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Chapter 639 Frustrated at Camp Nou



Chapter 639 Frustrated at Camp Nou

Chapter 639 Frustrated at Camp Nou

The heavy rain is drifting, and the rain in Barcelona is very cool, lightly sprinkled on the body, quickly taking away the body temperature.

This is even more true in such a fierce competition.

Many players have already suffered from cramps and injuries. Even Le Kai's forehead is covered with a bandage, and the blood seeps out from the middle, which is full of Yin Hong.

It tingles under the rain.

The scoreboard reads Barcelona 3-1 Arsenal.

And the time has entered 89 minutes, and the game is coming to an end.

Lucky kept panting, he propped his knees, and through the rain in his eyes, he could see the Barcelona players attacking Arsenal's defense.

Lucky had to run, from left to right, from right to left, even if the suspense of the game was basically lost, he still did so.

Until the end, never give up!

"Ah~~~Arsenal is still fighting completely. After the whole game, Arsenal is still fighting very tenaciously, but there is a wave of injuries. In the second half, Kay helped Arsenal score a goal. But then Neymar scored a hat-trick!"

Paul Mosen's voice was full of regret and loss.

He cheered up and continued: "After the whole game, Arsenal's performance cannot be said to be bad, but they still lack a lot of things. They need to rectify this. At the same time, Barcelona played very well. Under the circumstances, Neymar successfully led Barcelona to play a wonderful attack."

"At the same time, Cazorla, who appeared in the Champions League for the first time this season, also failed to show enough performance. The injury still took away the talent of this talented player. We can clearly see that Cazorla has already Unable to play like last season, Cazorla left the best of himself for Arsenal in the 2014-2015 season!"

Time passed little by little.

At the end of stoppage time, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game with little hesitation.

"The whistle sounded at the end of the game, so it also means that Arsenal lost the game and missed the next round of the Champions League semi-finals. The defending champion of the Champions League will officially leave the Champions League stage!"

"After entering this season, Arsenal's state has been ups and downs. We also look forward to them being able to make adjustments, but in the end, Arsenal still left the Champions League stage in this way. It is a bit regretful and a little bit lost, but it is not worth it. Shame!"

"Arsenal fight to the last moment!"

"Kay will also officially bid farewell to the Champions League stage this season. This is the most helpless thing for us."

"I believe that many fans, like me, are looking forward to Kay's future performance. His defense, his passing, and his performance have conquered too many people, but Arsenal and Kay are still falling behind. Kemp Stadium."

"We congratulate Barcelona for reaching the semi-finals of the Champions League, but we should also say goodbye to Arsenal!"

With the commentator's words, the game came to an end.

In the end, Arsenal failed to break into the next round of the Champions League, and they fell in the top eight.

A little regrettable, but not obtrusive.

After all, Arsenal are indeed not in their best form this season, and their performance is good enough.

Torrential rain.

The Arsenal players sat on the ground one by one, their eyes lost focus, and their faces were full of disappointment.

Especially for young players like Bellerin, this kind of elimination is a big blow.

Lucky shuttled among the players, comforting them one by one.

He is the captain. Although he feels a little regretful and lost in his heart at this time, he cannot express it.

Lucky pulled up the Arsenal players one by one and led them to the away stands where the Arsenal fans gathered.

Throughout the game, until the last moment of the game, the fans were still cheering for them.

Le Kai stood at the forefront, his back was still straight.

The Arsenal fans in the stands pursed their lips tightly.

It is heartbreaking to be eliminated, but looking at these gunmen who blamed themselves, they suppressed the sadness in their hearts and gave applause one after another.

The applause was sporadic at first, but soon became tidy.

It is also mixed with loud encouragement from the fans:

"Head up!! It's just a loss, come back next season!!"

"Great play! You guys have worked so hard!!"

"This applause is for you!!"

The expected scolding did not appear, but more heartwarming encouragement.

This surprised the Arsenal players, but apart from the surprise, their hearts were even more sour.

They lived up to the expectations of the fans!

Bellerin was young, he directly lowered his head, and began to twitch in a low voice.

He cried like a child, tears streaming down his face.

Cazorla was also crying.

In the UEFA Champions League after a long absence, his performance was too bad.

Cazorla blamed himself for his performance in this game.

It is also sad that the state after the operation has seriously declined.

The faces of other players could not help showing pain.

Le Kai led the crowd to bow to the fans, thanked them for their support, and returned to the locker room.

The locker room was silent.

Everyone lowered their heads and did not speak.

The coaches also stood aside, sighing, wanting to encourage and comfort them, but they didn't know what to do.

Soon, the door opened.

Arsene Wenger walked in after the game.

After Wenger opened the door and saw the atmosphere in the dressing room, he closed the door slowly and walked into the crowd.

"Heads up, lads!"

Everyone raised their heads.

Wenger smiled and said: "A person's life will always encounter various setbacks and failures. No one can guarantee that he will always be a winner. I dare not say that the experience of failure is precious, but at least it really motivates you. Grow."

"In this game, we need to sum up a lot, but now is obviously not the time!"

"We have experienced many failures together, and we have won enough honors. I believe that in the future, you will still be able to bear more honors. All you need to do now is to take a comfortable hot bath and change into a set of clean clothes. Get comfortable, I don't want anybody to catch a cold. Guys, the season isn't over yet, we've gotta get a championship! Right?"

Hearing this, the Arsenal players slowly got up and walked to the bathroom after a moment of silence.

One after another, their expressions were still full of disappointment, but they were all adjusting their emotions quickly.

Lucy also got up and went to the bathroom.

Wenger stopped him and pointed in the direction of his forehead.

Le Kai touched his forehead, only then remembered that his forehead was injured.

"Tsk tsk, I opened my mouth again."

Team doctor Levin took care of it.

In the game against Manchester United, Lucky had left a small right-slanting scar on his forehead, but this time he had a left-slanting scar in the same place.

The two scars are folded together, just forming an 'X' shape.

"Take it! Take it easy!"

Lucy grinned in pain.

When dealing with it in the arena, all energy is concentrated on the game, so I don't feel much pain.

But it's different now.

After relaxing, the pain made his whole body tremble.

"Get the stapler!"

When Levin took over the leather orderer, he was about to start working on it, Lucy was startled.

"Stop, stop! Where's the anesthetic!"

At this time, Arsenal's teammates also finished washing and looked over curiously.

Levin blinked and said, "Didn't you also use anesthetic last time?"

"The situation is different. At that time, I was anxious to compete. Don't give me anesthesia at this time. You really think I am an iron man!"

Le Kai complained dissatisfied.

And the Arsenal players couldn't help laughing, looking at Lucky with a smile.

Lucky, who has always been tough, is now afraid of the leather ordering machine.

"What are you laughing at, come and try if you have the ability!"

Le Kai turned his head and glared angrily.

Levin said, "There is no anesthetic, and it won't hurt very much, just bear with it!"

"I can't bear it!" Le Kai resolutely refused.

Levin sighed and waved forward; "Come here, a few people, hold down your captain!"

"Who dares?!"

Le Kai turned his head in horror.

A pair of big hands had already pressed up, Patrice pressed Le Kai's shoulders, turned his head and said, "Not yet!"

Someone took the lead, and it was Patrice, and the Arsenal players sprang into action.

"Captain! Sorry!"

"Master! Master!"

"Press the captain!"

"Come and take pictures personally, as long as the captain sheds tears, take pictures and post them on the Internet!"

A group of spectators pressed Le Kai tightly.

While Le Kai was yelling, Levin began to treat him with a leather stapler.

This episode also slightly eased the lost atmosphere in the team.

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