Chapter 3: The First Dean, Van Persie!

The dinner was rich.

Cheese roasted chicken legs, roasted steak, roasted chicken, and a portion of fish and chips made by Elena.

Looking at the food on the table, Lekai understood why Billy and his wife were so fat.

Compared to these two heavyweight parents, Kevin was a thin and weak little boy.

Billy opened a bottle of whiskey and poured himself a glass, tapped the plate with a fork and said; "Today is a welcome party for new members, Lekai, a little friend from China, I wish you a happy life in the UK!"

Lekai picked up the water cup and said: "Thank you!"

Elena also smiled and said: "I hope you have an excellent performance in the game."

"Thank you!"

Kevin timidly picked up the drink and said; "I hope you have a happy life."

Lekai lowered his head and smiled; "Thank you, Kevin!"

"Hahaha, okay, welcome little lucky to join the happy Billy family, let's start praying before dinner."

After that, Billy put his hands together and prayed.

Elena and Kevin did the same, and Lekai could only follow suit.

Billy yelled, "Bitch!"

The three of them said, "Fabregas!"

Lekai was stunned. What kind of prayer was this?

But the three of them were already staring at him, so Lekai could only laugh dryly and said, "Bitch, Fabregas!"

The three of them smiled happily and began to eat heartily.

Elena kept picking up food for Lekai, but Lekai really couldn't eat these oily products. He had strict requirements for his food.

But since it was a welcome party, he could only follow the local customs.

After dinner, Lekai took a shower and lay down on the bed early.

The storm was still outside the window, and Lekai stared at the roof with a somewhat distracted look.

After a while, he sighed and said, "The boat will straighten itself when it reaches the bridge! Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore!"

Lekai turned over and fell asleep.

No words all night.

The next day, Lekai got up early, changed into sportswear and prepared for a morning run.

The storm has passed, and the weather is exceptionally clear.

The air after the rain is extremely fresh.

Standing at the door, Lekai stretched his body and began to stretch.

When he bent back, he saw Kevin sitting in front of the window in the attic on the second floor, peeking at him.

Lekai smiled and waved his hand, and the little guy turned and ran away like a frightened rabbit and disappeared.

Lekai grinned helplessly and started his morning jog along the village road.

There is a lake not far from Lucheng, and there is a quiet mountain path along the lake.

Running along the path, after about half an hour, he arrived at the mountainside, where there is a spring, and spring water keeps gushing out.

Lekai lowered his head and tasted it, refreshing and sweet.

He lowered his head and washed his face again, and the depression accumulated in his chest suddenly became clear.

Lekai took a long breath, and made peace with it.

The future is uncertain. Since he came to Arsenal, why not give it a try.

World-class midfielder?

Lucky licked his lips, and couldn't help but be a little excited!

When he returned to Billy's house, it was already 7 o'clock in the morning, but his family still hadn't gotten up.

So, the boss is awesome, he can go to work whenever he wants.

Walking into the kitchen, Lucky personally prepared a low-fat and healthy meal. After eating his own portion, he left a note for Billy, and then put on his sports bag and prepared to go to the training base.

Last night Billy said he would send him off, but Billy drank too much yesterday and probably couldn't get out of bed.

Fortunately, the training base is not far away, and Lucky can run over there, just as a warm-up.

Running all the way to the training base, Lucky didn't rest once in the middle.

His physical fitness is extremely abundant, which is the result of his training since childhood.

Among all the talents, Lucky is the most confident in physical fitness.

He is confident that he can run a lot of professional players to death.

Arriving at the Colney Training Center, you can see the Arsenal team logo floating in the sky from a distance.

This also made Lekai finally feel that he had joined Arsenal.

After entering the training base and finding the locker room, Lekai changed his clothes and appeared in the training ground.

July was still a holiday, and there was still some time before the training camp.

The league would not start until August, so the training base was empty and Lekai could train with peace of mind.

To be honest, whether Lekai could play in the Premier League with his current strength was questionable.

And the most important thing was that Wenger asked him to be a world-class midfielder.

But he didn't tell him how to do it.

Now he was also in the dark about the content of the training.

He couldn't take out the same set of training plans for defenders before.

After thinking for a long time, Lekai scratched his head and finally took out a few poles from the equipment library.

He was going to practice around the pole.

Pole training is the foundation of football, which mainly combines the characteristics of ball, balance, and fast movement.

While quickly circling the pole, you should highlight the feeling of "drilling".

This was the key point proposed by the coach during the youth training.

To be honest, Lucky didn't do well, so he decided to start with this.

A world-class midfielder starts with the pole-circling training

He did it right away, placing the clubs in a straight line, with the distance between each pole about two meters.

There were ten poles, and he had to pass them quickly.

Holding the timer in his palm, he pressed the timer button and dribbled the ball quickly.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

"Faster!"

"Nine!"

"Ten!"

After stopping the ball, Lekai turned around and saw that the club behind him was swinging wildly like a tree in the storm last night.

Lekai grinned slightly.

He looked down at the time, 9.12 seconds.

Lekai looked up at the sky, not bad, right?

Shit!

Keep practicing!

Under the scorching sun, the boy kept training around the club on the green field.

Sweat wet his hair and slid down his chin, and his whole clothes were soaked.

Lekai took off his jersey and twisted it, and sweat flowed.

Putting it on again felt wet, Lekai frowned, threw the jersey aside, and continued to practice.

Time passed little by little, and before he knew it, a whole morning had passed.

Lekai collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

However, as soon as he sat down, he saw an old man standing outside the fence.

The old man's eyebrows were raised, and his deep eye sockets seemed to be filled with anger. He stared at him, as if to say, "I am very angry."

Isn't this the Arsenal assistant coach Patras from yesterday?

The other party stared at him closely, and Lekai didn't know what he was thinking.

But after all, he is an assistant coach, so he should say hello.

As soon as he raised his arm, he saw the old man snorted heavily, turned his head and left.

Lekai put his arm down awkwardly, muttering; "Weird old man!"

After that, he continued to practice.

It was lunch time, and his stomach began to gurgle.

Lekai touched his stomach, and he remembered that Arsenal had a cafeteria.

I don't know if it will be open during the holidays.

Putting on his clothes again, Lekai began to look for the cafeteria along the road signs.

On the third floor of the office building, he found the cafeteria.

However, most of them were employees, and Lekai, wearing an Arsenal training suit, was a bit out of place.

But he was so hungry that he still ran to line up, staring at the strange looks of the employees, and prepared to get his food.

The restaurant was a buffet with all kinds of dishes.

Lekai picked some low-fat foods, filled a large plate, and then walked to the corner to eat heartily.

Just as he was eating happily, a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Why are you here?"

Lekai looked up and found that it was Martin Hughes.

Martin Hughes looked at Lekai's soaked jersey and smiled, saying: "Training?"

Lekai nodded, chewed and swallowed quickly, and said; "Come and eat."

Martin Hughes smiled and said; "This is the staff restaurant, your players' restaurant is not here."

Lekai was embarrassed immediately.

He said, why did those employees look so strange.

"I don't know."

"It's okay!" Martin Hughes said, "At this time, the player restaurant is not open, you can eat here."

After that, he sat in front of Lekai and said, "How is the training going?"

Lekai smiled bitterly, "I can't find the direction at all!"

Martin Hughes nodded and said, "Training will be more effective under the guidance of the coach. I suggest you go to Patles!"

Uh

Thinking of the old man who stared at him fiercely in the morning, Lekai grinned and said, "Is there no coach specifically responsible for training? The assistant coach should be very busy, right?"

Martin Hughes said playfully, "Patres is the main person in charge of training. The professor doesn't care about these. He is only responsible for the system and tactical arrangements. All training belongs to Pattres. It can be said that in terms of training, his advice is more authoritative than the professor's!"

Lekai opened his mouth and said, "I'll think about it!"

While eating, Martin Hughes was also chatting with Lekai.

Lekai also knew that Martin Hughes was an employee of the department under the team manager, mainly serving the players.

"The club has issued a call-up order, and the No. 15 players will return one after another. Then you can also join the group training." After a pause, Martin Hughes sighed; "This season, we will have a hard time!"

Fabregas, the core player, is gone.

Arsenal is facing a situation of being leaderless in the midfield.

Nasri, who performed well, also left Arsenal to join Manchester City.

Don't mention Song.

Although this guy was praised to the sky at the beginning, from the performance alone, he is not worth the value of a "special genius clause". The Universe Song is not called for nothing.

Arteta was highly expected, but in the end he was unable to take on the responsibility.

In a word, the start was a bloody collapse!

"Isn't there still Van Persie?" Lekai whispered.

General Van in the 11/12 season was a crazy C like chicken blood!

It can be said that one god led ten pits.

He is also the first director of Arsenal's orphanage!

It is precisely because of Van Persie's crazy performance that Arsenal still maintains its position as a top four contender in the 11/12 season.

However, after this season, the departure of Van Persie and Song is the biggest blow to Arsenal!

The glory of the Gunners ushered in a long and boundless darkness!

At this point, the Gunners had no bullets in their guns and became a guy who hit people with the butt of the gun!