Strong Waist

Chapter 171 What you want

The Champions League trophy is placed at the front of the stadium for a large number of fans to watch.

At this moment, every Arsenal fan is looking at the trophy with obsession.

These are countless days and nights, the farewell they long for.

This is an achievement that countless generations have wanted to accomplish.

And now, they have brought the Champions League trophy to the Emirates Stadium.

Nothing is more exciting than this.

For all Arsenal fans, the summer of 2015 was a passionate and dreamlike season.

Because they lifted the Champions League trophy.

In the midst of all the attention, Wenger picked up the microphone.

This white-haired old man no longer had the high-spirited face he once had, but at this moment, his eyes were bright, his waist was straight, and he felt full of strength.

"In 1996, I came to Arsenal!"

Wenger said slowly towards the microphone.

At this moment, the entire Emirates Stadium became quiet.

"I never imagined at the time that we would be searching for this trophy for 19 years."

"But it turned out well, we finally got it!"

"Ask me how I feel at this moment, joy, excitement and emotion..."

"We had a lot of good players, but I couldn't win the trophy with them. I feel that this is my responsibility. I didn't lead every team well. They were all so good..."

After a pause, Wenger turned and pointed to an Arsenal player behind him and said: "But they did it, and I did it too. I think at this moment, young people should be given more time to speak, instead of listening to the memories of an old guy like me. past!"

Hearing this, the Arsenal fans at the scene smiled kindly.

Wenger also chuckled for a moment, turned around, walked to the player and handed the microphone to the player.

Starting from Suarez, everyone began to talk about their feelings at the moment.

Wilshere even burst into tears. This guy is absolutely loyal to Arsenal, and he is extremely proud of winning this trophy for Arsenal.

The microphone passed from player to player until it finally came to Lucky.

As soon as Lucky took over the microphone, there were loud cheers.

Arsenal fans have started to make noises.

They loved the young captain so much.

The captain who brought them pride and honor.

Although Lucky is only 22 years old, he has achieved great things that others have not been able to achieve in their entire career.

How could they not like this kind of captain.

Lucky also smiled and waved to the stands. He did not interrupt or urge the fans to stop cheering, but simply enjoyed the moment.

This was something Lucky had never imagined before.

Who would have thought that one day he would receive such a level of cheers at the home ground of the giants Arsenal.

And he can also become the captain of Arsenal. At this moment, Lucai is also extremely proud.

The cheers gradually died down, Lucai coughed into the microphone, and everyone at the scene looked at Lucai.

"Being able to help Arsenal win the Champions League is a huge achievement and honor for me. I would like to thank many people here, including Professor Patrice, Martin Hughes, and my captain Verma. Len, even though he is no longer at Arsenal, he deserves it."

There was a burst of fierce applause.

Arsenal fans are very satisfied and happy with Lucky's statement, which means that their captain is not a do-it-all guy.

"Actually, when I first took over the captain's armband, I was very anxious." Lucky grinned; "Guys, I'm only 22 years old, and you want to make me the captain. I don't know what to do at all, but luckily, Our team is very good and they support me very much. I would like to thank every teammate here."

After speaking, Lucky turned around and waved to his teammates.

The teammates behind him were also cheering loudly.

Lucky smiled and turned around and said: "I have said before that we would rather get together for the championship. Our goal has always been the championship. The Champions League championship surprises me but not that much!"

"We thought about winning the Champions League, and we also felt that Arsenal had the ability to do so, but we won it too early!"

After speaking, Lucky shrugged.

hahahahahahahaha! !

The fans at the scene burst into laughter, is this the beginning of Versailles?

Others couldn't help but laugh.

After laughing, Lucky took a deep breath and walked towards the trophy. He put one hand on the trophy, stared at the stands in front of him and said:

"You want the title! We got the FA Cup!"

"You want the league! We won the Premier League!"

"You want to make history!"

Lucky shouted fiercely; "So, we are the kings of Europe!"

"!!!"

"Guys, please be proud of me from now on and tell those little bitches that we are a rich club and Arsenal are rich! We are champions and we will always be champions!"

Lucky punched the air and said loudly: "Forward!!!——"

Arsenal fans are beyond excited at this time.

They want to answer their captain!

They want to give back to him with the loudest voice!

They clenched their fists and roared toward the court.

"Arsenal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -"

The roar of a hundred thousand people exploded like thunder on the ground.

The entire stand was boiling with excitement, and every Arsenal fan excitedly pumped their fists in the direction of the stadium.

They are so excited.

At this moment, Arsenal fans are full of pride.

Lucky also laughed, and then continued to punch forward.

"go ahead!!!"

"Arsenal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -"

"who are we?"

"Arsenal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -"

"Who does the championship belong to?"

"Arsenal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -"

"we are......."

Lucky pointed to the stands with both hands, and every Arsenal fan was secreting adrenaline crazily. Their faces were roaring with excitement, and they shouted with all their strength:

"King of Europe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

The Arsenal players in the back stared at this scene in stunned silence.

They swear that no Arsenal player has ever received such support from fans.

At this moment, Arsenal fans no longer love Lucky.

They are even willing to do anything for Lucky.

This emotion is beyond love.

Wenger looked at the boiling Emirates Stadium with a smile in his eyes.

"I thought it was a wrong decision for us to move to the Emirates Stadium!" Wenger shrugged: "We have no championships since we came here!"

Patrice also smiled and said, "At that time, I thought so too."

Wenger looked at Patrice in shock and said, "You never said that!"

"Hey!" Patrice smiled; "This is your suggestion. Our situation is difficult enough. Do I still want to stimulate you?"

After a pause, Patrice looked forward, looking at Lucky's back, with a soft look in his eyes, and said, "And it's better now, isn't it?"

Wenger was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes! Everything is fine! This place is enough to reassure me."

Patrice suddenly turned to look at Wenger and said: "Your body?"

"Early symptoms of Alzheimer's disease!" Wenger sighed; "Although I really don't want to admit it, the characteristics of the disease are consistent. This holiday, I am going to a nursing home to rest for a while."

Patrice nodded solemnly and said: "Are you sick again this season?"

"Yes! In the middle of the season, I was watching the game video, and I saw that the person directing the game on the sidelines was very strange..."

Wenger said bitterly: "I didn't even recognize myself."

Patrice was silent.

Wenger has experienced this symptom before.

"How many times has it happened this season?"

"Many times." Wenger shook his head and said; "I can't even remember. I have already started taking medicine."

"Are you crazy?" Patrice asked in surprise; "Once you start taking that medicine, you can't stop taking it, and it will cause dependence."

"But there is no better way." Wenger shook his head and said: "I have to ensure that I am in the best condition to face every game."

Patrice asked: "Is there any possibility of recovery?"

"Have you heard that this disease can be cured?"

"so?"

"Let's take a look..." Wenger sighed, looked at Patrice and said, "What about you?"

Patrice looked down at his chest and grinned: "I can still hold on. If you suddenly fall ill, at least there will be someone to wipe your butt!"

Wenger shook his head and sighed: "So, we are all old!"

Patrice nodded and smiled bitterly: "Yes! I can't even run..."

Snapped!

A cake was smeared directly on Patrice's face.

Patrice's body was visibly trembling. He wiped the cake off his face and rushed out with bared teeth.

"Baby! Stop!"

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