Strong Waist

2011, England, London, Heathrow Airport!

London in July is in the dry season, with very little rainfall, but this day is particularly different.

The sky was dark, covered with dark clouds, the thunder was loud, and the strong wind swept down, like black dragons roaring and rolling.

The pouring rain rushed down, and the raindrops made a crackling sound on the ground.

Pedestrians came and went in a hurry, holding their hands to their heads to act as umbrellas.

There was a noisy scene inside Noda's Heathrow Airport. Perhaps the sudden rain broke people's plans, and their mood was not beautiful.

Two conflicts broke out in the taxi boarding area not far away, one of which escalated to a physical conflict. The two got into a fight and were eventually taken away by airport security personnel.

The young boy Lucky stood quietly at the exit of the airport, looking at the people coming and going around him, with a hint of helplessness and a wry smile on his face.

He was wearing a black sportswear that set off his slender figure. His black hair was blown up and down by the strong wind. He was holding a suitcase in his right hand and carrying a sports cross-body ball bag.

The bad weather made Lucky's mood extremely depressed. He looked blankly at the passing vehicles around him and sighed helplessly.

"Where's the person who picked me up?"

This is Lucky's first time in London.

He originally played for Sporting CP. In a Club World Cup match last season, he was spotted by his opponent Arsenal and transferred to Arsenal for 800,000 euros.

In fact, Lucai himself didn't know what the other party valued about him, but the transfer invitation came just like that.

Although many people complain about Arsenal, when you really receive an invitation from Arsenal, who can really refuse.

What's more, Lucky is so transparent in the Portuguese Super League.

Both Lucky and Sporting CP readily agreed to Arsenal's call, and after various transfer operations, Lucky appeared in London.

It was thought that someone would come back to pick him up, but Lucky waited at the airport for nearly two hours without even seeing anyone.

He even felt that Arsenal had forgotten about his little transparency?

"Do you have to find it yourself?" Lucky smiled bitterly: "By the way, where is Arsenal's training base?"

The unfamiliar place in life is even more stormy, which makes Lucai even more helpless.

After touching his pocket, he found about a thousand euros in cash, which was considered all his assets.

Although I saved some while playing football in Portugal, most of them were sent back to my hometown and I didn’t have much money left.

But the money is enough.

But can the UK use euros?

Lucky turned and walked into the airport. He needed to exchange pounds.

But just as he turned around, a black business car stopped in front of him, and a strong man stepped out of the cab. In the strong wind, he held the car door and shouted: "Kai yue?"

Lucky turned around, his eyes full of surprise.

"Come on!"

After confirming, the strong man shook his head towards Lucai and motioned for him to come over.

Lucky quickly dragged his suitcase and trotted over.

The strong man came over, took Lucai's suitcase, opened the trunk, and threw it in with a very rough movement.

Immediately he shouted towards Lucai: "Get in the car!"

Lucky quickly got into the passenger seat, and the strong man also got into the main driver's seat.

After the strong man got into the car, Lucky began to look at him.

The strong man had a short haircut and bulging muscles all over his body. He wore tight-fitting short-sleeves and a black down vest. The chest of the vest was marked with the Arsenal team logo.

This also made Lucai sure that the other party was the one to pick him up.

The thick arms are exposed, and you can see the tattoos spiraling up the arms.

The strong man has a typical European appearance, but he seems to be in a bad mood, and his face is extremely gloomy.

Lucky wanted to have more conversations and build some relationships, but seeing that the other party obviously didn't want to communicate, he gave up.

The strong man put on his seat belt and cursed.

"Shit weather! FxxK!!"

Lucky: ""

The strong man turned on the radio, and a gentle female voice came from the radio.

[Former Arsenal captain Fabregas joined Barcelona for 40 million euros, it is reported]

"Bitch!"

The strong man cursed again, feeling still uncomfortable, and couldn't help but add: "Damn traitor!"

Lucky: ""

The strong man scolded like this for a full two minutes. Then he took a few deep breaths to calm down. He turned to Lucai and said: "I'm not targeting you, but you should know that recently, we have experienced some very, very bad things." thing!”

Lucky showed an awkward smile.

The strong man continued: "My name is Martin Hughes, and I hate a bitch named Cesc Fabregas the most!"

After speaking, he turned to look at Lucky, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes, as if he hoped that the other party would agree with his words.

Lucai was silent for a moment and said: "My name is Lucai, I hate disloyal people!"

"Very good!" Martin Hughes' expression softened slightly and he began to start the vehicle.

The vehicle was traveling in the direction of London during the storm.

There was a lot of noise outside, and there was no silence inside the car.

I've never heard of Martin Hughes's mouth, all the words "traitors deserve to die", "son of a bitch" and other curse words.

Lucky didn't answer, but he could also understand from the other party's words how angry the Arsenal people were at this time.

Fabregas, a player who grew up in Arsenal and wore the Arsenal captain's armband at the age of 21.

With the help of Arsenal, Cesc Fabregas became one of the world-class midfielders.

But it was such a midfielder they had personally trained who chose to betray them, which made Arsenal furious.

The reason was that Arsenal captain Cesc Fabregas applied for a transfer to the club and wanted to join Barcelona.

In response to the captain's departure, Arsenal made efforts to retain him, and after many negotiations to no avail, they reported a transfer fee of 40 million.

However, Barcelona was only willing to spend 30 million, which also caused a stalemate in the negotiations between the two parties.

But at this moment, a dramatic scene occurred.

Fabregas used his own money to make up the 10 million euro gap by continuously deducting certain funds from his future salary.

This operation caused the entire Arsenal to explode!

How much do you want to leave them to do this?

Arsenal paid so much for them, but what they got in the end was a naked humiliation and betrayal.

They did receive a transfer fee of 40 million euros.

But this money is hot!

This was a shameful transfer and made the former Gunners the laughing stock of everyone.

Their captain actually wanted to leave them even though they paid for it. This was simply unreasonable.

After Arsenal fans were in disbelief at the beginning, they were filled with extreme shame and anger.

The whole city of London was ignited with anger.

They wanted to carve the word 'traitor' on the Spaniard's face.

Now Fabregas, their once beloved captain, has become the public enemy of the entire London!

The storm remains.

Arsenal fans are full of frustration, anger, shame and other emotions.

Just like the bad weather today.

Colney training ground.

This is Arsenal's training base, covering an area of ​​143 acres, including 45 acres of forest and 27,000 trees. It is located in Hertfordshire, a 45-minute drive from the Emirates Stadium.

It was supposed to be a green scene.

But in the storm, the entire training base looked particularly dark.

The wind was howling, the black clouds were rolling, and in the empty sports ground, there was an oppressive feeling that a storm was coming and the building was filled with wind.

In this environment, Lucky walked into the office building carrying his suitcase, his face full of worry about the future.

Walk into the office building and take the elevator to the 6th floor.

Under the leadership of Martin Hughes, they walked through an office area and stopped at the door of an office.

"This is the professor's office, let's knock on the door first!"

Martin Hughes said something and immediately started knocking on the door.

Lucky also took a deep breath. This is the world-famous general, Arsene Wenger.

Boom!

After knocking on the door, Martin Hughes slowly opened the door.

Suddenly there was a roar inside the house.

"Bitch! That traitor, you just let him go? We should keep him and let him say goodbye to football completely! This bastard, the only shame he brings to us!"

"Calm down, Patrice!"

"Can't calm down, shit! How can I calm down!"

Snap!

Martin Hughes closed the door silently, pondered for a moment and said, "Let's wait until they finish arguing!"

Lucky nodded.

After about ten minutes, the office door opened again.

An old man wearing an Arsenal coaching uniform walked out aggressively.

Lucky noticed that the moment he saw the old man, Martin Hughes bent down slightly and shouted: "Coach!"

"roll!!"

The old man snarled angrily, and then turned to look at Lucai.

Lucky stood up straight.

The old man glanced at it and didn't recognize it.

Just leave!

Martin Hughes: ""

Lucky turned his head and said, "I didn't see anything!"

Martin Hughes said with a wry smile: "He is assistant coach Patrice, and he is also my former coach. He has a bad temper, but he is very responsible. You will find out in the future. Although he is always yelling at others, but He really does it for the other person’s benefit.”

After saying that, he knocked on the door again and said, "Let's go in!"

Lucky quickly followed.

The two walked into the office, and Lucai saw the slender figure in front of the desk with his back to them.

Wearing a straight suit, a thin and straight figure, slightly curved and gray hair.

It is the world famous coach, Arsene Wenger!

Hearing the knock on the door, Wenger also turned around. He first waved his hand towards Martin Hughes, signaling him to leave.

Then he waved to Lucai and asked him to come over.

Lucky walked forward and the two sat on the sofa.

Wenger is still the elegant old man, and he still maintains his grace even when faced with this kind of thing.

But the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper, and there was a hint of disappointment in his expression.

Obviously, Fabregas's departure broke the old man's heart!