they will not be able to get through.

There was no danger, none of the three were of muscular build, and they got through smoothly.

On the other side of the hole is the diagonal wall of the stand. There is a small door here. The small door is sealed with an iron chain, but the iron chain is a bit loose.

The scene was extremely noisy, and fierce cheers filled the entire space because of the pre-game.

The three teenagers carefully hid in the corner so as not to be discovered by the security personnel at the scene.

At the same time, the leading black boy tugged on the iron chain and unscrewed the door. He found that the iron chain was obviously loosening under the drag.

"You can pull it apart here!"

The leading black boy said with bright eyes.

"It's not good!" The white boy was still a little scared.

But another black companion had already walked over, and the two of them kept pulling on the chain. With a clattering sound, and a sound of winter, they tore down the entire door.

The three teenagers were immediately dumbfounded.

Why was it dismantled?

"I told you, it's over now!"

The white boy was obviously panicked.

But the leading black boy waved his hand, with a trace of nervousness on his face, but he said calmly, "As long as we are not discovered, there will be no problem, and the door is already broken, no one will suspect it! "

"So us?" another black teenager asked.

The leading black boy: "Go in and take a look!"

After saying that, the two of them immediately got in, and when the white boy was already panicking, he could only follow.

Walking into the house, there is a space for placing groceries.

There was dust and cobwebs everywhere. The three teenagers walked quietly past, their training clothes had become mottled, and there were even traces of dust on their faces.

"This damn place!"

The leading black boy cursed secretly. After pushing aside a piece of debris, he saw the window.

"Here!" the leading black boy shouted in surprise.

The other two people quickly walked over.

"help me!"

With the help of his companions, the leading black boy climbed up the window, opened the rusty latch, stretched out his head and took a look outside.

The entire corridor was quiet and deserted.

The black boy jumped out immediately.

"Come on! Victory is ahead!"

The other two people followed closely.

The three of them jumped to the corridor, followed the corridor to a fire escape, went down the stairs, and opened the door again. Suddenly, a noisy and tense atmosphere hit their faces.

"Is the camera crew ready?"

"George! George! It's time for you to go to the commentary box!"

"Damn it! Move faster in the back!"

"In five minutes, the players are coming out! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

In front of him was a scene of people rushing back and forth. Some people wearing suits, jerseys or coaching uniforms kept walking back and forth in the corridor.

They communicate continuously using walkie-talkies.

On the right are workers delivering supplies.

On the left is Zheng Heli carrying a flag, probably a necessary action before the game.

The entire space seemed extremely busy, giving people a sense of intense urgency before the game.

Three teenagers were standing there in the crowd, looking somewhat out of place.

Their faces were full of curiosity.

"Is this a first-team game?"

The white boy murmured.

They will also play games against other youth teams, but the sense of urgency before the game is completely different.

This is not of the same magnitude at all!

"who are you?"

Suddenly, a sharp shout came from my ears.

A security guard zeroed in on them.

Mainly because it's too eye-catching.

It was a little unreasonable to see three teenagers wearing Arsenal youth uniforms backstage.

Not even a caddy would wear this outfit.

"It's over!"

The three teenagers felt nervous and wanted to escape.

But the arm that suddenly stretched out intercepted the three of them.

"David, do you need to notify your supervisor?"

The security guard shouted to his partner.

The three teenagers were immediately startled.

"Please! No!" The leading black boy finally realized he was afraid.

According to the fiery personality of their youth training director, they will definitely not end well when they go back.

The three teenagers were like little quails being controlled, not daring to move.

At this moment, the security guard's intercom rang.

"Attention all departments, the players are coming out!"

Hearing this, two security personnel immediately came to the side.

One of the security guards threatened; "You'd better be more honest!"

The three teenagers were already a little frightened, and they nodded immediately.

At the same time, they turned to look at the corner at the end of the corridor.

The leading black boy suddenly shivered, and he felt like his whole body was trembling.

High-pitched sounds came from around the corner, from weak to strong, from far to near.

His eyes looked over without blinking.

At this moment, a loud shout came.

"Arsenal!

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The whole space seemed to be shaking.

Everyone at the scene seemed to be on fire.

The busy crowd had stopped and looked towards the corner of the corridor, their eyes showing a look of fanaticism.

The security personnel who were supposed to control the two people also raised their hands.

Their faces were red, their hands were clenched, and their veins were bulging.

It was as if this voice was a temptation from the devil.

Under the guidance of this voice, everyone roared neatly and passionately:

"go ahead!

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!

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!

!

!

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The leading black boy suddenly felt an electric current concentrating on his whole body.

At this time, he saw a figure coming out of the corner.

Gundam's figure, firm eyes, red and white jersey and captain's armband on his arm.

Followed closely by Arsenal's first-team players.

With their appearance, the entire passage was boiling.

The black boy opened his mouth slightly as he watched these people move forward.

They are strong!

They are useless!

They are brave!

Their morale is amazing!

Especially that Arsenal number four.

"Kay"

The leading black boy couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

At this time, perhaps feeling something in his heart, Lucai bowed his head.

Their eyes met.

The leading black boy suddenly tensed up.

His body was shaking and his heart was racing.

Just one look made him unable to control himself and couldn't help but want to cheer for it.

This is the captain of Arsenal!

This is the leader of Arsenal!

happy! Kai!

The players passed by and went directly to the tunnel to wait to take the field.

The three teenagers were dumbfounded at this time.

"what happened?"

Team manager Martin Hughes walked over and looked at the three teenagers asking the security personnel.

"They should be members of the youth training team. I don't know how they got in!"

Martin Hughes nodded slightly and said, "Leave them to me!"

"OK!"

Since someone took the initiative to take responsibility, they didn't bother to take care of it.

After the security personnel left, the three teenagers lowered their heads and leaned against the wall, as if they were standing still.

"Your names!"

Martin Hughes asked.

The three teenagers confessed immediately.

"Lance Edward!"

"Roberts Michelle."

Martin Hughes looked at the last black teenager.

The other party pursed his lips and said reluctantly: "Bukayo Saka!"

"Very good! I don't care how you got in, you must tell your supervisor Bald what happened today! But since you are already here, just watch the game and leave!"

Hearing this, the three teenagers were surprised and said, "Really?"

Martin Hughes smiled; "Let's go! I'll treat you to the game!"