Volume 1 Chapter 20 Training Match Conflict
It was another training match, and Lekai was assigned to the substitute side.
Although he performed well in the main team, Wenger could not keep him there forever, after all, there was a genuine 'Song' waiting eagerly.
Today's Lucky is not yet a combat-ready team, so it is not important enough to replace Song in the short term.
In order to ensure the continuity and stability of the game, Song needs to start.
Ensuring Song’s mentality is the key.
For this reason, Wenger specially found Song to have a talk and expressed his importance, which stabilized Song.
The price he paid was that Lucky had not practiced with the main team for half a month.
Lucky has no complaints about this.
He doesn't care about anything and just trains silently.
It is not time for him to exert his strength yet. Once Song leaves and the defensive midfielder position is vacant, Wenger will come to him.
Therefore, in order to plan for the future, Lucky must continue to train hard.
The main team is in better and better shape, especially Van Persie, who has begun to show that crazy state.
Kodak also tried to impose restrictions, but failed.
A healthy Van Persie already gives people an unstoppable momentum.
Swish!!
With an easy lob, Van Persie scored again.
This goal also brought a smile to Van Persie's face.
In recent times, Van Persie has scored in every game, which has put him at the top of the scorer list.
Lekai got up from the ground and shook his head helplessly.
At this time, the coaching staff signaled for a substitution.
Arshavin from the main team went to the substitute team, and Park Joo-young from the substitute team went to the main team.
Lekai looked at the Korean forward.
When South Korean striker Park Joo-young shook hands with Arshavin, Lekai noticed that this guy actually bowed?
This made both Lucky and Arshavin laugh.
Of course, this may be the culture of South Korea, and we should respect the culture of all countries.
After both sides made substitutions, the game restarted.
Arshavin had a good impression of Park Joo-young. After all, no one bowed to him and this guy was very polite.
He felt respected.
At this time, Luka also passed the ball to Arshavin's feet.
After several months of training, Lekai gradually began to try to organize attacks.
This was with Wenger's tacit approval.
Since we can't connect on the court, we still have to practice within the team.
Of course, Luka's organizational skills are far inferior to Arteta's.
Arshavin received the ball and just as he started moving, a cry of surprise was heard.
"Watch out behind you!"
Before Arshavin could even turn around, he was tackled.
Falling to the ground, Arshavin was dazed, and the Russian had no idea what was going on.
At this time, the Korean man came over with an innocent look and asked, "Are you okay?"
Arshavin was lying on the ground, and asked in a daze, "You tackled me?"
The Korean bowed: "Sorry! I got a little too excited!"
Arshavin: “…”
Damn it!
Bow first when meeting someone, then stab someone in the back?
Are you going to send me away?
Arshavin looked depressed.
Lekai opened his mouth slightly. He saw it clearly just now. The guy definitely did it on purpose.
Of course, he could have been going for the ball, but at that speed he would definitely have tackled the person.
There aren't many ruthless people who make tackles in training matches.
Even if it is Lucky, he often makes tackles with the purpose of interception when it is safe.
This guy is Korean, so cruel!
In the subsequent games, Lucky experienced what it meant to be tough.
This kind of difficulty does not refer to strength. When a guy sticks to you like a dog-skin plaster and pinches and pinches you, anyone would be furious.
Lucky stopped and turned to look at the Korean man, and asked coldly, "Have you touched enough?"
"Ah?" Park Joo-young looked confused.
Pretending to be innocent?
Lucky's cheek twitched for a moment, and he said, "Don't play tricks anymore. I saw you throw the shovel just now clearly. Do you think you can beat the Russians?"
Upon hearing this, Park Joo-young's face suddenly turned red, and he turned and left without saying a word.
Lekai touched his side ribs and felt that they had turned blue.
Lucky really doesn't understand how Koreans know so many despicable tricks.
From the beginning, he was stepping on people's feet, pulling their shorts, pinching their ribs, and even punching them with his fists.
This is outrageous.
Is there someone in Korea who teaches these things?
Lucky finally understood.
It’s not that the Koreans targeted Chamberlain because they thought he was easy to bully, but that this guy was on the same substitute team as them and couldn’t touch them at all.
Shaking his head, Lucky continued the game.
The substitute team operates with Lucky as the passing hub.
This is the order given by Wenger, so the substitutes need to pass the ball to Lukay.
In this regard, Lucky said he was under a lot of pressure.
He makes more use of the width of the field on both sides to transfer, and only passes the ball forward when it is appropriate.
Of course, there is basically no possibility of sticking to the ball, it all starts with one touch.
In addition, Lekai is in the position of defensive midfielder, and no one will bother him except the forward.
Wenger gave Lucky enough space to practice, and Lucky lived up to it. He practiced very hard.
Every night before going to bed, he would watch a lot of midfielder game videos, and make a note and send it to Patres the next day as homework.
Patles would use his free time to give Lucky lessons and answer his questions.
Although each class is very short and has just begun, Lekai is quite interested in it.
At the same time, Lucky has figured out Wenger's training method.
That is to use a lot of time and opportunities to grind you!
Wenger gives the most support to young players.
Also willing to give a chance.
Therefore, young players can often be seen on the field, but this is also a process of survival of the fittest.
If you are gold, you should shine!
practice!
Practice to death!
Practice in competition!
If you have practiced well, please continue to help me practice other trumpets!
Can’t practice it? …Get lost!
Lucky shook his head, put aside the messy thoughts and focused on the game.
At this time, Jenkinson passed the ball to Lucky's feet.
Lekai took the ball sideways and wanted to pass it immediately.
Suddenly, his foresight talent kicked in, and his mind replayed the scene of himself being knocked to the ground and rolling around holding his broken leg.
It was at this moment that the hairs all over my body stood on end.
With a sense of crisis, Lekai instantly dropped the ball and jumped, but his knee was still hit by someone, and his body was unstable in the air, and he fell heavily to the ground.
This noise also made the entire stadium suddenly quiet down.
Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment.
Lekai fell miserably and felt a slight pain in his body.
But one's heart is filled with anger.
If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been really hurt!
"Hold! Fuck!——"
With a roar, Lekai ignored the pain in his body and stood up.
Lucky's eyes were red, almost murderous.
He looked at the Korean man who was getting up from the ground not far away and was about to walk straight over to him.
“Stop him!!”
Van Persie reacted quickly and roared.
Rosicky and Jenkinson were closest to Lucky, so they rushed over and hugged Lucky.
"You bastard! How dare you use dirty tricks?! I'll destroy you!"
Lucky was furious.
Do you really think you are Italian?
In a rage, Lekai could not be held back. Arshavin ran over to hold Lekai back and kicked the Korean at the same time.
"damn thing!"
He finally understood that what happened just now was intentional!
Lucky was about to rush over to beat someone up, and Chamberlain was about to rush over to help Lucky.
For a moment, the entire training ground was in chaos.
Wenger and the coaching staff also rushed over.
"Shut up, everyone!!"
Wenger roared and calmed the situation.
Wenger walked straight towards Lucky, whose chest was heaving with anger.
Wenger squatted down, rolled up Lucky's shorts and checked his bones.
He pinched the bone and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Lucky shook his head with a gloomy expression, "I dodged it!"
Wenger nodded, stood up, patted Lucky on the shoulder, and said, " Leave it to me?"
Lekai didn't say anything or respond, he just stared at the Korean.
Wenger sighed and said, "Okay, today's training ends here. Park stays, and everyone else leaves!"
After saying that, Wenger patted Lucky on the shoulder and said, "Leave it to me!"
Lucky still didn't speak.
Park Joo-young was taken away.
But Lekai still felt unsatisfied, so he searched among the crowd and found Song.
Lucky walked over and asked in a tough tone, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
Everyone looked nervous, afraid that Lucky would suddenly get angry and attack.
Song was also a little nervous and quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know, it's none of my business, I swear!"
Lekai looked around at everyone with a fierce look...
So, you really think I'm a soft persimmon?
Lucky turned around and left, and Chamberlain followed immediately.
Looking at Lekai's receding back, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.
Chamberlain: "That's it?"
Lekai didn't say anything, but his eyes gradually narrowed.
"Hey! Speak!"
Lucky suddenly stopped, looked at Chamberlain and said, "Do me a favor tomorrow !"
"What?" Chamberlain asked nervously.
Lucky leaned over and whispered something, and Chamberlain was immediately surprised and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Lekai said, "Don't worry about it. This matter has nothing to do with you or them!"
"I..." Chamberlain said shyly; "I can... help you!"
Lucky suddenly smiled, patted Chamberlain on the shoulder and said, "As long as you get this done, you'll be helping me!"
After saying that, Lekai turned and walked into the locker room. After a while, he changed his clothes and left.
…
In the office, Wenger asked Park Joo-young to leave, and then stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching Lucky's back as he left below.
Boom boom! !
There was a knock on the door.
Patrese came in.
His face didn't look very good either. This was a very bad incident and he couldn't just let it go.
Wenger said, "I am going to send Park Joo-young away!"
Patles nodded and said, "It's the right choice!"
Suddenly, Wenger asked, "What do you think he will do?"
"Happy?" Patrese said with a wry smile; "I guess he was scared!"
Wenger said with a smile in his eyes; "He doesn't look like he's scared."
At the time, Wenger saw it clearly.
There was a strong murderous aura in those eyes.
Like a wolf!
