Chapter 411： Just work hard

Chapter 411 Just work hard

As we enter mid-December, the weather in the UK has turned bad again.

The temperature has gradually started to enter zero degrees, and most importantly, it will rain.

In that big winter, the feeling of wind and rain is really hard to bear.

Inside the Kearney training base, Lucky was running a lap wrapped in a thick down jacket, hat and gloves.

Drizzle rained in the sky, like needles penetrating Lucky's body.

As long as the area that is not covered by clothes is dripped, it will make people shiver.

"Damn the weather!"

Lucky couldn't help but scolded.

Although he has been in the UK for nearly four years, he is still unable to adapt to the weather here.

On such days, you should turn on the electric mattress at home and get into the warm quilt, instead of training in the rain in the stadium.

"One more!" Chapter 101 Just work hard

As we enter mid-December, the weather in the UK has turned bad again.

The temperature has gradually started to enter zero degrees, and most importantly, it will rain.

In that big winter, the feeling of wind and rain is really hard to bear.

Inside the Kearney training base, Lucky was running a lap wrapped in a thick down jacket, hat and gloves.

Drizzle rained in the sky, like needles penetrating Lucky's body.

As long as the area that is not covered by clothes is dripped, it will make people shiver.

"Damn the weather!"

Lucky couldn't help but scolded.

Although he has been in the UK for nearly four years, he is still unable to adapt to the weather here.

On such days, you should turn on the electric mattress at home and get into the warm quilt, instead of training in the rain in the stadium.

"another one!"

boom!

"Come again!!"

boom!

"Look at me!"

At the goal, Sanchez was wearing a sweater, no hat, or even gloves, and he was wearing shorts for shooting training in cold weather.

Le Kai tucked his neck into his down jacket, walked to the coach's bench to hide from the rain, and couldn't help complaining; "What's with this guy's energy, doesn't he feel cold?"

"This only shows that your ability to adapt is too poor!"

Wenger came over, he looked at Le Kai shivering from the cold, and wondered: "I remember, your hometown in China is much colder than the UK, why are you so intolerant of freezing?"

Lucky was powerless to complain.

It is cold in the northeast, but that doesn't mean he will run out of his own accord. There is a heater in the house to protect him.

Of course, he would not explain to the professor what heating is.

There is no heating on the UK side, but there is a diesel heating machine. Lucky recently installed a set at home.

Warm is warm, but it’s just too expensive!

Wenger looked at Le Kai's unpromising appearance, rolled his eyes, and immediately waved, "Recently, I will rotate more and take this opportunity to have a good rest."

In this regard, Lucky has no opinion.

This winter is a watershed.

After entering January, the FA Cup will also begin, and Wenger needs to polish the second lineup in a limited time.

Now Arsenal's performance in the league is very good and stable, which gives Wenger enough error tolerance.

Moreover, after the New Year's Eve, the league will also enter a brutal battle for points.

When the time comes, the main force will basically not be absent except for injuries.

More Champions League games are on his shoulders, which puts more pressure on Wenger.

"How about weight loss recently?"

Wenger asked.

Lucky said: "I lost two kilograms!"

Wenger nodded and said; "The speed can't be too fast, you have to pay attention to the rhythm of weight loss, and don't use too much force and cause physical problems."

Lucky nodded; "I strictly follow Patrice's arrangement!"

"The club will equip you with a dedicated nutritionist, who will control your diet for the next six months."

Lucky: "No problem."

When someone cooks, why not do it.

After    finished speaking, Wenger clapped his hands and simply let the players disband after the training was over.

Apparently, Wenger, an old arm and an old leg, couldn't bear the chill.

Lekai went straight to the underground parking lot and drove directly out of the training base.

But instead of going straight home, he went to Mrs Winter's shop.

Mrs. Winter's store has not changed in any way. If you don't take a closer look at the storefront, you won't know that you're shopping here.

The old lady has gray hair and thick reading glasses, and her face is wrinkled, but she has a kind smile.

Especially when I see Lucky.

"A serving of corn tortilla and hot tea!"

Lucky was outside the store, rubbing his hands and shouting.

Mrs. Winter smiled and got up and started to prepare. When she saw Lucky's constant stomping to keep warm, she said, "Come in, child, it's warm in the room."

Lucky immediately opened the store door and walked in.

There is a hot fan in the house, and a warm feeling spreads out, driving away the cold and dampness of the outside world.

Lucky then took off his hat, and a plume of white smoke came out from the top of his head.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Winter said quickly; "Put a hat on, it's easy to catch a cold, and the cold in London is no joke."

Lucky also felt uncomfortable, put on his hat again, and immediately squatted in front of the hot fan to start baking.

This is the first time he has entered this small shop. The shop is not big, but very clean.

A black and white photo hangs on the white wall.

"His name is Bruce! It's my husband."

With her back to Lucky, Mrs Winter said in a gentle voice while preparing the cornmeal: "He is an avid Arsenal fan, if he knew that I would bring the Arsenal captain home for dinner, he would be excited. will jump out of the grave."

Lucky grinned and said, "Both of you are Arsenal fans?"

"I'm not." Mrs. Winter shook her head; "I'm not a fan of any club, and I don't understand the ball very well, but I will pay attention to Arsenal's games."

Lucky raised his eyebrows.

Mrs Winter stuffed the corn gooey into the rice cooker, turned around to wipe her hands with her apron, and looked at the photos on the wall, as if recalling something: "Twenty years ago, Bruce took me to Highbury for the first time. He was as happy as a child, he said, and he brought another supporter to Arsenal!"

Lucky couldn't help laughing, he could understand the mood of Mr. Bliss at that time.

Mrs. Winter said with a hint of helplessness; "But I just can't stand his soft and hard bubbles. Before that, he kept promoting Arsenal to me, like promoting a peerless treasure, to be honest. At that time I'm a little jealous of Arsenal!"

Mrs. Winter groaned, Lucky couldn't help laughing out loud.

Mrs. Winter also covered her mouth and chuckled, full of emotion; "Bruce, like all Arsenal fans, loves Arsenal fervently. It can be said that the club is an important part of his life, until he fell ill and was hospitalized. He's still begging me, wanting to go to the stadium and watch the game."

After a while, Mrs Winter sighed; "I wish I had taken him, until he finally left, he was talking about Arsenal!"

Lekai's eyes drooped slightly, and he said softly; "He will watch us from the sky."

"Yes!" laughed Mrs Winter; "he likes Arsenal so much that, even in heaven, he will continue to guard here!"

"I once complained about him, and I once resented him. It seems that there is only football in his world, but I'm gradually relieved!"

Mrs Winter laughed; "What do I have to say to a dead man, but after thinking about it, I want to do something for poor Bruce."

"I'm not an Arsenal fan, but I follow you because I know Bruce is there!"

"And what he hasn't seen, I want to record it through my own eyes, so" Mrs. Winter smiled; "I can tell him about it later."

Drip!

The sound of the rice cooker indicates that the corn is mushy.

Mrs. Winter handed over the mush and the hot tea.

"How much?"

"No money! Children!"

Mrs. Winter shook her head and refused, and then smiled: "I don't know how long I can watch it, so you have to win the Champions League as soon as possible! I think when I convey this news to Bruce, he will be jumping with excitement like a child. stand up."

Lucky suddenly felt that the corn was mushy and heavy.

"I can't guarantee it!"

"Just work hard! No one will blame a hard worker!"

On the way back, Mrs. Winter's words were all in Lucky's mind.

Football!

is not only a passionate sport, but also a warm sport.

The old couple separated by yin and yang can miss and miss them through the medium of football.

Mrs. Winter's shop has been open for many years, but it should be a long time.

And in these years, she is also following every move of Arsenal, every game, every honor.

Lucky felt that Mrs. Winter had already completed many wonderful stories.

And his task is to bring the story to an end!

The highest honor that everyone is looking forward to.

Champions League!

The word    always appears next to Lucky.

Pressure and motivation were mixed together, making him a little confused.

But Lucky is very clear!

He is also longing for that champion!

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