Chapter 1 The Beginning

2011, England, London, Heathrow Airport!

London in July is in the dry season, with very little rainfall, but this day is particularly different.

The sky was dark, covered with dark clouds, the thunder was loud, and the strong wind swept down, like black dragons roaring and rolling.

The pouring rain rushed down, and the raindrops made a crackling sound on the ground.

Pedestrians came and went in a hurry, holding their hands to their heads to act as umbrellas.

There was a noisy scene inside Noda's Heathrow Airport. Perhaps the sudden rain broke people's plans, and their mood was not beautiful.

Two conflicts broke out in the taxi boarding area not far away, one of which escalated to a physical conflict. The two got into a fight and were eventually taken away by airport security personnel.

The young boy Lucky stood quietly at the exit of the airport, looking at the people coming and going around him, with a hint of helplessness and a wry smile on his face.

He was wearing a black sportswear that set off his slender figure. His black hair was blown up and down by the strong wind. He was holding a suitcase in his right hand and carrying a sports cross-body ball bag.

The bad weather made Lucai's mood extremely low. He looked blankly at the passing vehicles around him and sighed helplessly.

"Where's the person who picked me up?"

This is Lucky's first time in London.

He originally played for Sporting CP. In a Club World Cup match last season, he was valued by his opponent Arsenal and transferred to Arsenal Club for 800,000 euros.

In fact, Lucai himself didn't know what the other party valued in him, but the transfer invitation came just like that.

Although many people complain about Arsenal, when you really receive an invitation from Arsenal, who can really refuse.

What's more, Lucky is so transparent in the Portuguese Super League.

Both Lucky and Sporting CP readily agreed to Arsenal's call, and after various transfer operations, Lucky appeared in London.

It was thought that someone would come back to pick him up, but Lucky waited at the airport for nearly two hours without even seeing anyone.

He even felt that Arsenal had forgotten about his little transparency?

"Do you have to find it yourself?" Lucky smiled bitterly: "By the way, where is Arsenal's training base?"

The unfamiliar place in life is even more stormy, which makes Lucai even more helpless.

After touching his pocket, he found about a thousand euros in cash, which was considered all his assets.

Although I saved some while playing football in Portugal, most of them were sent back to my hometown and I didn’t have much money left.

But the money is enough.

But can the UK use euros?

Lucky turned and walked into the airport. He needed to exchange pounds.

But just as he turned around, a black business car stopped in front of him, and a strong man stepped out of the cab. In the strong wind, he held the car door and shouted: "Kai yue?"

Lucky turned around, his eyes full of surprise.

"Come on!"

After confirming, the strong man shook his head towards Lucai and motioned for him to come over.

Lucky quickly dragged his suitcase and trotted over.

The strong man came over, took Lucky's suitcase, opened the trunk, and threw it in with a very rough movement.

Immediately he shouted to Lucai: "Get in the car!"

Lucky quickly got into the passenger seat, and the strong man also got into the main driver's seat.

After the strong man got into the car, Lucky began to look at him.

The strong man had a short haircut and bulging muscles all over his body. He wore tight-fitting short sleeves and a black down vest. The chest of the vest was marked with the Arsenal team logo.

This also made Lucai sure that the other party was the one to pick him up.

The thick arms are exposed, and you can see the tattoos spiraling up the arms.

The strong man has a typical European appearance, but he seems to be in a bad mood, and his face is extremely gloomy.

Lucky wanted to have more conversations and build some relationships, but seeing that the other party obviously didn't want to communicate, he gave up.

The strong man put on his seat belt and cursed.

"Shit weather! FxxK!!"

Lucky: ""

The strong man turned on the radio, and a gentle female voice came from the radio.

[Former Arsenal captain Fabregas joined Barcelona for 40 million euros, it is reported]

"Bitch!"

The strong man cursed again, feeling uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but add: "Damn traitor!"

Lucky: ""

The strong man scolded like this for a full two minutes. Then he took a few deep breaths to calm down. He turned to Lucai and said: "I'm not targeting you, but you should know that recently, we have experienced some very, very bad things." thing!”

Lucky showed an awkward smile.

The strong man continued: "My name is Martin Hughes, and I hate a bitch named Cesc Fabregas the most!"

After speaking, he turned to look at Lucky, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes, as if he hoped that the other party would agree with his words.

Lucai was silent for a moment and said: "My name is Lucai, I hate disloyal people!"

"Very good!" Martin Hughes' expression softened slightly and he began to start the vehicle.

The vehicle was traveling in the direction of London during the storm.

There was a lot of noise outside, and there was no silence inside the car.

I've never heard of Martin Hughes' mouth, all the words "traitors deserve to die", "son of a bitch" and other curse words.

Lucky didn't reply, but he could also understand from the other party's words how angry the Arsenal people were at this time.

Fabregas, a player who grew up in Arsenal and wore the Arsenal captain's armband at the age of 21.

With the help of Arsenal, Fabregas became one of the world-class midfielders.

But such a midfielder they personally trained chose to betray them, which made Arsenal furious.

The reason was that Arsenal's captain Fabregas applied for a transfer to the club and wanted to join Barcelona.

For the captain's departure, Arsenal tried to retain him, and after many negotiations failed, they offered a transfer fee of 40 million.

However, Barcelona was only willing to pay 30 million, which also caused a stalemate in the negotiations between the two sides.

But at this time, a dramatic scene appeared.

Fabregas paid out of his own pocket and deducted a certain amount of money from his future salary to make up for the gap of 10 million euros.

This operation made the whole Arsenal explode!

How much do they want to leave them to make such an operation?

Arsenal paid so much for them, but what they got in return was a naked humiliation and betrayal.

They did receive a transfer fee of 40 million euros.

But this money is hot!

This is a humiliating transfer, and it has made the former Gunners a laughing stock for everyone.

Their captain actually paid money to leave them, which is simply unreasonable.

After the initial disbelief, Arsenal fans were filled with extreme shame and anger.

The anger of the whole city of London was ignited.

They wanted to carve the word "traitor" on the face of the Spaniard.

Today, Fabregas, the captain they once loved, has become the public enemy of the whole of London!

The storm is still there.

Arsenal fans are full of frustration, anger, shame and other emotions.

Just like the bad weather today.

Colney training base.

This is Arsenal's training base, covering an area of ​​143 acres, including 45 acres of forest and 27,000 trees. It is located in Hertfordshire, a 45-minute drive from the Emirates Stadium.

It should have been a green landscape.

But in the storm, the entire training base seemed particularly dark.

The wind was howling, the dark clouds were rolling, and in the empty stadium, there was a sense of oppression that a storm was about to come.

In this environment, Lekai walked into the office building with a suitcase, his face full of worry about the future.

He walked into the office building and took the elevator to the 6th floor.

Under the leadership of Martin Hughes, they walked through an office area and stopped at the door of an office.

"This is the professor's office, let's knock on the door first!"

Martin Hughes said, and then started knocking on the door.

Lekai also took a deep breath. This is the world-famous player, Arsene Wenger.

Knock!

After knocking on the door, Martin Hughes slowly opened the door.

A roar suddenly came from the room.

"Bitch! That traitor, you just let him go? We should have kept him and let him say goodbye to football! This bastard, he only brought us shame!"

"Calm down, Patles!"

"Can't calm down, shit! How can I calm down!"

Click!

Martin Hughes silently closed the door, and after a moment of silence, he said; "Let's wait for them to finish arguing!"

Lekai nodded.

After about ten minutes, the office door opened again.

An old man in Arsenal coaching uniform walked out aggressively.

Lekai noticed that when he saw the old man, Martin Hughes bent slightly and shouted: "Coach!"

"Get out!!"

The old man sprayed angrily, and then turned to look at Lekai.

Lekai stood up straight.

The old man took a look and didn't recognize him.

Leave directly!

Martin Hughes: ""

Lekai turned his head and said, "I didn't see anything!"

Martin Hughes smiled bitterly and said, "He is assistant coach Patrice, and also my former coach. He has a bad temper, but he is very responsible. You will find out later. Although he always yells at others, he is really for the good of others."

After that, he knocked on the door again and said, "Let's go in!"

Lekai hurriedly followed.

The two walked into the office, and Lekai saw the slender figure with his back to them in front of the desk.

A straight suit, a thin and upright figure, and slightly curved and gray hair.

It was the world-famous coach, Arsene Wenger!

When he heard the knock on the door, Wenger also turned around. He first waved to Martin Hughes, indicating that he should leave.

Immediately waved to Lekai and asked him to come over.

Lekai walked forward and the two sat on the reception sofa.

Wenger was still the elegant old man, and he still maintained his demeanor even in the face of such things.

But the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper, and a sense of loss appeared in his expression.

Obviously, Fabregas's departure broke the old man's heart!