Strong Waist

Chapter 401: follow

Chapter 401 Follow up

On December 10th, there are more than ten days before Christmas, and the whole of London is immersed in a festive atmosphere.

There are all kinds of Christmas trees along the street.

Under some shopping malls, various gifts are piled up. These gifts are carefully packaged, and one of them can be taken away with a certain amount of consumption.

Walking on the side of the road, you can see the costumes imitating Santa Claus from time to time, and there are even people imitating reindeer.

On the road, a bus was mixed in the traffic at night, with a red and white structure with a huge 'Arsenal' team emblem in the middle.

"Christmas is coming soon!"

I don't know who was the first to express such emotion, and soon a hint of homesickness appeared in their eyes.

Lucky didn't feel this way. For him, the Spring Festival would have a more sense of belonging.

But he also respects each other's festivals.

"Guys, we want our fans to have a happy Christmas!"

Lucky said softly.

Although the sound is not loud, it is extremely clear in the silent big car.

Hearing this, the teammates showed a smile.

Now the Arsenal players are very satisfied with the situation of the team, who can refuse to win all the time, except for the accident in the league, Arsenal has maintained this momentum of victory.

And I feel extremely comfortable as a player.

"Hey guys, let's sing together."

Sanchez proposed.

Everyone showed expressions of disgust.

But Sanchez stood up straight and shouted in his broken gong voice:

"Who is scoring goals for us!"

"Louis! Louis!"

"The angel is dancing. His name is Di Maria!"

"Who's that on the left?"

Sanchez deliberately spoke too loudly and said loudly: "Oh! Alexis Sanchez!"

Everyone laughed, this guy is very good at setting off the atmosphere.

This is a cheering song created by Arsenal fans. The song is born out of the British country minor, but this country minor is somewhat special and has a strong sense of heavy metal.

Sanchez didn't sing very well, but the atmosphere gradually became lively.

The players also joined in, one by one to help singing.

In the end, Sanchez pointed to Lucky while soaring high.

"Listen! Captain is roaring! What is he talking about?!"

Everyone turned to look at Lucky.

Le Kai couldn't help but chuckle, raised his fist vigorously, and roared loudly: "Comeon!"

The crowd erupted into huge cheers.

"Arsenal!"

In front of the bus, Patrice and Wenger also turned their heads to look behind the scene from time to time, watching Sanchez twist his **** while others sang, Patrice laughed: "I'm starting to like Sanchez! "

"He can mobilize the atmosphere in the dressing room!" Wenger laughed.

"This relaxed atmosphere is more conducive to the game."

The bus arrived at the Kearney Training Center at around 8 pm.

Wenger let the players leave after briefly explaining the problems of the previous game.

After returning to the house, the director and Ma Fanshu came over.

"Want to follow along?"

Lucky looked at the two of them in surprise.

The director nodded and said, "We want to experience the star's day more closely, so we want to ask your permission."

"How exactly?" Lucky asked.

"It starts shooting from the moment you wake up and records the entire process of the players playing. Of course, we will not disturb you in the locker room and the game."

said the director.

To this, Lucky nodded, as long as it doesn't affect the game.

Seeing Le Kai nod, the director seemed extremely happy.

"Then I'll go back and prepare. Tomorrow the pony will follow you throughout the filming."

Lucky turned his gaze to Ma Fanshu, who winked at Lucky.

"Aren't you the host?"

Lekai and Ma Fanshu do flexibility training together in the house, but Ma Fanshu is more of a yoga.

Ma Fanshu tied his hair into a ponytail and nodded: "But I have also learned some self-shooting, and we have also considered that if there are too many people, it may affect you."

Lucky nodded, he was really annoying.

The arrangement of the director team is very good.

"nervous?"

Ma Fanshu looked at Le Kaidao curiously.

Lucky turned his head and said strangely, "What are you nervous about?"

"The Champions League! Tomorrow is the key match for the first place in the group!" Ma Fanshu gestured with his hands and feet and said; "That's Dortmund! A powerful opponent!"

In this regard, Le Kai smiled and beat: "Bayern, we have all beaten!"

Of course, this is just a metaphor,

"I can't say I'm nervous, but I'm used to it. After all, after so many Champions League games, after entering the finals, especially in the semi-finals, the atmosphere is scary."

Ma Fanshu raised his head slightly and said, "The Champions League semi-finals!"

She immediately turned her head and said, "You guys will definitely make it to the finals this year!"

Lucky: "Thank you!"

The next day, as soon as Le Kai got up, Ma Fanshu took the camera and started knocking on the door.

"Good morning!"

Seeing Ma Fanshu getting ready to go, Le Kai said in surprise, "So early?"

Ma Fanshu smiled, raised the camera and said, "We want to show the most real side to the audience."

Lucky nodded and said, "Then come in."

After saying that, Lucky went straight into the bathroom and started to shave.

Ma Fanshu took the camera and asked, "Is the beard left on purpose?"

Le Kai nodded and said; "Chinese people pay attention to the lack of hair on their lips and do not hold fast!"

tidying up his beard a little, and after shaved neatly, Lucky wiped off the foam on his beard and said, "I grow a beard mainly to scare people."

Ma Fanshu couldn't help but chuckle.

Le Kai is 22 years old, yes, but his face is a little baby-faced, so he doesn't have a beard, so he really can't hold back.

Immediately, Lucky began to organize things.

"Here are the boots, there are two pairs of boots in total, one with long spikes and one with short spikes, the spikes are for rain, the weather in London is swaying, it's sunny one second and raining the next, so we have to Always ready!"

Lucky put two pairs of sneakers in the goal bag, then turned out the jersey and said: "The home jersey, the original Arsenal No. 4!"

Ma Fanshu stared at the jersey carefully. Even a newbie, she knew what Arsenal's No. 4 represented.

Unlike those cottage No. 4 in the market, this is the real thing!

Lucky put everything into the ball bag, and after finishing all the things, he called Ma Fanshu to get in the car.

When driving, Le Kai said to the camera; "The Champions League is different from the league, and it is mostly held in the middle of the week, but we have to start preparations in the morning. There will be strict diet control and warm-up indicators before the game. If If you don't, the manager won't let you play."

Ma Fanshu said: "Then no one secretly eats a little?"

Le Kai nodded and said; "There will also be this situation, and they will still eat in private. The club has strict control, but it cannot completely prevent this situation. Some players have just entered the weight loss period, so they will control their diet and have insufficient energy intake. , so there will be some physical reactions at this time, and more meat will be chosen for this."

"And you?"

"I have enough energy intake on weekdays." After that, Lucky pointed to the back seat and said, "Banana! This is the most suitable fruit for energy supplementation during competitions."

Ma Fanshu looked at all this curiously. She never thought that a game would have so many things to pay attention to.

So, amateur and professional are different.

In amateur games, there are people who smoke during the half-time break, but some people dare to do this in professional games, and the consequence of being discovered is that they will be served on the bench.

Not long after, Lucky had already driven to the training base.

Ma Fanshu glanced at him, and there was a crowd of people in front of him.

These people are all Arsenal fans.

And after seeing Lucky's vehicle, they began to frantically crowd around.

Ma Fanshu was taken aback, looking at the excited fans slapping the windows, as if he saw the loss in the doomsday movie.

"Don't open the door! The security guards will come over later!"

Lucky reminds me.

Sure enough, the security guards came quickly.

They combed the crowd and created a passage for cars to pass through.

Lucky then drove the vehicle into the training ground.

Ma Fanshu patted his chest and said, "Scared to death!"

Le Kai smiled, and then he slowly pressed down the car window, stretched out his right hand, made a fist, and shook it.