Chapter 127: Blanco Is Going to Be Fired?

"Forget it!"

Lucky rolled his eyes angrily.

This guy is definitely a hypocrite!

Even if you get a good draw, you still worry about gains and losses.

Wilshere said solemnly: "Don't you think? We went too smoothly."

"How wonderful it goes! It's better to win the Champions League all the way! This is the best."

Wilshere paused.

yes!

How smooth it is.

What a great opportunity it is to win the Champions League all the way and meet weak teams to preserve our strength.

but

Snapped! ! !

Lucky slapped Wilshere hard on the back.

Wilshere jumped in pain.

"What are you doing?"

Lucky pointed to the door and said, "It's time to go, don't think too much."

The entire Arsenal team took the bus back to London.

But they don't have much rest time. After entering the second half of the schedule, the intervals between games will become very short.

For example, in three days, they will go to Paris to play in the second round of the Champions League quarter-finals.

As long as they win this game, Arsenal will reach the Champions League semi-finals for the second consecutive time.

Of course, they are more prepared this time than last time.

On April 21st, Arsenal spent two days recuperating in London before the whole team set off towards Paris.

From the moment the Arsenal bus left the training base, fans and broadcast vehicles from major media have been following it along the way.

There are guns and artillery on both sides of the street, and occasionally you can see helicopters in the sky taking overhead shots.

On the road from London to the airport, there were waves of Arsenal fans standing on both sides, stretching as far away as you can see.

Whenever the Arsenal bus passed by, waves of cheers and waves washed over the Arsenal players.

"The atmosphere in the Champions League is starting to get exciting."

Wilshere sighed as he looked at the lively scene through the window.

The situation in the last round was still normal, but as we entered the second round and were about to enter the semi-finals, this sense of atmosphere and urgency suddenly came up.

The other Arsenal players also nodded solemnly.

Last season, they experienced this kind of atmosphere for the first time, and the passion that struck their souls was something they would never forget.

However, they failed to continue in the Champions League.

Lucky was also looking out the window.

The football atmosphere in London and even Europe is extremely strong.

Whenever they are about to enter the Champions League semi-finals, the mainstream topic in Europe revolves around the semi-finals of that Champions League.

All traffic and everything must make way for this football event.

Lucky has experienced the excitement of the Champions League semi-finals, so he looks forward to what it will be like if Arsenal reaches the Champions League final.

Thinking of this, Lucai couldn't help but turn around and asked curiously:

"How did Arsenal fans celebrate when Arsenal reached the Champions League final last time?"

Hearing this, Wilshere was stunned for a moment.

Wilshere was still a youth player at the time, and the grand occasion of that scene is something he can’t forget to this day.

There was a trace of nostalgia in Wilshere's eyes, as if a light was shining, and he said softly:

"That day, the sky in London was dyed red!"

Snapped! !

Lucky slapped him directly.

"I asked you to say something, and it was sensational."

Wilshere touched the back of his head and said angrily: "I'm serious."

"Then tell me, why did the sky turn red?" Le Kai rolled his eyes.

"that is"

Just as Wilshere was about to speak, Wenger in front stood up and interrupted;

"Okay, everyone, get ready to board the plane, grab your luggage, don't leave anything behind, gogogo!!"

Arsenal players jumped off the bus.

Security personnel held hands on both sides and pulled them out of a channel. Reporters and fans on both sides were pushing forward crazily.

In response to this, the Arsenal players looked straight ahead and had no intention of paying attention. They went straight to the security entrance and lined up one by one to wait for the security check.

Paris time, April 22, 2015, 13:29.

A plane carrying the entire Arsenal team landed and took a bus towards the hotel.

At the same time, Blanco, who is the head coach of Paris Saint-Germain, was forced to hold a press conference.

Due to Paris Saint-Germain's poor performance in the last round, Blanc encountered double doubts from the club and fans, and even the media began to attack him.

At this time, Blanco obviously could not stay out of the matter.

He chose to stand up before the situation worsened.

Facing the long guns and short cannons ahead, crazy flashing lights and expectant faces.

Blanco's face was indifferent and he said with a cold tone; "Yes! You have achieved your goal. I know exactly what you want to hear from me."

"There are people who want me to take this responsibility and get out, and I know exactly what you all want to do."

Faced with Blanco's slightly resentful tone, the reporters' expectations became even higher.

One by one, reporters began to push forward crazily.

"Who are some of the people you are talking about? Paris President Nasser?"

"Are you bashing the Paris hierarchy?"

"Do you think the top management of Paris also needs to admit responsibility for the reason for the loss?"

Facing the excited questions from reporters one after another, Blanco turned to look at the press officer and found that the other person wiped his lips towards him.

Blanco's face became even more ugly.

This guy is telling him to shut up!

Blanco took a deep breath and said slowly; "The responsibility for the loss is always on the head coach and the players. I also have a big problem, so no matter what the result of this game is, I will give the fans a satisfactory response."

'Satisfactory response'!

The reporters were boiling again.

Paris fans are now shouting 'Blanco! Get out!'

So, is he really going to get out?

However, Blanco is not accepting interviews, and the press officer directly stopped the interview, as if this interview was just for a statement.

"Is that enough?"

In the backstage, Blanco looked at the press officer with a sullen face and said.

The press officer looked at Blanco and sighed, "Man, our relationship shouldn't be so strained."

"You started it!"

Blanco suppressed strong anger in his tone and said, "You want me to admit my incompetence and then let me take all the responsibility and get out. I will satisfy you, I will get out, but I will never admit my incompetence!"

At this point, Blanco pointed at the press officer and cursed, "You never really trusted me! You didn't even give me the right to transfer, and you didn't buy any of the players I wanted."

The press officer narrowed his eyes and closed his mouth several times, but did not make a sound.

But Blanco still saw that the other party was cursing.

However, just when Blanco was about to get angry, the press officer had already walked out of the backstage and walked towards the crowd.

He didn't dare to get angry again.

But his expression was still full of anger.

Because he heard the last words of the press officer.

"Idiot! Do you want to be your own Ferguson or Wenger? You actually want to be the team's 'manager'."

Blanco was angry and furious, but in the end he could only sigh.

"Did we kick Blanco out?"

In the hotel cafeteria, Sanchez screamed, and his voice attracted everyone's attention.

But soon, a louder roar sounded.

"Be quiet when eating, and talk after eating!!"

With a roar from Lekai, everyone immediately lowered their heads to eat.

Sanchez also sat down honestly and started eating.

But this guy's eating speed obviously increased, and he obviously wanted to continue to understand the inside story.

On the other side of the coaching seat, Wenger sat at the coach's exclusive table with a leisurely look.

He ate the steak slowly, chewing each bite for a long time, as if he was savoring it carefully.

"French restaurants in the UK are terrible. I can't even eat an authentic steak, so every time I return to France, I have to taste it well."

Wenger stuffed another piece of beef, then turned his head to look at the players, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled up.

Patrez's eating style was even more rude.

If he could, he would have thrown away the knife and fork in his hand and picked it up to eat directly.

But if he did so, Wenger would definitely dislike him for not being elegant enough.

"Is Blanco really going to be fired?"

Patles said while biting a steak.

Wenger shrugged; "Who knows, but"

After a pause, Wenger continued; "He was originally an over-coach. In this respect, he is doing very well, but he still can't make Paris Saint-Germain look at him differently."

"They want to lead Paris to create history!"

"But this is not a top-down thing, but a bottom-up thing. They didn't give enough trust to the head coach and paid attention to the youth training."

After Wenger took over Arsenal, it took more than ten years to bring Arsenal to the level of 49 rounds unbeaten.

Paris is too anxious!

Wenger laughed; "But some outsiders think that money can win the championship!"

Patles couldn't help laughing.

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