Chapter 21: Baseball Bat Brings Courage

"Oh~~Captain! Oh~~Van Persie! Oh~~He is our leader~~Hehe!"

Inside the house, Billy hummed an inexplicable song and made-up lyrics, which was obviously praising Van Persie's recent performance.

It has to be said that Van Persie's performance in recent times can be described as crazy.

He repeatedly rescued Arsenal from difficulties, and his crucial goals played an extremely inspiring effect.

And Arsenal fans gradually recognized Van Persie for this, and felt that it was not bad to have such a captain who scored so many goals.

Billy is a vivid representative of them.

"It's decided! Go to the home court to watch the next game!"

Billy slapped his thigh and said excitedly.

Lucky sat on the sofa nearby, the ball kept going back and forth between his feet but never landed. He smiled and said, "Meadows will be very sad."

"Don't worry about him!" Billy waved his hand and said, "That's his conflict with Wenger. Why should we pay for it? And your debut is not far away, right?"

Lucky smiled and stepped on the ball, saying, "The club has informed me that there will be a hearing around the end of November, and the chances of passing are very high!"

"Great! I will definitely be there for your debut!" Billy said excitedly, "Come on, score a goal! If you score in your debut, Arsenal fans will never forget you!"

Lucky smiled bitterly, "I'm a defensive midfielder!"

"Who said that defensive midfielders can't score!" Billy said.

Lucky shook his head.

Theoretically, anyone can score a goal in a football match, but the chances of a defensive midfielder scoring a goal are really low.

Looking back, Kevin was sitting on the floor fiddling with his baseball gloves.

Kevin is an Arsenal fan, but he likes baseball more.

There are several sets of baseball equipment at home.

And after the last rebellion, Kevin began to become cheerful and joined the school baseball team.

Lekai thought about it, got up and walked towards Kevin.

"Kevin, let's talk?"

Kevin held the baseball glove and looked up a little blankly.

Lekai walked upstairs, and Kevin hurriedly followed.

In the room, Lekai closed the door, he looked at Kevin and smiled: "I want to borrow something from you."

"What?"

Kevin asked curiously.

Lekai smiled; "A baseball bat that brings you luck!"

"David's baseball bat?" Kevin nodded; "I can lend it to you."

After a pause, the little guy rolled his eyes and said: "Have you been bullied too?"

Lekai was stunned for a moment, does it count? Count it!

Lekai nodded.

Kevin ran out of the room directly and entered his own room opposite.

After a while, he ran back with a baseball bat in his hand.

"I'll lend you my courage, hit them hard! Since the last incident, they don't dare to bother me anymore." Kevin clenched his fist and said, "Come on!"

Lekai grinned and took the baseball bat.

At this time, Kevin came over and asked curiously, "Who are you going to beat? The first team?"

Lekai smiled and patted Kevin's head, but did not respond!

The next morning, Lekai still got up early for a morning run.

He ran along the country road all the way to the spring mouth, and his body was slightly sweating after a round trip.

Lekai felt it and felt a little more tired than before.

The increase in weight increased the physical load.

Lekai shook his head, you can't have your cake and eat it too.

You have to give up something to get something.

A strong physique is the weapon he needs.

Abundant physical strength is also a good ability, but for now, it is not as important as physical strength!

Billy's home is a typical country building.

A two-story building + a low warehouse.

Because the family has a farm, the warehouse has everything.

And the warehouse is full of the smell of cow dung, so no one except Billy would choose to go in.

For this reason, Billy would not lock the door, and Lekai entered it very easily.

The warehouse was extremely messy.

Various feed barrels, daily tools, and even pots and pans were thrown all over the floor, and there was no place to step.

And the strong smell of cow dung could make him vomit repeatedly.

"This damn place!"

Lekai couldn't help but curse lightly, covering his nose and began to look around.

After turning left and right, he finally found a pile of sacks stacked together in a corner.

The yellow sacks were faintly sticky with some black and brown marks, and the stench was wafting from here.

Lekai picked up a wooden stick from the side and began to rummage around.

Finally, he found a clean jute sack in the corner.

But the sack was still stained with a stench.

Lekai could only carry the ball outside with a stick, hoping to get rid of the smell.

"Huh~~~~"

After walking out of the warehouse, Lekai couldn't help but let out a long breath.

After spreading the sack on the lawn to get rid of the smell, Lekai went back to the house.

After washing up, Lekai took out a plastic bag and walked out of the room. He picked up the sack. Although there was still some smell, it was no longer pungent.

Put the sack into the plastic bag, tighten it tightly, and then looked down at the baseball bag. A little of the baseball handle was exposed.

After checking, Lekai ran towards the training base.

After yesterday's farce, the atmosphere of the entire training base became extremely weird.

On the contrary, Lekai seemed to have nothing happened and trained as usual.

There have been some changes in the training content. Wenger did not arrange a training match. Apparently, what happened yesterday made him a little worried.

The whole day was spent doing basic training.

During this period, most people turned their attention to Lucky and Park Joo-yong.

There was an obvious look of disappointment on Park Joo-yong's face. It must have been something Wenger said to him yesterday.

Lucky was the same as usual.

In the process of contact, the Arsenal players gradually got to know Lucai somewhat.

This guy can't be said to have a bad temper, but he's definitely not a good one.

Chamberlain once said that when this guy was training in the youth training team, he beat up the boss on the first day.

And Lucai's style on the court is even more so, hard-working and tough!

This is the most intuitive feeling that Lucky gives to the first-team players.

Would a person with this kind of personality swallow that breath?

The first-team players were a little confused.

But Lucky really didn't say anything.

Even the members of the coaching staff looked at Lucky nervously at first, fearing that this guy would do something retaliatory.

But it turned out that they were overly worried, and Lucai didn't look abnormal at all.

Still working hard.

In this way, everyone gradually forgot what happened yesterday.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, the day's training ended.

Patrice approached Lucky.

"today we"

Lucky shook his head and said, "No more practice today."

Patrice was stunned for a moment. This was the first time Lucky said he would not practice more, but thinking of what happened yesterday, he nodded in agreement.

After all, Lucky must be given a certain buffer time.

After Lucky finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the locker room.

At the same time, Chamberlain approached the first-team players one by one.

I don’t know what he said, but all the first-line players looked surprised.

Lucky was the first to walk out of the locker room.

After he walked out of the locker room, he turned left and left.

But you need to turn right in the direction of exit.

After Lucai left, the first-team players also came out one after another, and they left in a hurry.

Not long after, a car drove out of the underground parking lot.

On a street behind the club, Arteta parked his car, then got out and looked inside through the barrier.

You can see the parking lot entrance and exit here.

Chamberlain told them after practice that he wanted them to leave the parking lot quickly, preferably with their cars.

Finally, he added, ‘This is Lucky’s request! ’

Although they didn't understand, they still did it.

This posture indicates that he is going to cause trouble, so as not to cause any trouble.

However, Arteta is worried about Lucky. He is worried that Lucky will do something outrageous at a young age.

So it didn't go far.

Looking ahead while leaning on the car, Arteta frowned slightly.

Suddenly, there was a roar of an engine next to my ears.

A black Audi S5 was parked on the roadside.

Van Persie got out of the car.

Arteta took a look and said, "Are you worried too?"

Van Persie smiled bitterly: "I am also the captain!"

After a pause, he asked; "Do you know what he wants to do?"

"I don't know!" Arteta shook his head.

The two of them had just chatted for a few words when they heard the sound of an engine again, and it wasn't even one.

Not long after, almost six or seven cars were parked on the side of the street.

Robin van Persie, Arshavin, Theo Walcott, Per Mertesacker, Ramsey, Szczesny, all of whom have a decent relationship with Lucky are here.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Are you here to see the fun?"

Van Persie seriously doubts that these guys are just here to take advantage of him.

In response, Walcott said righteously: "We are worried about Le!"

Van Persie rolled his eyes and said, "You are the only one who believes in me."

Szczesny suddenly said: "I was the second one to enter the locker room, and I just happened to pass by Le. I saw a baseball bat in his bag!"

Everyone was shocked and immediately looked at Van Persie.

Van Persie, the Dutch club king!

Explain it!

"What are you looking at me for?" Van Persie cursed; "How could I possibly know!"

Everyone was disappointed when they didn't hear a professional explanation.

"Park Joo-young is in!" Arteta said suddenly.

Everyone saw Park Joo-yong walking into the underground parking lot, obviously preparing to drive away.

There was silence for ten minutes.

Everyone watched eagerly.

It took ten minutes for them to see Lucky come out.

He was dragging a baseball bat in his hand, his clothes were extremely neat, and he didn't look like he was fighting.

He walks like a dragon and moves like a tiger, and his posture is extremely powerful.

"What did he do?"

Walcott was almost dying of curiosity.

So does everyone else.

Under everyone's gaze, Lucai did not leave, but walked straight towards the office building.

"What is he going to do again?" Van Persie had a headache.

He couldn't understand Lucky.

People who commit crimes shouldn't run away.

Why did you take the initiative to go to the office building?

Is this a surrender?