"Lei, let me tell you, we will definitely win this game!"
Balot used his unique stinky tone to swear initiative to Lei Yu.
Lei Yu's face was filled with dark thoughts.
The racial talent of black people is too powerful.
This guy talks like he's rapping.
"Mario, think about last season's league, did you beat us?"
Balotelli on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment. After a long while, he spoke:
"Lei, you don't have to be too proud, I've learned all your tricks!"
What's the trick?
What have you learned?
Recalling the last game against Manchester City, Lei Yu asked tentatively: "Did any fans throw bitter tea to you?"
"Of course!" Balotelli exclaimed, "I have completely conquered the Blue Moon fans. Many female fans have sent me the bitter tea they have worn, and some have even thrown it to me directly on the court.
few!"
"Oh oh oh, then I really congratulate you!"
Lei Yu answered awkwardly.
He could even imagine how the Manchester media described this idiot.
Think about it, when some fans threw underwear at them, it was entirely of their own free will.
But Balotelli is completely different.
He reached out for it on his own initiative!
It is said that it is still successful now!
So what did Manchester City fans experience during this period?
Every time he thought of the scene where a young and old black guy with a mohawk looked like a blond girl in the stands reaching for her underwear, Lei Yu was so embarrassed that he could push his toes out of the three rooms and one living room.
This guy is so shameless!
"So what I want to say is, we are very strong this season and you can't win!" Balotelli was still hypnotizing himself, that's what he was thinking anyway.
Think about it too.
Last season, winning the Premier League title at the last moment inevitably made the players float.
But Lei Yu also knows that Manchester City still has certain strength.
But since Balotelli made a special call, Lei Yu also became playful and planned to tease him.
"Mario, how about I go to Manchester City and win the championship with you?"
Balotelli was stunned for a moment, then immediately started to yell.
"Ha, Lei, you really got the idea!"
"If you really want the Premier League title, just transfer to Manchester City in the winter!"
"I'm covering you in the locker room, no one dares to do anything to you!"
"When the time comes, we join forces and we will be invincible. No one can defeat us!"
Lei Yu almost laughed out loud when he heard this.
These idiots really take it seriously!
"Mario, if that's the case, why don't you transfer to Arsenal? Can't we play together?"
Upon hearing Lei Yu's rhetorical question, Balotelli's mind suddenly stopped.
That seems to be the case.
But why do I always feel like something is wrong?
Balotelli hesitated for a long time and finally recalled what Mancini said.
"Lei, it's impossible for me to go to Arsenal. Arsenal is nothing like a JB!"
As soon as these words came out, Lei Yu's face, which had been smiling just now, immediately turned gloomy.
"Mario, is this what you said?"
"No, it was my coach Mancini who said that!" Balotelli was quite honest.
"Okay, then you go back and tell him to wash his neck and wait for me to slaughter Ittihad!"
After saying that, Lei Yu pressed the hang up button.
This Mancini is too arrogant.
Did Liang Jingru give you the courage?
Making you so arrogant?
In this case, let’s see the real results in the competition!
When the time comes, we must educate you well!
After hanging up the phone, Lei Yu took a ball and came to the court to practice shooting.
During this period, Lei Yu's shooting attributes increased sharply, giving Lei Yu hope to score directly without passing through.
[Name: Lei Yu, age: 20. Height: 181cm, weight: 86kg
Basic abilities:
Shots:78
Headers:77
Passes: 97
Set pieces: 67
Dribbling:99
Arcs: 63
Speed:92
Stamina:99
Reactions: 94
Sensitivity:93
Strong:99
Steals:82
Bounce:81
Saves:11
Inverse foot ability: 8 (8 levels in total, 1st level is the lowest)
Frequently used feet: None]
In addition to saves, his one-shot shooting attributes have become a shortcoming.
Whether it is set pieces, arcs or shots, they all need to be improved overall.
Fortunately, this season, under my training, the speed of improvement of these attributes has begun to increase significantly.
I believe that it won’t be long before I can truly recreate those world waves!
Think about it, one day I will take a free kick and directly attack the goal!
Hum hum, you all have to kneel down and call daddy by then!
...
I arrived in Manchester a day early, and the professor didn't arrange much training.
All the Gunners need to do is maintain their form and then give their opponents a hard blow at their home court.
Let them know that Arsenal are not to be trifled with!
Since winning the title last season, tickets to the Etihad Stadium have increased in price.
Even so, every home game of Manchester City is still full.
Fans are looking forward to the emergence of a blue upstart, just like Mourinho and Chelsea.
What if Manchester City also wins consecutive championships?
Lei Yu knew that it would not be easy to conquer these 50,000 people.
But isn’t conquest itself what every man longs for?
In the players tunnel, Lei Yu put on the captain's armband in front of Balotelli.
Seeing Lei Yu's provocation, Balotelli, a fool, suddenly became confused again.
"Captain, you are out of luck here!" Balotelli pointed at Kompany's shoulder and said.
"where?"
"Let me pat it for you." Balotelli said and began to remove Kompany's captain's armband.
This action directly shocked the Arsenal players on the opposite side.
Kompany, the person involved, was still confused about the situation, but the gunmen all snickered.
After Balotelli patted Kompany's shoulder clean, Balotelli also put the captain's armband on his own shoulder.
After putting it on, Balotelli also raised his chin to Lei Yu to show provocation.
Perhaps there were too many Arsenal players and all the seats for this farce were taken up.
No one from the Manchester City players noticed this.
Just like that, the Arsenal and Manchester City players stood in two lines and followed the referee into the field.
As soon as the players from both sides entered the stadium, everyone's attention was focused on the players' tunnel.
"We can see that the players from both sides have entered the stadium."
"Arsenal is still led by captain Lei Yu."
"This side of Manchester City..."
"Oh, my God!"
"The captain's armband is actually worn on Balotelli's shoulder?"
"What did Mancini think?"
"He actually made Balotelli the captain of this game..."
This appearance caused an uproar among fans around the world.
Although Kompany is at the forefront, the captain's armband is worn by Balotelli.
What's happening here?
Who is Manchester City's captain?
The fans at the scene were noisy.
But it couldn't reach the ears of the team members at all.
"Hey, look, how enthusiastic the fans are!"
Balotelli whispered.
A Kun on the side had a serious face and didn't mean to pay him any attention at all.
It wasn't until the captains of both teams exchanged team flags and went to the referee to guess the coin that Kompany discovered that his armband was missing.
"Captain, let me guess this coin!"
When Kompany was looking for the armband, Balotelli, a fool, actually stepped forward and volunteered.
"Fuck, when did you steal it?"
Kompany was furious when he saw the captain's armband on Balotelli's arm.
No wonder fans and media reacted so strongly before!
This is such a shame!
I didn’t find out until now!
Damn thunder!
You didn’t even remind me when the team flag was changed just now, you just laughed!
I thought the box of leeks I had for lunch was stuffed into my teeth!
Kompany reached out and pulled the captain's armband off Balotelli's shoulders.
Then he put it on his arm randomly three times or twice.
"Mario, I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"
"Tch! So stingy!"
Balotelli obviously
A full 1.91 meters!
In front of this "kind" old man, Lei Yu had to raise his neck.
"That kick was good just now, Asian boy."
"Thank you for your compliment."
The professor nodded.
Lei Yu's fluent English became the first plus point.
"Come for a walk with me!"
Lei Yu looked at the training ground gate in the distance and nodded, "I'm extremely happy."
"The new season is about to start. Do you have any plans for the future?"
"Of course I'll stay here, Mr. Arsène." Lei Yu replied smoothly.
"Here? England? Or Arsenal? Will Nagoya Grampus agree?"
Lei Yu glanced at Boulder.
The youth team coach had never wanted to see him before, and he certainly didn't tell Wenger everything about himself in detail.
"Don't worry about this, Mr. Arsene. In fact, when I came to Arsenal's youth team two years ago, the club had already bought me out. If I want to play in the J-League now, then I need to get their
agree."
"So that's it."
Wenger nodded, then crossed his arms and assumed a serious posture.
"Asian boy, I've read your information. Except for running a little fast, your other abilities are below average. As for the ball just now, you and I both know that luck plays a big part."
When he heard Wenger starting to criticize him, Lei Yu did not show the discouragement he should have at this age.
On the contrary, his past life experience told him that those who dislike goods are the ones who buy them.
"Perhaps it is as you say, Mr. Arsène."
Lei Yu first affirmed the professor's judgment, and then pointed to his position on the court, "But it's definitely not luck that I can appear there!"
Wenger's eyes lit up.
Lei Yu's answer obviously satisfied him.
This is also the reason why he called Lei Yu in front of him.
He has seen too many talented young players over the years, but there are very few who are truly willing to calm down and improve themselves and have the spirit of "hard work".
On the contrary, only a player who has a little talent but is willing to "work hard" has a chance to become the backbone of the team.
The ball right just now was entirely won by Lei Yu himself.
"But the first team's competition is not comparable to that of the youth team." Wenger continued.
"But I'm not afraid! And I'm looking forward to it!" Lei Yu still maintained a high-spirited attitude, "I believe I can adapt to the competition of the first team faster."
Due to debt reasons, Arsenal has almost become the most desirable club for young players in Europe.
After all, the attendance rate is too high!
Like young tiger Walcott, he made his debut in the Arsenal first team at the age of 16.
When it comes to tapping young players, no one does it better than Wenger.
Lei Yu's confidence pleases Wenger, but he still needs to find a way to convince the club.
There is only one prerequisite for the club to introduce a second Asian player in the summer window, and that is that it is cheap!
So Wenger's third threshold is: "Lei, your salary may not be very much."
Of course Lei Yu understands how tight Arsenal is after six years without a championship. He has already thought clearly about this problem.
What he needs now is not money, but opportunity!
"It doesn't matter, as long as I can have the bonuses of other team members."
Bonuses include goal bonuses, assist bonuses, winning bonuses, mvp bonuses, etc., each of which is urgently needed by the Arsenal Club.
"Don't worry, this is for sure!"
Having said this, Wenger already had a smile on his face.
Seeing the door to the training ground right in front of him, the professor's secretary in black stockings was already waiting not far away.
Wenger stopped and suddenly put on an interested expression:
"Lei, I have one last question."
Lei Yu also stood still, showing an expression of willingness to hear the details.
"Lei, give me a reason to keep you here."
There is a hint of seriousness in Wenger's seemingly joking smile.
Lei Yu was stunned. He did not expect that the always rigorous professor would ask such a subjective question.
Fortunately, he immediately cleared his throat and answered:
"I don't think Mr. Arsène will see my name appear on the right winger's position in the signing lineup!"
Now it was Wenger's turn to be stunned.
Over the years, he has wanted to sign Ibrahimovic, Messi, and Ronaldo, but due to various reasons, these superstars have not put on Arsenal uniforms.
Nowadays, these superstars that the professor almost signed back then are ridiculed by fans as "temperature difference signings".
If the kid in front of me is qualified to be a member of the "Temperature Difference Sign", then I really want to keep him no matter what!
Thinking of this, the professor finally showed a relieved smile.
"Okay, you convinced me. Good luck, Ray!"
After saying that, the professor walked out of the door and walked away with his female secretary.
Looking at Wenger's back, Lei Yu wanted to ask loudly: "Do you want me or not???"