Chapter 451 Take us to the Berlin Olympics
Chapter 451 Take us to the Berlin Olympics
Chapter 451 Take us to the Berlin Olympics
A total of 45 minutes' drive from the Kearney training base to the Emirates Stadium.
For Le Kai and others, they set off from here to the home game countless times.
This is a normal thing, but this moment is very different.
Starting from the training base, the roads on both sides are occupied by Arsenal fans.
They either cheered loudly, or held banners, or sang team songs.
There is the most sincere emotion on their faces, and the most eager expectation in their eyes.
These are telling every shooter.
'We want to win! '
'Take us to the final! '
seriously.
Faced with these eager eyes, everyone's expression became extremely dignified.
It's not an easy feeling to be carrying such a heavy burden on your shoulders.
The bustling team bus in the past seemed extremely quiet.
No one talks, no one sings, and no one is funny.
Arsenal is a team that pays attention to the atmosphere in the team, but at this moment, everyone shut their mouths tacitly.
They know very well what the next game represents.
Suarez closed his eyes, he breathed evenly, clasped his hands on his chest, and prayed from time to time.
The reason he left Liverpool was because of the Champions League.
He wants to play in the Champions League!
I want the Champions League more!
Now they have come to the second leg of the semi-final, as long as they win this game, they can reach the Champions League final.
At this moment, Suarez felt that his decision at the time was correct.
But also feeling extremely nervous.
Di Maria also looked out the window.
Those pairs of eyes were watching him, and those ones held up banners and printed 'Angels!Di Maria's cheering words moved him quite a bit.
As the only player in the entire Arsenal team who has won the Champions League title, Di Maria has never felt that the semi-finals of the Champions League can be so tense.
Real Madrid, they are the club that has won the most Champions Leagues in the world.
So even if the fans want the Champions League, there won't be this sense of anticipation.
Looking at the rows of fans outside the window.
They are endless, and their eyes are full of longing.
These are telling him that he cannot live up to the expectations of these people.
Wilshere was also heavy hearted, he didn't know if he would get a chance to play.
Since handing over the No. 10 jersey, Wilshere has become relieved.
He will start over, and he has the capital to start over.
As long as it's at Arsenal!
As long as he is still playing for the Gunners, that is enough.
In the last Champions League final, Wilshere was a spectator.
And this time, he wants to be involved, he wants to contribute to the team.
They are going to make history together.
As the bus approached the Emirates Stadium, the hustle and bustle became more intense.
As they got closer, the chaotic sounds became more orderly.
Not long after, waves of neat cheers were deafening.
Arsenal! ! ! ! !
Arsenal! ! ! ! !
Arsenal! ! ! ! !
Arsenal! ! ! ! !
At the entrance, a large number of Arsenal fans gathered.
They stared at the team bus with the most devout expressions and the hottest eyes.
They express their emotions with the highest pitched voices.
The bus door opened slowly.
Wenger walked down first, and the cheers at the scene became extremely enthusiastic.
"Don't talk, go directly to the locker room."
Accompanied by Wenger's words, Arsenal players stepped out of the bus and walked into the venue.
They walked into the venue in silence.
And the Arsenal fans are calling each of them by name.
Chamberlain! ! !
Wilshere! ! !
Rosicky! ! !
Campbell! ! !
Suarez! ! !
Cazorla! ! !
Di Maria! ! !
Sarnia! ! !
When Le Kai walked out, those chaotic voices became extremely unified.
Almost all Arsenal fans raised their hands and used their loudest voices.
team leader! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——
Such a shocking sound surged through his body like an electric shock.
Le Kai looked up slightly, nodded slightly, and immediately walked into the venue.
In the locker room, after everyone tidied up, they walked out of the venue and began to warm up.
Throughout the warm-up session, the Emirates Stadium has been accompanied by high-pitched singing.
The singing did not stop for even a moment.
All Arsenal fans are singing.
They are motivating the shooters!
They are calling for victory!
The warm-up is over, and everyone returns to the locker room.
Wenger let everyone sit down, looked around and said: "At this moment, I should have said something, but I feel that someone is more suitable for this job than me."
After speaking, Wenger turned around and pulled out Lehman who was standing behind him.
"Let him come and talk to you!"
Lehman was a little confused at first, accompanied by nervousness.
Under the gaze of a gunman, he opened and closed his hands. After slowly adjusting his emotions, Lehmann said;
"This is the club I work for and the team I love dearly."
Lehman pointed to everyone and said, "I fucking love you too!"
Everyone couldn't help grinning lightly.
Leman exhaled slowly, and said, "Really! I don't want to talk if I can, because I don't want to recall the scene at that time, it would be painful!"
Lyman's lips trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists and said:
"I think you all know very well that the 05-06 UEFA Champions League is the most crucial game." Lehmann pointed to himself and said, "A red card! It ruined everything!"
"A season of hard work! All of us! Everything! All ruined!"
Lyman's eye sockets turned red, and his raised index finger was trembling.
"I still remember the image at that time, it tortured me every night, it told me that I was a loser."
Lyman was completely emotional, roaring; "It's me! Ruined everything!"
At this moment, the locker room was silent.
Everyone, including Wenger, lowered their heads.
"I'm sorry, I was supposed to motivate you, but I said something that didn't work."
"I just hope deeply, as a fan, I hope you can succeed, because we have failed once, so I know the price and pain of failure."
"Me and the fans outside, we are willing to give everything for the victory!"
"Go and see them, the first tackle after the game starts, and listen carefully to the cheers of the fans."
"Everyone will be instantly ignited by you!"
"So take every confrontation seriously. When you score a goal, look at the faces of the fans and you can see how much they love you."
Lehman took a deep breath and said, "I'm the same as other fans, even the professor, we can't bring you anything anymore."
"It's up to you to decide what the game will be like!"
"So, pressure is fine! Motivation is fine!"
Lyman held out his hand forward.
"Take us to the Berlin Olympics!"
The scene was suddenly quiet.
Everyone subconsciously looked at the first person on the right.
Lucy got up slowly and walked towards Lyman.
He put one arm around Lehman while placing the other on Lehman's outstretched hand.
"Keep your eyes open for me!"
Lucky turned his head and roared; "What are you waiting for! Guys! This guy wants to go to the Berlin Olympics!! Can we refuse?!"
At this moment, the Arsenal players suddenly stood up and strode forward.
They put their hands up one by one.
Le Kai turned his head and shouted, "Professor, you guys come too!"
Everyone formed a circle and leaned slightly.
Le Kai said in a deep voice:
"I think there is no need to say more, you all understand the meaning of this game."
"After the start of the game, the first touch of the ball is very important. You must keep calm and let yourself enter the game state as soon as possible."
"After the attack is over, turn around as soon as possible, face the opponent's goal and wait for the top."
"Victory is not brought by a certain player, but we create it together!"
Lucky patted Lehmann's shoulder and said, "Just like what this guy said, we're going to the Berlin Olympics, so we're going to kill Bayern Munich!"
"This may be the last Champions League game of the season, or there may be another one!"
"How to choose, I don't think I need to say more?"
Everyone's faces were extremely serious.
Le Kai nodded slightly and said, "Come on! Let's shout loudly once!"
Le Kai took a deep breath and roared suddenly; "Forward!!!!"
Including Wenger, everyone looked hideous, their bodies suddenly rose, and their arms were raised high.
A voice full of expectation, longing and passion suddenly exploded.
"Gunsman!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
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