super all-rounder

Chapter 426 Chapter 425: Who won?
Did the two people in the locker room play dumb?

Cesc Fabregas asked cautiously: "How about... let's go in and have a look?"

Song raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to speak when Abu said hesitantly, "This is not good."

Song's eyebrows drooped.

The two people in the locker room had long been talking to each other, and the people outside the locker room seemed to have a cat's claw scratching their hearts.

After paying half the salary, Fabregas couldn't bear it anymore, and secretly put his ear to the door.

The doubts on his face became more and more intense, and he finally pushed the door open.

"Do not!……"

Abe wanted to stop it, but it was too late. He stepped forward and pulled the Spaniard behind him, and said righteously: "Even if the two of them want to say something, I can't say, I pushed the door open!"

Fabregas gave him a contemptuous look, and immediately shifted his gaze to the locker room.

There was no one in the locker room, and there was singing from the shower room inside. If you listen carefully, you will find that it is a chorus.

Its melody and lyrics are all too familiar to them.

"Starting a new season, nothing can stop us

Wright, Wright, Wright is everything

Let's walk into the wonderland brought by Bergkamp
Parlor is the light that shines in our hearts

The Gunners make Arsenal favorites to win the title..."

This is Arsenal's team song "hot stuff".

"what's going on?"

Song looked at the locker room, then at the teammates beside him.

"What's the situation? Surely they've settled it? Don't you hear the chorus?"

Suwani glanced at Song with contempt.

Song's old face blushed, and in order to resolve his embarrassment, he changed the topic to another direction: "Tell me, who won in the end?"

"Chen! He knows kung fu!"

"Robin! His arms are longer!"

……

Not long after, Chen Fan and Van Persie came out of the shower, and everyone turned their attention to them.

Fabregas looked at the bruises and bruises on the faces of the two, and the corners of his mouth twitched. How hard was this beating...

Song carefully asked: "Solved?"

Chen Fan and Van Persie said in unison: "Solved!"

Abu couldn't help asking: "Which one of you won?"

Chen Fan and Van Persie glanced at each other, and then walked towards Eb tacitly.

"do not run!"

Chen Fan shouted loudly.

"What are you running, I'll tell you who won!"

Van Persie made a gesture to chase.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!..."

There was long-lost laughter in the locker room, and the haze in the hearts of the Arsenal players was swept away.

……

At St. Mary's Hospital in London, a dozen Arsenal players followed Van Persie to Bucella's ward.

Van Persie told his teammates that Bucella's esophageal cancer was in the early stage, which was a blessing among misfortunes, and the doctor said that he would recover soon.

The teammates told him that just mention what they need, and they will do what they can.

Walking into the ward, looking at the pale Buchela, everyone sent condolences.

"Thank you! May Allah bless you!"

Bucella is a Christian.

In the evening, Chen Fan brought Aimel to the hospital again. Aimel sat by the bed and chatted with Bucella about fashion, soap operas...

Chen Fan and Van Persie came to the end of the corridor.

The exhaustion on his face could not conceal Van Persie's handsomeness. He looked out the window, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed one to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan didn't refuse, nor did he ask him when he started to learn to smoke, so he lit the cigarette.

The acrid smoke entered their lungs along the respiratory tract, and the two couldn't help coughing.

After the two finished coughing, they looked at each other and suddenly laughed.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Van Persie flicked the cigarette ash bluntly.

"I haven't figured it out yet, what's your suggestion?"

After Chen Fan exhaled a puff of smoke, he coughed again.

Van Persie thought for a while and said: "You'd better leave England..."

Chen Fan knew what he meant and continued to listen without interrupting him.

"If you want to win the championship, you can choose Barcelona or Bayern. If you want to choose salary, you'd better choose Real Madrid."

Van Persie looked at him and said, "It depends on what you value."

After Chen Fan thought for a while, he turned the topic to Van Persie: "What about you? Are you planning to die at Arsenal?"

Van Persie frowned slightly, and said after half the salary: "Wenger is too stingy, if he still sticks to this point with me, I may choose to leave."

He spread his hands and said, "As you can see, I need money now. In addition to raising my two children, Buchera needs a lot of money for treatment and recovery."

"The careers of our players are limited. If we don't earn enough money during this limited time, what will happen to our children in the future? How will we provide for the elderly?"

"So, in the future, I will choose the place that pays me the most, even if it is Chelsea, as long as they can pay me enough, I will go."

Chen Fan fell silent.

……

Hearing that Van Persie was back in training, the reporter was moved by the news.

At nine o'clock the next morning, outside the training ground of Arsenal's training base, more than [-] reporters came, including several reporters from the Manchester City area media.

They have been very busy in the past few days. In addition to writing articles in the media that alienated Van Persie and Arsenal, they also "broke the news" on various forums on the Internet.

It is said that the contradiction between Van Persie and Arsenal has reached the point of irreconcilability, and Van Persie is about to leave the Emirates Stadium.

With their unremitting efforts, a storm of public opinion was blown in Britain.

Today, they are here to stimulate Van Persie and Arsenal.

The pro-London reporters looked at them with contempt, damn it, you saw the rise of Arsenal, so you immediately picked up the butcher knife...

At this moment, the Arsenal players came out of the dressing room and walked towards the training ground.

The eyes of the reporters began to glow, and the reporters from Manchester City took a deep breath, tried their best to suppress the excitement in their hearts, and pondered the questions in their hearts.

When they looked up at the Arsenal players, their eyes began to change slowly.

Chen Fan and Van Persie walked among the teammates, they were chatting and laughing, the seriousness on the faces of other players was swept away, replaced by relaxation!
what happened?
why is it like this?

Are our efforts in vain?

Or are these damn guys not reading newspapers, TV, or surfing the Internet?
The Manchester City media reporters opened their mouths wide and didn't react for a long time. The pro-Arsenal reporters breathed a sigh of relief. The united Arsenal team is back!

In the end what happened?
Could it be that Arsene Wenger made the mediation and reconciled the two Dutch stars?

"Hey, Tom, hello!"

Van Persie greeted the reporter from the London Financier newspaper that he was familiar with.

Tom's instinctive response: "Hello, Robin!"

After Van Persie greeted several reporters he was familiar with, he followed his teammates into the training ground.

At this time, the reporters discovered that they should have interviewed Van Persie, but they just let him go.

(End of this chapter)