Strong Waist

Evening at Billy's house.

Lucky was lying on his single bed.

This is a loft-style room, only 10 square meters in total.

Wooden ceiling, triangular frame.

The house is extremely simple, with only a bed and a wardrobe, and no other furniture.

Lucky is not particular about where to live.

In addition to paying some boarding fees, he also saved all the salary Arsenal gave him.

Lying on the bed, there is a window corresponding to the sloping wooden ceiling at the head of the bed.

Lucky landed on his butt, exerting force on his abdomen, leaning back with his hands to support him, and bouncing the ball with his right foot.

He is doing basic training all the time, hoping to perform his best when he can play.

Although there is not much results and progress yet.

But he believes that one day, he can succeed.

"The league starts tomorrow!"

After dinner, Lucky and Billy's family watched a program preheating the Premier League.

It's probably a commentary program, predicting the status of each team in the new season.

The commentator said it very well. The teams he was optimistic about have achieved a lot in the new season.

For example, Manchester City, Manchester United, and civilian teams Everton, etc.

But there is a place for Arsenal among the teams he despises.

In response, Billy issued a harsh condemnation, feeling that the commentator was being alarmist.

But Lucky knows very well that if there is no accident, Arsenal's start will collapse!

Snapped!

The ball flew high and hit Lucai's forehead.

Lucky lay on his back on the bed, looking at the night sky through the window.

The night sky was shrouded in haze, gloomy and depressing!

Just when he was about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door.

The creaking of the door followed closely.

"Are you asleep?"

Kevin, who was wearing pajamas, leaned against the door and looked at Lucky timidly.

Lucky sat up and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter? Kevin?"

Kevin hesitated for a moment, walked in, closed the door gently, and immediately leaned over.

There was a hint of admiration in Kevin's eyes.

Lucky was a little confused.

"What's wrong?" Lucky touched his face and said, "Is there anything?"

Kevin shook his head and said, "I heard you beat Maguire!"

Forehead

Kevin said: "He is a well-known bully around here, and he is an athlete. He is very good at fighting."

Lucky was a little embarrassed.

Well, children admire this kind of brave and fierce character.

After a moment, Kevin said in frustration; "It would be great if I could be as good as you, so I wouldn't be bullied."

Lucky raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Kevin, in fact, you are fully capable of fighting back!"

"No, no, no! I can't beat them, there are so many of them!" Kevin shook his head quickly.

Lucky smiled and said, "You only need to stare at one person. Believe me, Kevin, if you keep silent, these days will never end. The bad guys will not let you go because of your retreat. They will only get worse." bullied you! So, Kevin, you need to fight back!"

Kevin said depressedly; "I don't know what to do."

Lucky smiled and said: "You need a good weapon!"

The next day, early in the morning, Lucai got up early as usual and went for a morning run.

Surprisingly, when Lucky went out, he found Kevin waiting at the door.

The little guy is wearing sportswear and holding a baseball bat.

Seeing Lucky come out, Kevin came over, pointed at the baseball bat and said: "This is the bat used by my favorite baseball player David. He said that this bat will bring me courage."

Lucky raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this your weapon?"

Kevin nodded fiercely and said: "I will take it with me and beat them, one of them, hard!"

Lucky was running in front, and Kevin was behind, waving the bat and humming along.

After probably running for a while, Kevin couldn't keep up.

"Huh~~ I can't run anymore!"

Lucky turned around and smiled; "Then you wait for me here, and I'll go home together after I finish running!"

"Okay~~" Kevin said as he stood up the bat; "Then I'll practice my swing here!"

Lucai ran for half an hour as usual, drank another mouthful of spring water at the mouth of the mountain spring, and then returned.

When they arrived at the agreed place, Kevin was too tired to walk.

Lucky could only carry each other home on his back.

Billy and his wife still didn't wake up, so Lucky simply washed up and went out.

Once again, we came to the Kearney training base with the ball and the ball.

The Kearney training base was much more lively at this time.

Many reporters gathered at the door, ready to take photos.

They also saw Lucky, but Quan Dang was a youth training player, which was not enough to arouse their interest.

Suddenly, someone shouted:

"coming!"

Just hearing the sound of the engine and tires rubbing against the road, a light gray bus with a huge Arsenal logo printed on the side slowly drove out.

The media reporters took a lot of shots at the bus.

Lucky, on the other hand, stood among the crowd on the side of the road, looking up at the Arsenal bus leaving for the expedition.

His eyes were fixed on the window, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

Withdrew his gaze and turned to leave.

Maybe he will get on that bus in the future and go to various places to fight for the honor of Arsenal!

"The bus is leaving!"

"Um!"

"The players are leaving too!"

"Um!"

"The professor is gone!"

"Uh-huh!"

Chamberlain grinned; "Patrice is gone too! So what should we do?!"

Lucky was stunned for a moment.

Only then did he think of Arsenal going on the trip, and Patrice, as the assistant coach, also went with the team.

So, they become stranded children?

"Damn it!" Only then did Lucai react and turned around and said, "The old man didn't tell me what to do today?"

"No!"

"He won't let us go there alone at the youth training either." Luc Kai said with a frustrated look.

It’s really like being left alone.

Chamberlain looked at Lucky and said, "So, what should we do?"

"How do I know!" Lucky rolled his eyes.

After a pause, Lucai said: "How about we do it again according to yesterday's training?"

Chamberlain smiled bitterly; "This is the only way!"

The two began jogging around the court.

Chamberlain said; "I got the jersey, No. 15!"

Lucky: ""

He turned around and said: "You came earlier than me, why didn't I give you the jersey and decide the number?"

Lucky scolded; "If you want to talk nonsense, it will be there in the future anyway!"

After the warm-up, the two began to practice passing.

The training mainly focuses on short passing.

With a distance of five meters and constant running and passing, Lucky could clearly feel that the ball passed by Chamberlain had a bit more power.

This guy is kicking the mood ball!

Chamberlain is eager to play.

Unlike Lucky who needs to wait for a hearing and obtain a labor certificate before he can play, Chamberlain, as an Englishman, has met everyone's requirements. As long as he is capable, he can now serve as Arsenal's starter.

For Chamberlain, who had just arrived at Arsenal from Southampton, he was eager to prove himself.

And he believes that he has enough combat power to help Arsenal now.

But the coaching staff did not take him with him, and he was not even included in the squad.

The most important thing is that so far, the two have not even participated in normal first-team training.

A suspicious teenager, Chamberlain repeatedly questioned whether he had been given up.

Although Lucai analyzed it for him every time, which made him temporarily feel at ease.

But this guy is still worried.

Lucky has nothing to do about this.

In fact, he was also a little uneasy.

How many talented monsters have died on Arsenal’s bench!

Although they clearly know that if it were not for the purpose of training the two, Arsenal would not go to great lengths and directly ask Patrice to help train Lucky and Chamberlain.

But they have never been able to participate in first-team training, which has become a problem between the two.

Lucky's psychology is relatively mature, so he doesn't show it.

But Chamberlain is different. This guy is already eager.

The two practiced in silence, hiding something in their minds.

Suddenly, a voice came.

"How about adding me?"

Lucky stepped on the ball, and the two of them turned to look in the direction of the sound.

They saw a man walking in wearing Arsenal training clothes.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, with a resolute face and a hearty smile.

It wasn't until the man walked in that Lucky recognized him.

"Arteta?"

Arsenal's midfield brain and captain for years to come.

The departure of Van Persie and Song left Arsenal with two or three big cats and kittens. After Vermaelen became the transitional captain, Arteta also took on the captain's armband.

But not to mention, Arteta is one of the few captains who has not been sold.

Or maybe it's because of age.

Arteta is 29 years old this year and is about to enter his 30s!

Arteta looked at the two and smiled: "Patrice told me that there will be a surprise when I come here, but I didn't expect it to be two children!"

Chamberlain said, "I'm not young. I'll be twenty in two years!"

Arteta shrugged: "Okay, then are you willing to let me join?"

"Of course not"

Before he could say anything, Chamberlain was pushed out by Lucai.

Lucky smiled; "Of course I do!"

He immediately turned around, lightly hammered Chamberlain's stomach in circles, and said, "Idiot, this is the temporary coach the old man has found for us, an experienced midfield coach!"

Only then did Chamberlain react, his expression changed, and he said, "Where do we start practicing?"

Arteta looked at the two with a smile.

But compared to Chamberlain, his eyes are more focused on Lucky.

In fact, Patrice's original words were, 'You can go to the second training ground, there may be your future partner there! ’

But Arteta didn't say that.

After all, in his opinion, the two little guys today cannot be called his partners.

"Let's just have some fun."

Arteta took off his training clothes and smiled; "How about we do offensive and defensive training?"

"good!"

"Can!"

The so-called offensive and defensive training is to work in pairs.

Within a distance of 30 yards, one person is responsible for breakthrough and the other is responsible for defense.

After completing a round, the roles are reversed and it’s time to do it again!