Strong Waist

   Chapter 12 A group of cowards

   Wenger wrapped his arms around his chest and watched quietly from the sidelines.

   His brows furrowed, this game is not to observe the main team, but the substitute team.

  The main observation targets are Arteta and Gervinho.

  Arteta's performance goes without saying. It can be said that the substitute team frequently played offense and stabilized the midfield. Arteta has made a lot of credit.

   On the other hand, Gervinho's side is somewhat unsatisfactory.

   Wenger wants Gervinho to be a flanker.

   He even felt that Gervinho had a speed comparable to Bale on the wing.

   It’s just that in this training match, Gervinho’s performance can’t be said to be too good.

   At this time, it was the attacking moment of the main team.

  After completing the steal, the main team began to advance rapidly.

   The main team is advancing very fast, and they seem to desperately want to play the ball in the midfield.

   That's true too!

  When Arsenal lost Cesc Fabregas, they have been adopting this tactic. The midfielder plays the ball quickly, keeping the danger away from the midfield and the backcourt, and at the same time uses the fast passing and cutting in the frontcourt to advance the penalty area to get the goal.

   And it's the same now.

  When Rosicky passed the ball to Arshavin, Arshavin turned around and wanted to pass the ball to Van Persie, who was retreating, to complete the transition.

   Both were ready.

   But when Arshavin passed the ball, a blocker appeared in the middle.

In Arshavin's field of vision, a yellow vest suddenly rushed out in the form of a tackle, hooked the ball with his toes, got up during the sliding process, slid the ball forward two steps, stabilized his body, and then quickly passed the ball to Art. tower.

   At this moment, everyone including Arshavin was stunned.

   They have to admit that this interception is simply outrageous!

  The standard sliding tackle interception posture, coupled with the destruction of the pass center, brought the main team's offense to an abrupt end in an instant!

   And all this comes from Lucky? !

   "It's this guy again!"

   Since the last warm-up match, this guy has broken his good thing three times in a row.

   But then again, how does this guy know where his pass is going.

   Wenger on the sidelines was also stunned for a moment, then he turned around and asked; "Did anyone notice how he got there?"

   As soon as the voice fell, everyone looked blank.

   Their job is to focus on Arteta and Gervinho, not Lucky.

  The ghost knows how this guy got there.

  Lekai's interception caught the main team off guard, but for the substitute team, Arteta quickly launched a counterattack after receiving the ball.

   Arteta's sense of smell tells him that this is a good opportunity!

  Continuous, decisive and smooth passing begins!

   At that time, Le Kai did not run forward, but ran to Arteta's position to make up for defense.

   He has a clear understanding of himself.

   Now he can't adapt to Arsenal's fast passing and cutting, and running up will only add to the chaos. It is better to stay and defend.

   Sure enough, the attack failed again.

  The ball had already entered the penalty area, but Chamberlain was too hesitant, and was destroyed by the opponent before he could even shoot.

   Big feet out.

  The ball flies towards the midfield.

  The manpower here is vacant due to the advance of Arteta and Bayonne.

  Walcott judged the landing point and ran over.

  The ball is also getting closer and closer to him.

   But just as he was about to stop the ball, a whistling sound suddenly appeared in his ears.

   The next second, see the yellow vest again.

   This guy shot directly from the left side, a high jumping, lumbar spine like a bow, headed back, directly destroyed the ball in the air, and pushed it out of the sidelines to buy time for the substitute team to retreat.

  Clap!

   Lucky landed on his feet, his chest constantly heaving and panting.

   These two defenses exhausted him!

   At this time, the stadium was silent.

   Everyone turned to look at Lucky in astonishment.

   Defend twice in a row.

   One interception, one destruction!

   is a textbook standard.

   The most important thing is how is this guy everywhere?

   Even the opposite Alexander Song patted his head and murmured, "Damn it!"

   As the same defensive midfielder, he knows how difficult it is to achieve the level of Lucky.

   Unless there is a factor of luck, he doesn't think he can do such a clean streak.

   I have to say that Lucky's two defenses directly stunned the main force and the substitutes.

   Even the coaching staff on the sidelines looked at each other in dismay.

"I saw!"

  The coaches turned their heads in unison.

   Fitness coach Tony Colbert shouted: "He didn't participate in the attack, but took the initiative to defend Arteta's position!"

   Nonsense!

  The coaches rolled their eyes.

   After Lucky defended for the first time, they began to pay attention to him subconsciously.

  Le Kai's movement was in full view.

"He knew that there was a neutral position, or he knew that if the offense of the substitute team was unsuccessful, then Artate's position would become a defensive neutral position, so he prepared there in advance!" Tony Colbert did not blink. Blink, said; "He has a natural sensitivity to neutral."

   Immediately, he scratched his head and said; "There are also talents such as judging the placement and judging the path of the ball."

   Finished speaking, Tony Colbert looked at Wenger.

   Wenger also pursed his lips tightly and said, "Defense the core!"

  Beep!

   In the field, Patrice, who was the referee, blew his whistle, and then let out a soft hello.

   He turned his head to look in the direction of the coaching staff, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

   He knows very well what kind of deterrent this guy can burst out by placing Lucky on the defensive pivot of the midfielder.

   The most important thing is that this is not all he has!

   Wait and be dumbfounded!

   "Nice job!"

   Arteta ran back and patted Lucky on the shoulder.

   If it wasn't for Lucky's defense, according to the main team's offensive ability, they would have lost the ball.

   Le Kai smiled, hammered Arteta's chest with his fist, and said, "You just run forward, there is me behind!"

   Hearing the words, Arteta was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled brightly.

  Having a defensive midfielder that reassures him isn't too fancy.

  Lekai's two defenses made the midfielder of the substitute team gradually suppress the main team.

   Arteta and Lucky.

   One offense, one defense!

   The two cooperated extremely well.

   And under Lucky's performance, he gradually began to harvest the ball.

   He knows that this is a performance that his teammates have begun to improve and trust him.

   As for the passing of his teammates, Lucky is cautious.

   He knows that his ability to hold the ball is not very good, so he hardly sticks to the ball and chooses to touch the ball and pass it out, at best he is excessive.

  The main target of his passing is Arteta. After all, he is the playmaker. Don't pass it to him, pass it to who!

   And if Arteta is not found, he will also choose Bayonne.

   Anyway, there is always one of these two people nearby.

   In this case, Le Kai played well and completely integrated into the substitute team.

   On the other hand, Chamberlain's performance was terrible.

   It was less than 20 minutes into the training session, and Chamberlain was sweating profusely.

  The pressure from the main team and his dissatisfaction with his performance made him extremely anxious.

   He was running with his mouth open, feeling the rapid passing of his physical energy, but his heart became more and more anxious.

   As a friend, Lucky has gradually gained the trust of his teammates, and has even become a key pivot of defense.

   And he did nothing.

   He needs to perform, he needs to score!

  Run!

   keep running!

   As long as you are still running, there must be a chance!

  Chamberlain kept pounding in the frontcourt like a bull, the ball passed there, and he ran there.

   This guy is completely out of formation and tactics.

  Especially after the main team scored goals in a continuous attack, this emotion was even more serious.

   I'm a center, I want to score!

  Be sure to score!

  Be sure to show up!

   He felt that the whole world was so quiet, it was terrifyingly quiet.

   There were all thumping and popping sounds of passing balls, no one spoke, no one shouted.

   I felt like I was isolated.

  Please!

   Give some voice!

   Wenger frowned on the sidelines.

  The atmosphere is not right.

  Everyone is playing football, they refuse to communicate.

   This sentiment mainly flows from the main team and is now affecting the substitute team.

   He looked at Van Persie with a hint of hope in his eyes.

  You are the captain, you need to stand up and make a sound!

   But not Van Persie!

   At this time, Van Persie was also swallowed by this silence.

   Wenger looked at Arteta again.

   found that Arteta was also very quiet.

   He is a little helpless, Arteta is a quiet player, he rarely shouts on the field, which is also one of his characteristics.

   But Arsenal need a voice at this time!

   Get rid of this annoying silence!

  Van Persie!

  Song!

   Arteta!

   Vermaelen!

   Szczesny!

  Rosicky!

   Anyone can!

   Stand up and shout out!

   But. No one.

   Wenger raised his head slightly, the sun was a little dazzling.

   bathed in the hot sun, but the whole training ground seemed to be covered with a haze.

   Chamberlain fell.

   He failed to catch Arteta's pass.

   He was lying on the lawn, his fists clenched tightly.

  If he can, he wants to lie down like this, he doesn't want to continue!

   He played. Too bad!

   Silence! Quiet!

  Everyone just looked at it so coldly, no one went to help Chamberlain.

   Arsenal at this moment is like an icy cave, chilling all over.

  Chamberlain buried his head in the lawn like an ostrich hiding from reality.

   No one will help me!

  Let me stay like this.

  I don't want to continue!

  Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder on the ground!

   "You're an idiot!—"

   An explosive roar filled the entire training ground.

   is like spring thunder to break this deadly silence.

   But this roar seemed to swept the burden off his shoulders.

  Everyone looked at the sound.

They saw a young man in a yellow vest near the middle circle, roaring with a ferocious expression; "Idiot! Idiot! Do you think you are playing games or what are you doing? No one knows what you are doing, do you think your eyes can speak? God? Giving you the mouth is for you to communicate, not to lie down and eat the turf! Stand up!—"

   Lucky's voice is very high decibel and loud.

  Especially in a quiet stadium, it shows a shocking momentum.

   For a while, no one dared to speak.

   Watching Chamberlain lay on the ground and hit him to death, Le Kai was even more angry.

   Special mother's!

   "I'll say it again! Stand up! Don't make me beat you!"

   Hearing the words, Chamberlain's body trembled slightly, as if thinking of something bad, he actually started to get up in grievances.

   The entire facial features are twisted together, and the mouth is shaking.

   Good guy! This is the rhythm to cry!

   "Hold back!"

   Lucky roared again.

Suck!

  Chamberlain didn't dare to cry!

   "Can you shout?!" Lucky roared!

   Chamberlain whispered; "Yes!"

   "The voice is too low, I didn't hear it, can you?!" Le Kai roared again, his voice raised a little higher.

   Chamberlain's face was flushed, and his heart was full of shame and anger, but he raised his throat and said with a hint of tears; "Yes!!—"

  Le Kai then turned his head and spat, and scolded angrily; "Jing Te Niang is making trouble for people!"

   After he finished speaking, he noticed that the scene was quiet.

   Everyone was staring blankly at themselves.

   Even Van Persie and others had a strange look in their eyes.

   In response, Lucky turned to Arteta and said, "Is there a problem?"

   Arteta also came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows and said, "No problem! You did a good job!"

  Le Kai turned around and muttered in Chinese, "A bunch of cowards!"

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   (end of this chapter)