Chapter 75 Bukayo Saka

"Here! Here!"

"Is this a dog hole?"

"You have to drill a dog hole! Don't you want to watch the game?"

"It's not a focus game!"

"You can drill it or not!"

At a side wall of the Emirates Stadium, three teenagers wearing Arsenal youth training uniforms stood together, pointing to a small hole covered by trees and debating whether to drill it or not.

The three teenagers were two black and one white.

One of them had a big hair, and was obviously the leader.

"If we drill through here, we can get to the stadium, and we can enter the backcourt area here, and we can also see the locker room!"

The leading black teenager said excitedly.

But the other white teenager hesitated; "If the supervisor finds out, we will be punished!"

"Punishment is punishment, don't you want to feel it? That's the first team!"

At this time, another black teenager seemed to have made up his mind and said: "Drill!"

With another supporter, the scales began to tilt towards the "drilling" side.

The white teenager couldn't beat his partner, so he had to follow him in.

The hole was narrow, and only the space could accommodate teenagers who had not yet fully developed. If it was a little bigger, they would not be able to get through.

It was a close call. The three people were not strong, so they got through smoothly.

On the other side of the hole was the slanted wall of the stands. There was a small door here, which was blocked with an iron chain, but the iron chain was a little loose.

The scene was extremely noisy. Because of the pre-match, the intense cheers filled the entire space.

The three teenagers carefully hid in the corner to avoid being discovered by the security personnel on the scene.

At the same time, the leading black teenager pulled the iron chain, and after twisting the door open, he found that the iron chain was obviously loose under the drag.

"It can be opened here!"

The leading black teenager said with bright eyes.

"Not good!" The white teenager was still a little scared.

However, another black companion had come over. The two kept pulling the chain, accompanied by the sound of clattering, and with a sound of winter, they took down the whole door.

The three teenagers were stunned.

How did it come down?

"I told you, we're done for now!"

The white teenager was obviously panicking.

However, the leading black teenager waved his hand, with a hint of nervousness on his face, but he was still calm; "As long as we are not discovered, there will be no problem, and this door is broken, no one will suspect it!"

"So we?" asked another black teenager.

The leading black teenager: "Go in and take a look!"

After that, the two of them immediately went in, and the white teenager had to follow him when he was already panicking.

Walking into the house, this is a space for placing groceries.

There was dust and spider webs everywhere. The three teenagers walked by on tiptoe. The training clothes on their bodies had become mottled, and there were traces of dust on their faces.

"This damn place!"

The leading black teenager cursed inwardly, and after pushing away a piece of debris, he saw the window.

"Here!" The leading black teenager shouted in surprise.

The other two walked over quickly.

"Help me!"

With the help of his companions, the leading black teenager climbed up the window, opened the rusty bolt, and stuck his head out to take a look.

The whole corridor was quiet and no one was there.

The black teenager jumped out immediately.

"Come on! Victory is just ahead!"

The other two followed closely.

The three jumped to the corridor, walked along the corridor to a fire escape, went down the stairs, and opened the door again. Suddenly, a noisy and tense atmosphere came over them.

"Is the camera crew ready?"

"George! George! You should go to the commentary desk!"

"Damn it! Move faster!"

"Five minutes left, the players will come out! Hurry up!"

In front of me was a scene of people shuttling back and forth, and some people in suits, jerseys or coach uniforms kept walking back and forth in the corridor.

They kept communicating using walkie-talkies.

On the right were the staff who were transporting supplies.

On the left were people working together to move a flag, which was probably a move needed before the game.

The whole space seemed extremely busy, giving people a sense of urgency before the game.

The three teenagers stood there in the crowd, looking a little out of place.

Their faces were full of curiosity.

"Is this the first-team game?"

The white teenager murmured.

They will also play against other youth training teams, but this sense of urgency before the game is completely different.

This is not at the same level at all!

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a sharp shout came from my ear.

A security guard stared at them.

It was mainly too eye-catching.

It was a bit unreasonable that three teenagers wearing Arsenal youth training uniforms appeared in the backstage.

Even ball boys would not wear this outfit.

"It's over!"

The three teenagers felt nervous and wanted to run away.

But a suddenly stretched out arm intercepted the three of them.

"David, do you need to notify the supervisor?"

The security guard shouted to his partner.

The three teenagers were immediately startled.

"Please! Don't!" The leading black teenager finally knew he was afraid.

Given the hot temper of their youth training director, they will definitely not have a good ending if they return.

The three teenagers were like little quails being controlled, not daring to move.

At this moment, the security guard's intercom rang.

"Attention all departments, the players are coming out!"

Hearing this, two security personnel immediately came to the side.

One of the security guards threatened; "You'd better be honest with me!"

The three teenagers were already a little frightened, and they nodded immediately.

At the same time, they turned to look at the corner at the end of the corridor.

The leading black boy suddenly shivered, and he felt like his whole body was trembling.

High-pitched sounds came from around the corner, from weak to strong, from far to near.

His eyes looked over without blinking.

At this moment, a loud shout came.

"Arsenal!

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The whole space seemed to be shaking.

Everyone at the scene seemed to be on fire.

The busy crowd had stopped and looked towards the corner of the corridor, their eyes showing a look of fanaticism.

The security personnel who were supposed to control the two people also raised their hands.

Their faces were red, their hands were clenched, and their veins were bulging.

It was as if this voice was a temptation from the devil.

Under the guidance of this voice, everyone roared neatly and passionately:

"go ahead!

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!

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!

!

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The leading black boy suddenly felt an electric current concentrating on his whole body.

At this time, he saw a figure coming out of the corner.

Gundam's figure, firm eyes, red and white jersey and captain's armband on his arm.

Followed closely by Arsenal's first-team players.

With their appearance, the entire passage was boiling.

The black boy opened his mouth slightly as he watched these people move forward.

They are strong!

They are useless!

They are brave!

Their morale is amazing!

Especially that Arsenal number four.

"Kay"

The leading black boy couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

At this time, perhaps feeling something in his heart, Lucai bowed his head.

Their eyes met.

The leading black boy suddenly tensed up.

His body was shaking and his heart was racing.

Just one look made him unable to control himself and couldn't help but want to cheer for it.

This is the captain of Arsenal!

This is the leader of Arsenal!

happy! Kai!

The players passed by and went directly to the tunnel to wait to take the field.

The three teenagers were dumbfounded at this time.

"what happened?"

Team manager Martin Hughes walked over and looked at the three teenagers asking the security personnel.

"They should be members of the youth training team. I don't know how they got in!"

Martin Hughes nodded slightly and said, "Leave them to me!"

"OK!"

Since someone took the initiative to take responsibility, they didn't bother to take care of it.

After the security personnel left, the three teenagers lowered their heads and leaned against the wall, as if they were standing still.

"Your names!"

Martin Hughes asked.

The three teenagers confessed immediately.

"Lance Edward!"

"Roberts Michelle."

Martin Hughes looked at the last black teenager.

The other party pursed his lips and said reluctantly: "Bukayo Saka!"

"Very good! I don't care how you got in, you must tell your supervisor Bald what happened today! But since you are already here, just watch the game and leave!"

Hearing this, the three teenagers were surprised and said, "Really?"

Martin Hughes smiled; "Let's go! I'll treat you to the game!"