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Chapter 402 Poor Shield

"It has nothing to do with Robin?"

"A single act?"

"Is it related to Xiao?"

"Which country's princess welcomed Xiao?"

"Then why is it written about Robin? Are they in a love triangle?"

"..."

If it weren't for the reputation of being a professor, Wenger would really like to kick these reporters to death who have pushed the spirit of human curiosity to the extreme. They would be enough to write novels. ([] No pop-up window) Wenger had to cough dryly.

A few times, these people's sexual intercourse was interrupted.

"Ahem, cough, cough, I have to remind you that you are journalists, not novelists. I can't answer topics without any basis. Regarding today's airport pick-up, I want to thank one person, Prince William, who gave us

The special courtesy has nothing to do with any political sentiment. It is just his personal expression of support for us. Arsenal is part of British football.

As for why it was Robin, it was just an arrangement by the club. Robin only accepted the honor on behalf of William. William has a good relationship with the young people in our club. This is the process of the whole thing. There is no story in it."

"Sent from Prince William?"

"It has nothing to do with Xiao?"

"Robin isn't a noble either?"

"This is so fucking cheating!"

...

The excited reporters were completely dumbfounded and looked at Wenger bitterly, as if they had eaten flies. Is this the answer they have been staring at all afternoon? This is too hurtful. They thought there would be unexpected big news.

, but it was all his fault that he had been fussing for a long time. It was like he finally pushed a charming beauty onto the bed, took off her clothes and took a look excitedly. She was a fucking piece of fake girl, which was enough to cause internal injuries.

"Okay, that's all the answers. This is the last public interview for our team. Thank you for your cooperation."

Looking at the twitching eyebrows of these reporters, Wenger suppressed a smile. After sending more desperate news, he turned and entered the Stade de France.

"Last interview?"

"The whole team?"

"Oh my god, I didn't get anything!"

"Where's Xiao, where's Ashley, where's Thierry, where's Denis. Cesc can do it too!"

"Damn it, Wenger is so despicable, he deceived everyone!"

"What should we do? Our news!"

"What should I do? Let's just fry it!"

...

Only when these reporters looked back did they realize that they had gained nothing from their trip to France. This was like a loss to the uncrowned king who regards news as his life. He wanted to go in and interview the Arsenal players, but they could only watch helplessly outside the stadium.

They watched the iron door close. They were fooled from the beginning.



"Run, run!"

"You must get familiar with the atmosphere here as soon as possible!"

“Feel everything here!”

"That's it, find your shooting feeling here!"

"Choose your spot!"

...

Without the interference of reporters, the Arsenal players' adaptation training at the Stade de France was carried out in a very compact and coherent manner. From 7:30 pm to 11 pm, the entire Arsenal team was enclosed in the largest stadium in France.

Actively rehearsing tactics, although they have practiced it countless times before, this time is the closest they have come to practice.

Wenger also took advantage of this opportunity to conduct a 40-minute actual combat match. He wanted to see his disciples get a feel for this field in advance.

"Okay! Xiao! Beautifully done!"

"The fifth one. Xiao is really a monster."

"Can't this guy save some face for me?"

...

Xiao Ge, who was on the edge of the penalty area, acted like a civet cat at first, spiking and pulling the ball continuously, and making realistic fake moves directly back and forth between Song, Senderos, and Diaby. After getting a little space, there was nothing superfluous at all.

The action. He blasted out an arc in one go, hanging directly in the blind corner of the goal.

The Arsenal players looked at Xiao Ge helplessly. Although this was just training and the opponent was only a substitute player. However, Xiao Ge's performance still surprised his teammates. It felt like it was not a confrontation at the same level at all.

"Yes, that's how it feels."

Another shot through Almunia's goal, Xiao Ge felt more confident than ever before. He was also quite satisfied with his state, lifting weights with ease, yes, that's how he got the feeling. Xiao Ge already felt his casualness when facing the defense.

He is in a sexual state, and he knows that he can do better. A desire and mission also make him look forward to the game as never before. The desire to get rid of everything makes him more sharp, and all this is waiting for the game to arrive.

Pro.

"It seems that Xiao Ge is in excellent condition." Pat looked at Xiao Ge's entire training process, as brave as a tiger, and said with joy. For this Arsenal, Xiao Ge's tactical status has surpassed Henry's.

, above all players, the existence of the brave Xiao Ge is their greatest magic weapon.

"It's more than outstanding, it's already perfect. Look at his data." Wenger handed the data analysis plate to Pat.

"Eleven perfect dribbles, 43 passes, 100%, five hits, and a 100% hit rate."

Pat knew how outstanding Xiao Ge was in the training ground, but when he saw the data, he still couldn't believe it.

"Yes, this kid Xiao makes people discover something new every time," Wenger nodded with emotion.

"Okay, Arthur, it's a good thing that Xiao is in this state, don't think too much about it." Seeing Wenger's somewhat lonely look, Pat comforted him.

"I see."...

"Huh, I'm so tired."

There were still some bruises in his eyes. Van Persie rubbed his thighs with a look of tiredness on his face, but more of a sense of joy. This training match was the most enjoyable training he had participated in during this period. Not only

Yes, Robin van Persie, the Arsenal players feel the same way, especially the main players. Although they have trained for more than four hours, their faces are more satisfied, a kind of confident satisfaction, especially Henry and Silva.

Some of the older team members showed a calmer attitude.

"Pass it, when you are attacking, you must always pay attention to the position of your teammates and move the ball forward, especially you, Cesc. I want you to pay attention to every opportunity, understand."

...

"Defend and pay attention to interception. Except for Thierry, all players must find their own position in defense. This is a must. Barcelona's passing is their lifeblood. It must be contained, do you understand?"

...

Perhaps he was persuaded by Pat. When Wenger saw the training state of his disciples, he did not immerse himself too much in Xiao Ge's outstanding and even perfect state. He quickly turned his eyes to each team member. Time and time again.

Repeating the instructions given many times in the past.



"Come out, come out!"

"Xiao Qing, please say a few words."

"Thierry, tell me how you feel about coming back here."

"Robert, will you be on the property?"

...

When the Arsenal players left the Stade de France, it was almost twelve o'clock, but outside the stadium, there were still dozens of reporters waiting for them, persevering. It was obvious that the training was already so late, and the Arsenal players would not be able to leave early tomorrow morning.

It may appear at the Prince's Stadium. There will be a game the day after tomorrow. The last period of training is also a closed training. It is impossible to interview them during this period. They must seize this opportunity and have to spend some money.

"I'm sorry, we are very tired, we have to go back and rest."

But they were destined to be disappointed. Because even Wenger didn't stop and took the players directly to the bus. He only left a press officer and left a few words. Arsenal quickly disappeared into the bustling Paris, even if it was an interview.

, Wenger doesn’t want his players to be surrounded by so many reporters, he has his own arrangements.

"Remember, I don't want to see any more negative comments about us in the newspapers. In the Champions League final, I will not allow anything that will hinder you and the team. I will stop bars and parties."

Come on, be honest."

As soon as he got on the bus, Wenger told all the players with a stern face. Wenger knew very well that it was absolutely impossible to silence the reporters for the past two days. These all-pervasive and uncrowned kings would always find opportunities to dig out, so Wenger could only use his own group.

He had to take precautions against the bastards, especially Xiao Ge. This guy was like honey in human form, attracting flies. Wenger had no choice but to focus on him.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah"

Fortunately, Xiao Ge was quite self-aware. When he heard the old man's words, he nodded vigorously, causing Wenger to look away. Of course, Xiao Ge was also driven by inertia. Who makes himself a typical example every time? These hateful people

Journalists.

"By the way, go back and go to bed early. No one is allowed to go out tonight." Seeing how obedient these guys were, Wenger mentioned it in passing.

"ah?!"

"Twelve o'clock, it's still early."

"Isn't it too early? We usually..."

...

After hearing Wenger's ban, the Arsenal players were a little anxious, especially since most of Arsenal's players are young people. They have long heard that French women are romantic and passionate. Moreover, Paris is an international fashion capital, and the nightlife is naturally rich and colorful, with beautiful girls.

Needless to say, the big guys in the team were always bragging to them, and Diaby and others were also nagging them, which naturally made them even more itchy. They all looked at Wenger longingly, and couldn't bear it.

They kept mumbling that they were not really looking for a one-night fling, but they were really curious.

However, they were soon shocked by their boss's "ferocious" gaze. "Your only chance is after the game, after the victory. Otherwise, you must go back immediately to celebrate our league. Do you understand?"

Ignoring the cries of these bastards, Wenger gave them the only choice. For these players he has trained with his own hands, Wenger definitely has the ability and power to "take life and death".

"Understood!"

The Arsenal players naturally know the meaning of their boss's last words. So far, all the championships won by Arsenal have not been officially celebrated, and the club has not held a grand championship parade. Firstly, because Arsenal has too many schedules.

Intensive, secondly, they still need the last component.

At this point, they can only wait, waiting for the final champion. (To be continued...)

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