Chapter 22: Establish Your Authority!

Arsenal, which was running normally, was hit by a bolt from the blue.

When Lucky walked into the office with a bat, Wenger's mind was blank.

He had thought of many ways for Lucky to retaliate, but he had never thought it would be so intense.

This was beyond his expectations!

After asking about the situation, Wenger organized people to control the Korean as soon as possible.

The coaching staff rushed into the parking lot in a hurry and carried Park Joo-young, who was lying on the ground in a sack, away in a corner.

However, watching this brutal scene, the coaching staff were also nervous.

Especially Patles, he felt like he had known Lucky all over again.

This guy who usually looked quite obedient could do such an extraordinary thing.

The coaches worked together to carry Park Joo-young to the infirmary, and then the team doctor Levin diagnosed him.

The final diagnosis was transient shock, and the body was not seriously injured.

In Wenger's office, all the coaches gathered together, and Lucky stood among them.

They looked at Lekai, and from time to time they looked at the baseball bat placed at the foot of the wall, their eyelids twitching.

Fortunately, the bat was made of wood. If it was made of iron, it would be a big trouble.

But even so, Lekai also caused a lot of trouble.

Wenger's expression was uncertain, and he admitted that it was his dereliction of duty.

In the case that Lekai might retaliate, he chose to wait and see.

In fact, he hoped that Lekai would make some "relatively" fierce counterattacks.

For example, a fight or something like that, it's not a big deal.

Two unknown little players, even if they were reported to reporters, they wouldn't be reported.

But the problem is that the severity of this incident can't be described as a fight.

Lekai stood in the middle, with his hands behind his back, his head down, and his right foot drawing circles on the ground, like a child who had done something wrong.

Seeing this scene, Wenger also softened his heart.

After all, he is just a child!

But

"I need an explanation!" Wenger said seriously.

Since you have done such an extraordinary thing, you must be prepared to bear the consequences.

He didn't want to train Lekai to be a brainless, reckless man!

In response, Lekai raised his head and said seriously: "We have to fight after all!"

Another unexpected answer.

Wenger was silent for a moment and said: "Why?"

Lekai pursed his lips and said; "I don't believe you don't know about the situation in the locker room two months ago. Of course, I also understand that as the head coach, it is not easy for you to intervene in the personal grudges between the players, so I just took a necessary action!"

"You said this is a necessary action?" Wenger frowned.

Lekai nodded and said: "Yes, it is necessary. If I want to stay in the locker room, then I must fight this battle!"

"Are you fighting? You are beating one-sidedly! !——"

The professor rarely roared.

Although he looks thin and weak, he is full of momentum.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Lekai's face, and then he said confidently; "No one likes to be beaten. I'm not sure if I can beat him, so I choose the safest way, which is to make him unable to fight back!"

The coaches grinned, how can you say this confidently.

They looked at Patles.

The latter glared at them in return.

'What are you looking at me for! '

Wenger was so angry, this guy was a bit shameless.

"Now! Get out and run in circles. You are not allowed to stop before I say stop!"

"Huh?" Lekai was surprised.

Wenger roared: "Now! Get out and run in circles!"

"Okay! I'll go right away!"

Lekai turned around and ran, but turned back not long after he walked out.

"My baseball bat is Kevin's. I heard that it was a souvenir given to him by David. I want to take it back!"

Wenger's face was full of black lines, and he almost squeezed out the words from his teeth.

"Take your baseball bat, now! Get out!"

"Okay, okay! Don't be angry!"

Lekai immediately picked up the baseball bat and ran out.

In the locker room, the other coaches looked at each other.

It's over?

Is it over?

Instead, Patles smiled silently.

After Lekai left, Wenger said; "How is Park's condition?"

"It looks miserable, but there is actually no big problem!"

Team doctor Levin said jokingly, adding with a strange look; "The hitting parts are mainly concentrated in the abdomen and buttocks. If Park hadn't struggled too hard and accidentally hit the back of the head, he wouldn't have fainted!"

Hearing this, the coaches sighed in unison.

Really very measured!

Wenger's cheek twitched for a moment, and he said; "We have to suppress this matter!"

"It's very difficult to deal with! The Koreans are already clamoring to call the police!"

This is indeed a serious matter.

In response, Wenger was silent for a moment and said, "Tell the management that we want to keep Park. I remember that Park still has a three-year contract with us. Tell him that if he is unwilling to cooperate with us, he will not be able to train or play in the next three years!"

Patrez laughed.

Cruel enough!

"Also warn everyone in the first team, if anyone dares to tell this, don't blame me for punishing him!"

The coaches nodded.

Wenger is determined to keep Perogee, who dares to go against him at this time!

Immediately, Wenger stood up and walked to the window, looking down.

He saw Lekai running in circles obediently, but still dribbling with the ball.

In the training ground, Lekai was happily dribbling with the ball.

After beating up the Korean, Lekai felt refreshed.

Clear!

Lekai felt it was necessary to establish his authority this time.

He didn't want to be a little follower in the locker room or an insignificant role. If he wanted to make his voice heard, he had to have a performance that was heavy enough or make others afraid of him.

Lekai couldn't do the former at this stage, but the latter would have a certain effect after this incident.

Of course, this effect can only be maintained in the short term, but it is enough.

When he can play, he is confident that he can convince everyone with his performance.

Lekai also thought about the consequences of this time.

But he didn't expect that the thunder was loud but the rain was small. Wenger looked very angry, but all his actions were to protect himself.

Even the final punishment was like a joke.

Running punishment?

This is for others to see.

As long as Lekai's playing time is not extended, he will be satisfied.

As for why he went to Wenger to surrender immediately?

Are you kidding!

If he doesn't surrender, it will be of no benefit to Lekai when the matter gets out of hand.

He doesn't have the ability to clean up his own mess now.

So he has to find someone who can.

Wenger is the best choice.

The club gets the information first, and they don't want such a bad thing to spread, so they will definitely take action.

Lekai himself will accept some punishment, and the worst case scenario is that he will be hidden by Wenger for a while.

It just so happens that Lekai can take this time to practice basic skills.

Slowly wait for the opportunity to play.

He has thought about these problems.

It's just that Wenger's decision surprised Lekai.

Lekai is somewhat grateful for the old man's preference.

Because this time he took a great risk and was ready to use violent means to gain a foothold in the locker room.

And judging from the current situation, he has basically done it.

But the punishment method is completely different.

Running laps!

This is the same as no punishment.

After running around in circles, it was almost dark.

Patras finally appeared.

"The Korean is willing to reconcile, but he needs your apology!"

Lekai was shocked and said, "What did you do?"

Patras glared and said, "Don't worry about it. Go to the locker room tomorrow to apologize to him, and this matter will be over!"

Lekai nodded and said, "If he tackles me again, next time..."

Patras glared and said, "No next time!"

Uh

Lekai smiled and said, "Okay! No next time!"

"Go back!" Patras scolded with a smile.

Looking at Lekai's back, Patras's eyes were deep.

They have spent a lot of money to train Lekai.

A player bought for 3.4 million euros, just give up.

Arsenal in the past would not do such a thing.

"I hope you can bring changes to Arsenal! Hey~~~ Arsenal now!"

Patras shook his head and turned away, his back looked extremely depressed and lonely.

Fabregas' betrayal really drained the nutrients of everyone in this club!

Arsenal can't bear any more shocks now.

"Give it back to you!"

In the evening, Lucky returned the baseball bat to Kevin.

Kevin sat up from the bed and asked curiously; "How is it? Did you win?"

Lucky smiled awkwardly.

This is not a question of whether the fight was won or not.

But he still nodded and said, "This is a bat that can bring luck to people!"

Kevin laughed, "The bat represents courage, and you should be the lucky one! Little Lucky!"

Hahaha~~

Lekai couldn't help laughing and nodded, "Okay, I'm starting to like this nickname now."

"Next week, Dad said he would take us to the home stadium to watch the game! Are you looking forward to it?"

Lekai was surprised, "And my share?"

"He said that you should adapt to the atmosphere of the Emirates Stadium in advance, so that you won't be afraid to play football when the time comes!"

Lekai pouted and said, "I have a big heart!"

"Hehe! I believe in you too, you are a brave and lucky person!"

Lekai laughed.

"When I become a big star, I will give you a signed jersey of mine, how about it?"

"The final version! And it should be the most meaningful one, preferably the final version of the championship final!" Kevin said.

Lekai nodded and stretched out his hand.

"It's a deal!"

Kevin slapped it happily.

"It's a deal!"

Snap! ! ——