Chapter 451： take us to the berlin olympics

Chapter 451 Take us to the Berlin Olympics

It is only a 45-minute drive from the Kearney training base to the Emirates Stadium.

For Lucky and others, they have set off from here countless times to play at home.

This is a normal thing, but this moment is very different.

From the start of the training base, the roads on both sides were occupied by Arsenal fans.

They cheered loudly, held banners, or sang team songs.

They have the most sincere emotion on their faces, and the most eager anticipation in their eyes.

These are telling every shooter.

‘We want to win! ’

‘Take us to the finals! ’

seriously.

Faced with these eager eyes, everyone's expressions became extremely solemn.

The feeling of shouldering a heavy burden is really not easy.

The bustling team bus in the past was extremely quiet.

No one speaks, 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 has a tacit understanding and shut up.

He knows very well what the next game represents.

Suarez closed his eyes, his breathing was even, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, and he 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 are in the second leg of the semi-final, and as long as they win this game, they can reach the Champions League final.

At this moment, Suarez felt that his decision was correct.

But also feeling extremely nervous.

Di Maria also looked out the window.

The pair of eyes stared at him, the banners held high and the words 'Angel! Di Maria's cheering words moved him quite a bit.

As the only player in the entire Arsenal team to hold the Champions League title, Di Maria has never felt that the Champions League semi-finals can be so tense.

Real Madrid, they are the club with the most Champions League wins in the world.

So even if the fans want the Champions League, there is no such feeling of anticipation.

looked at the rows of fans outside the window.

They are endless, their eyes are full of longing.

These are all telling him that he cannot live up to the expectations of these people.

Wilshere also had a heavy heart. 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 you are still at Arsenal!

As long as he's still playing for the Gunners, that's 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.

The bus approached the Emirates Stadium, and the hustle and bustle became more intense.

As    got closer and closer, the cluttered voices became tidy.

Not long after, waves of neat cheers were deafening.

Arsenal! ! !

Arsenal! ! !

Arsenal! ! !

Arsenal! ! !

At the entrance, a large number of Arsenal fans gathered.

They looked at the team bus with the most pious expressions and the most fiery eyes.

They express their emotions in the most high-pitched voices.

The bus door opened slowly.

Wenger stepped down first, and the cheers at the scene became extremely enthusiastic.

"Don't talk, go directly to the locker room."

Along with Wenger's words, Arsenal players walked out of the bus and into the venue.

They walked into the venue silently.

And the Arsenal fans were calling each of them by name.

Chamberlain! !

Wilshere! !

Rosicky! !

Campbell! !

Suarez! !

Cazorla! !

Di Maria! !

Sarnia! !

When Lucky came out, those chaotic voices became extremely unified.

Nearly all Arsenal fans raised their hands and used their loudest voices.

team leader! ! ! ! ! ! —

Such a shocking sound rushed through his body like an electric shock.

Le Kai raised his head and glanced slightly, nodded slightly, and immediately walked into the venue.

In the locker room, after everyone finished sorting out, they walked out of the venue and started 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 loudly.

They are motivating the shooters!

They are calling for victory!

The warm-up was over, and everyone returned to the locker room.

Wenger sat everyone down, then 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 finishing speaking, Wenger turned around and pulled out Lehmann who was standing behind him.

"Let him come and talk to you!"

Lyman was a little confused at first, and was accompanied by nervousness.

Under the gaze of a gunman, his hands opened and closed, and after slowly adjusting his emotions, Leiman said;

"This is the club I work for and the team I love."

Lyman stretched out his hand to everyone and said, "I love you too!"

The crowd couldn't help grinning.

Lyman exhaled slowly and said, "Seriously! If I can, I don't want to talk, because I don't want to recall the scene at that time, it's painful!"

Lyman's lips trembled slightly, and he clenched his fists and said:

"I think you all know that the 2005-06 Champions League was the most crucial game." Lehmann pointed to himself and said, "A red card! Ruined everything!"

"A season of hard work! All of our efforts! Everything! Ruined!"

Lyman's eyes turned red, and his raised index finger was shaking.

"I still remember the picture at that time, it tortured me every night, it was telling me that I was a loser."

Lyman was completely cathartic and roared; "It's me! Ruined everything!"

At this moment, the locker room was silent.

Including Wenger, everyone bowed their heads.

"I'm sorry, I was supposed to inspire you, but said something useless."

"I just deeply hope, as a fan, I hope you can succeed, because we have failed once, so I know the cost of failure and the pain."

"Me and those fans outside, we are willing to give everything to win!"

"Go and see them. After the game starts, take the first steal and listen carefully to the cheers of the fans in the audience."

"Everyone will be instantly ignited by you!"

"So take every confrontation seriously, and when you score, look at the faces of the fans and you can see how much they love you."

Lyman took a deep breath and said; "I am the same as other fans, even including 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 good! Motivation is good!"

Lyman stretched his hand forward.

"Take us to the Berlin Olympics!"

The scene was suddenly quiet.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the first person on the right.

Lucky got up slowly and walked towards Laiman.

He took Lyman with one hand and put the other hand on Lyman's outstretched hand.

"Open your eyes and show 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, Arsenal players stood up suddenly and strode forward.

They put their hands up one by one.

Le Kai turned his head and shouted; "Professor, you all come too!"

Everyone formed a circle and leaned slightly.

Le Kai said solemnly:

"I don't think I 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. Be sure to stay calm and get yourself into the game state as soon as possible."

"After the attack, turn around immediately, face the opponent's goal and wait for the top."

"Victory is not brought by a certain player, but we create together!"

Lekai patted Lehmann on the shoulder and said; "As this guy said, we are going to the Berlin Olympics, then we have to kill Bayern Munich!"

"This may be the last Champions League game of the season, and it may still be playing one more game!"

"How to choose, I don't think I need to say more?"

The faces of everyone were extremely solemn.

Le Kai nodded slightly and said, "Come on! Let's shout it out loud once!"

Le Kai took a deep breath and roared suddenly; "Go forward!!—"

Including Wenger, everyone looked grim, their bodies suddenly rose, and their arms were raised high.

A voice containing expectation, longing and passion suddenly exploded.

"Gunman!!!!!!!!!-"

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