Strong Waist

"Six years have passed before I knew it!"

Wenger looked at Wilshere and said.

The latter pursed his lips tightly without saying anything.

Wenger was also silent again, and said after a while; "You should know what I'm going to say."

Wilshere's body shook violently, and immediately as if his strength had been drained, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and there was even a whimper in his throat.

Wilshere is crying!

Since joining the Arsenal youth training at the age of 16, he has been growing here. Even though he was loaned out, Arsenal is still his home.

And now, Wenger wants to kick him out of this house!

While this made Wilshere feel painful, he couldn't accept this ending.

"professor!"

Wilshere looked up, his eyes were red, tears were falling uncontrollably, and he opened his mouth slightly.

But Wenger waved his hand and said, "Son, you know my character."

Wilshere opened his mouth slightly, then lowered his head again.

"You have two options now. First, the summer window is not closed yet. You can find a suitable club to transfer to and leave."

"Second, you still have one year left in your contract, and you can transfer freely after fulfilling the contract!"

Wenger's expression was indifferent, which made Wilshere sure that the other party was serious.

Wilshere bowed his head again, no longer speaking.

Wenger didn't push either.

After a long silence, Wilshere wiped away his tears, as if he accepted the ending.

He wiped away his tears, looked up and said, "I need some time."

Wenger nodded and said, "Then let's transfer freely."

Wilshere nodded, got up and left without even saying hello to Wenger.

Wenger looked at Wilshere's back, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In the locker room, Wilshere walked in.

Chamberlain is playing tricks, and the locker room is still very lively.

At this moment, Chamberlain collided with Wilshere who walked in.

"roll!!--"

Wilshere roared suddenly, scaring Chamberlain in place.

The entire locker room also fell silent instantly.

Everyone is turning to look at him.

Wilshere, on the other hand, lowered his head and walked towards his locker, stuffed the jersey roughly into his bag from inside, then closed the door with a bang, and turned to leave.

Looking at the back of Wilshere leaving, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

But Chamberlain said aggrievedly; "What a fierce thing!"

Lucky frowned slightly. Wilshere was in a very strange state. Although he didn't know what Wenger said to him, it shouldn't be a good thing.

However, Lucy didn't care too much, since the relationship between them is not very good anyway.

 …

In the evening, Lucy returned home.

After a simple wash, start to maintain your beard.

Lucky's beard has become extraordinarily luxuriant, and the things recommended by Flamini are very useful, but I don't know if it is useful to put it on the top of the head.

Of course, this is not what Lucky needs to care about, and he doesn't lose his hair either.

After simply tidying up the beard.

Just as Le Kai was about to enter the kitchen to prepare food, the doorbell rang.

Lucy went to the door and opened it.

Ma Fanshu was standing at the door in a sportswear, with a bento in his hand.

"Look!"

Ma Fanshu picked up the lunch box and said with a smile, "You must be hungry, right?"

Le Kai blinked and said, "It's really time to eat."

"I prepared it for you." After Ma Fanshu finished speaking, he pointed to the house and said, "Would you like me to come in and sit down?"

Lucy turned sideways immediately.

Ma Fanshu went straight in.

This time, Ma Fanshu did not visit on a working basis, so he looked much younger and more beautiful.

Ma Fanshu at work gave Le Kai a little too serious a feeling.

Putting the lunch boxes on the dining table, Ma Fanshu began to open them one by one.

Le Kai stood aside, looked at the bento, and then at Ma Fanshu.

"Here's a chicken breast with some low-calorie salad dressing. There's also some soba noodles to add carbohydrates, and I cooked some broccoli to add dietary fiber. How do you feel?"

Ma Fanshu brushed his hair behind his ears, revealing the delicate earrings.

Le Kai slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "You prepared these?"

Ma Fanshu nodded and said, "Yes! Strictly follow a low-calorie diet!"

Lucky nodded slightly, and then coughed dryly; "First of all, thank you for the dinner, but athletes are different from fitness. Although we pay attention to low calories, we also need high energy to replenish the lost physical energy. You are considered a pre-competition meal. Almost the night before the game!"

Ma Fanshu blinked and said, "Just right! Aren't you going to play Manchester City tomorrow?"

Le Kai nodded and said, "It's really good!"

Immediately, Le Kai pointed to the last bento box and said, "What is this?"

"Hey!" Ma Fanshu laughed, and said proudly; "This is the trump card."

Under Le Kai's gaze, Ma Fanshu opened the last lunch box.

There are a few sliced ​​cucumbers and a few scallions and other vegetables in it, with a brown sauce in the middle.

“Northeast dipping pickles!”

Le Kai's eyes lit up, and he said, "You can have this!"

"Try it!"

Ma Fanshu beckoned Le Kai to sit down.

Lucy began to lower his head and eat.

Ma Fanshu occasionally added a few words, and the two chatted, and the intimacy continued to increase.

After Le Kai finished eating, Ma Fanshu chose to leave without disturbing Le Kai.

"thanks for your dinnere!"

Lucy smiled and thanked.

Ma Fanshu smiled and said, "You're welcome."

"Um...after that..."

"Okay! I'm leaving!" Ma Fanshu turned his head and left.

Le Kai scratched his head and closed the door immediately.

Outside the yard, seeing Le Kai closing the door, Ma Fanshu breathed a long sigh of relief, arched his nose slightly, and whispered, "I won't give you a chance to refuse."

Opportunities are earned by yourself!

The same goes for objects!

As the saying goes, if you are close to the water, you get the moon first, and she doesn't believe such a big potential stock!

On Le Kai's side, he went back to the house and looked at the lunch box left under the dining table.

Say you forgot to take it, the lunch box was placed between the chair and the wall, and even covered it with a butt pad.

However, Lucy didn't think much about it, probably he just forgot to take it.

 …

The next day, Lucky went to the training base.

The locker room is still very lively, everyone is discussing today's game, and at the same time feel a little pressure.

Lucy is also chatting with his teammates here.

At this moment, Wenger walked in, looked around, and said, "Where's Jack?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

They didn't notice Wilshere.

"Did no one see him?" Wenger asked, frowning.

In response, everyone shook their heads.

Wenger waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't worry about this, everyone on the big list gets on the bus, we're leaving!"

Arsenal players began to board the bus one after another.

They will go to Manchester City and challenge Manchester City away.

London is close to 322 kilometers away from Manchester City, and it takes three hours to travel by bus. Arsenal departs in the morning and arrives in Manchester City around noon.

After a simple stay in the hotel, they went to Manchester City Stadium to prepare for the game.

Blue Moon's home court is lively.

Especially after winning the Premier League championship, Manchester City has gradually become a strong team from an ordinary team in the Premier League, although there is still a big gap from the giants.

But Manchester City is already one of the most favorable seeds to win the Premier League.

This time, their challenge against Arsenal will obviously not be easy.

How strong this Arsenal team is, Manchester City, which has suffered many defeats, has a say.

It is very difficult to beat Arsenal.

But Manchester City will still use everything to beat Arsenal at home.

"Announce the starting lineup, Navas, Sagna, Mustafi, Koscielny...Kay, Flamini, Cazorla...Suarez."

The starting lineup is still Lucky's partner Flamini.

Although Kante has played well, Wenger has not yet included him in the main lineup.

It took Mustafi a season to become the main force, and now Wenger is extremely cautious about the use of players.

Lucky put on the jersey and shorts, pulled up the socks, stuffed the shin pads inside, and tied the shoelaces.

Finally, he picked up the captain's armband from the side, put it on his arm and glued it on.

Pull it lightly to check if it is fixed.

Lucy got up and clapped his hands; "Guys! Are you all ready?"

"All right!!"

"Ready!"

"Come on! Captain!"

The crowd howled loudly.

One by one seemed extremely excited.

Le Kai raised his arms with a smile and said loudly, "Let's make a big fuss!"

Everyone shouted: "Fuck Manchester City!"

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