Chapter 91: Follow-Up

December 10th is just over ten days before Christmas, and the whole of London is immersed in a festive atmosphere.

There are all kinds of Christmas trees along the street.

Under some shopping malls, there are various gifts piled up. These gifts are carefully packaged, and you can take away one of them after spending a certain amount.

Walking along the roadside, you can often see costumes imitating Santa Claus, and some even imitate reindeer.

On the road, a bus was mixed in with the traffic at night. It was red and white in structure and had a huge 'Arsenal' team logo in the middle.

"It's almost Christmas!"

I don’t know who was the first to express such emotion, and soon a trace of homesickness began to appear in their eyes.

Lucky does not feel this way. For him, the Spring Festival will give him a greater sense of belonging.

But he also respects each other's holidays.

"Guys, we want to give our fans a Merry Christmas!"

Lucky said softly.

Although the sound is not loud, it is extremely clear in the silent car.

Hearing this, the teammates all showed a smile.

Now the Arsenal players are very satisfied with the team's situation. Who can refuse to win all the time? Except for the accident in the league, Arsenal has always maintained this winning momentum.

And the players also feel extremely comfortable.

"Hey guys, let's sing."

Sanchez suggested.

Everyone showed disgusted expressions.

But Sanchez stood up immediately and shouted in his broken gong voice:

"Who is scoring for us!"

"Louis! Louis!"

"The angel is dancing and his name is Di Maria!"

"Who's that on the left?"

Sanchez deliberately raised his voice too loudly and said loudly: "Oh! Alexis Sanchez!"

Everyone laughed, this guy really enhanced the atmosphere.

This is a cheering song composed by Arsenal fans. The song was born out of a British country tune, but this country tune is somewhat special and has a strong heavy metal feel.

Sanchez didn't sing very well, but the atmosphere gradually became lively.

The players also joined in, singing at the top of their lungs.

Finally, Sanchez pointed at Lucky and hit a high note.

"Listen! The captain is roaring! What is he talking about?!"

Everyone turned to look at Lucky.

Lucky couldn't help but chuckle, raised his fist vigorously, and roared loudly: "eon!"

Everyone burst into loud cheers.

"arsenal!!"

In front of the bus, Patrice and Wenger also turned their heads to look at the scene behind them from time to time. Seeing Sanchez swaying his buttocks and the others singing loudly, Patrice smiled and said: "I'm starting to like Sanchez! "

"He is very good at mobilizing the atmosphere in the locker room!" Wenger laughed.

“This relaxed atmosphere is more conducive to the game.”

At around 8 p.m., the bus arrived at Kearney Training Center.

After Wenger briefly explained the problems in the previous game, he let the players leave.

After returning to the house, the director and Ma Fanshu came over.

"Want to follow?"

Lucky looked at the two of them in surprise.

The director nodded and said: "We want to experience the star's day more closely, so we want to ask for your permission."

"How to implement it specifically?" Lucky asked.

"We start shooting from the moment you get up and record the entire process of the players playing the game. Of course, we won't disturb you in the locker room and during the game."

the director said.

In response, Lucky nodded, as long as it didn't affect the game.

Seeing Lucky nodding, the director looked extremely happy.

"Then I'll go back and prepare. Xiaoma will follow you throughout the filming tomorrow."

Lucky turned his attention to Ma Fanshu, who winked at Lucky.

"Aren't you the host?"

Lucky and Ma Fanshu were doing flexibility training together in the house, but Ma Fanshu was doing more yoga.

Ma Fanshu tied her hair into a ponytail and nodded: "But I have also learned some independent shooting, and we have also considered that if there are too many people, it may affect you."

Lucky nodded, he was indeed quite annoying.

This arrangement by the directing team is very good.

"nervous?"

Ma Fanshu looked at Le Kai curiously.

Lucky turned around and asked strangely: "Why are you nervous?"

"The Champions League! Tomorrow is a key match for the top spot in the group!" Ma Fanshu gestured with his hands and feet, "That's Dortmund! A powerful opponent!"

In response, Lucky smiled and said: "Bayern, we have all beaten you!"

Of course, this is just a metaphor,

"I can't say I'm nervous, but I'm a little used to it. After all, after so many Champions League games, after entering the finals, especially the semi-finals, the atmosphere is scary."

Ma Fanshu raised his head slightly and said, "It's the Champions League semifinals!"

She immediately turned around and said: "You will definitely reach the finals this year!"

Lucky: "Thank you!"

The next day, as soon as Lucai got up, Ma Fanshu started knocking on the door with a camera.

"Good morning!"

Seeing Ma Fanshu getting ready to go, Lucai said in surprise: "So early?"

Ma Fanshu smiled, raised the camera and said, "We want to show the most authentic side to the audience."

Lucky nodded and said, "Then come in."

After saying that, Lucky walked directly into the bathroom and started shaving.

Ma Fanshu took the camera to shoot and asked: "Did you grow the beard on purpose?"

Lekai nodded and said, "Chinese people believe that if you don't have hair on your mouth, you can't do things well!"

After shaving his beard, Lekai wiped off the foam on his beard and said, "I grow a beard mainly to scare people."

Ma Fanshu couldn't help but chuckle.

Lekai is 22 years old, but his face is a bit baby-faced, so he really can't be intimidated without a beard.

Immediately, Lekai began to pack things.

"These are sneakers, two pairs in total, one with long spikes and one with short spikes. The long spikes are for rainy days. The weather in London is unpredictable. It was sunny one second and rainy the next, so we have to be prepared!"

Lekai put the two pairs of sneakers into the bag, then took out the jersey and said, "Home jersey, authentic Arsenal No. 4!"

Ma Fanshu stared at the jersey carefully. Even though she was a newbie in the industry, she knew what Arsenal No. 4 represented.

Unlike those fake No. 4s in the market, this one is genuine!

Lekai put things into the bag one by one, and after he sorted out everything, he asked Ma Fanshu to get in the car.

While driving, Lekai said to the camera; "The Champions League is different from the league. Most of them are held in the evening of the week, but we have to start preparing in the morning. There will be strict diet control and warm-up indicators before the game. If you can't meet them, the head coach will not let you play."

Ma Fanshu said: "Then no one eats a little secretly?"

Lekai nodded; "There will be such a situation. We still eat in private. The club is strict, but it can't completely eliminate this situation. Some players have just entered the weight loss period, so they will control their diet and their energy intake is not enough. Therefore, there will be some physical reactions at this time, so they will choose more meat for this reason."

"What about you?"

"I have enough energy intake on weekdays." After speaking, Lekai pointed to the back seat and said: "Banana! This is the most suitable fruit for replenishing energy during the game."

Ma Fanshu looked at all this curiously. She didn't think that there were so many things to pay attention to in a game.

So, amateur and professional are different.

In amateur matches, people smoke during the halftime break, but in professional matches, if someone dares to do so, the consequence of being caught is being benched.

Not long after, Lekai drove to the training base.

Ma Fanshu looked around and saw a crowd of people.

These people were all Arsenal fans.

After seeing Lekai's car, they began to surround him frantically.

Ma Fanshu was startled, looking at those fans who were banging on the car windows with excited expressions, as if he had seen the loss in a doomsday movie.

"Don't open the door! The security guards will come in a while!"

Lekai reminded.

Sure enough, the security guards came quickly.

They sorted out the crowd and opened up a passage for cars to pass through.

Lekai then drove the car into the training ground.

Ma Fanshu patted his chest and said, "I'm scared to death!"

Lekai smiled, and then he slowly pressed down the car window, stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist, and shook it.

The fans behind him suddenly burst into a huge shout.

Go forward!!! ! ! ——

Arsenal !!! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

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