Chapter 437： Blanco's going to be dismissed?

Chapter 437 Blanco is going to leave get out of class?

"You can forget it!"

Lucky rolled his eyes angrily.

This guy is absolutely hypocritical!

It is still a matter of gain and loss when a good sign is drawn.

Wilshere said solemnly: "Don't you think? We went too well."

"How smooth it is! It's better to win the Champions League all the way! This is the best."

Wilshere paused.

yes!

How smooth is it.

Winning the Champions League all the way, it is a great opportunity to meet weak teams and save their strength.

but.

Snapped! !

Lucky patted Wilshere on the back hard.

Wilshere jumped up in pain.

"What are you doing?"

Lucky pointed to the door and said, "It's time to go, don't think too much."

The whole Arsenal team took the bus back to London.

But they don’t have a long rest period. After entering the second half of the schedule, the distance between games will become very short.

For example, in three days, they will go to Paris to play the second round of the Champions League quarter-finals.

As long as they win this game, Arsenal will reach the Champions League semi-finals twice in a row.

Of course, compared to the last time, they were more prepared this time.

April 21st, Arsenal repaired in London for two days, the whole team started and headed towards Paris.

From the time the Arsenal bus left the training base, fans and broadcast vehicles of major media have been following along the way.

There are long guns and short cannons on both sides of the street, and occasionally you can see helicopters in the sky doing overhead shooting.

On the road from London to the airport, there are waves of Arsenal fans standing on both sides, stretching far and wide, and it is impossible to see the edge at a glance.

Every time the Arsenal bus passed, waves of cheers and waves washed over the Arsenal players.

"The Champions League atmosphere is starting to get hot."

Wilshere looked at the lively scene through the window and said with emotion.

The last round was a normal situation, but when we entered the second round and we were about to enter the semi-finals, this sense of atmosphere and urgency came up immediately.

The other Arsenal players also nodded solemnly.

Last season, they also felt this atmosphere for the first time, and the passion that hit their souls made them unforgettable for a long time.

However, they failed to continue in the Champions League.

Lucky also looked out the window.

The football atmosphere in London and even Europe is very strong.

When it is about to enter the Champions League semi-finals, the mainstream topic in Europe revolves around the Champions League semi-finals.

All traffic, all must give way to this football event.

Lekai has experienced the excitement of the Champions League semi-finals, so he is looking forward to what it will be like if Arsenal reach the Champions League final.

Thinking of this, Lucky turned his head and asked curiously:

"How did Arsenal fans celebrate the last time Arsenal reached the Champions League final?"

Hearing this, Wilshere was stunned for a moment.

Wilshere was still a youth training player at the time, and the grand occasion of that scene made him unforgettable to this day.

Wilshere's eyes were filled with a hint of nostalgia, as if a light was flickering, and he said softly:

"That day, the London sky was dyed red!"

Snapped!

Lucky slapped directly.

"Let you say something, it's even sensational."

Wilshere touched the back of his head and said angrily, "I'm serious."

"Then you say, how did the sky get dyed red?" Le Kai rolled his eyes and asked.

"that is."

Just as Wilshere was about to speak, Wenger in front stood up and interrupted;

"Okay, everyone is ready to board, take your luggage, and don't leave things behind, GOGOGO!"

Arsenal players jumped out of the bus.

On both sides, the security guards held hands and pulled out a passage. The reporters and fans on both sides were crowding forward frantically.

In this regard, the Arsenal players looked ahead and didn't even bother to answer. They went straight to the security check entrance and waited in line one by one.

Paris time, April 22, 2015, 13:29.

A plane carrying the entire Arsenal team landed and took the bus to the direction of the hotel.

At the same time, Blanco, who was the head coach of Paris Saint-Germain, was forced to hold a press conference.

Because Paris Saint-Germain's performance in the last round was too bad, Blanco encountered double doubts from the club and fans, and even the media began to attack him.

At this time, Blanco was obviously unable to stay out of it.

He chose to stand up before the situation continued to deteriorate.

Facing the long guns and short cannons in front, one by one frantically flashing flashes and one by one expectant faces.

Blanco's face was indifferent, with a hint of cold tone; "Yes! You have achieved your goal. I know exactly what you want to hear from my mouth."

"Some people want me to take this responsibility and get out of here, I know exactly what you all want."

In the face of Blanco's slightly resentful tone, the reporters' expectations became higher.

The reporters began to squeeze forward frantically.

"Who are some of the people you speak of? Paris President Nasser?"

"Are you bashing the Paris high-rise?"

"Do you think the Paris executives also need to admit responsibility for the loss?"

In the face of excited questions from reporters, Blanco turned to look at the press officer, and found that the other party wiped his lips towards him.

Blanco's face became even more ugly.

This guy is telling him to shut up!

Blanco took a deep breath and said slowly; "The responsibility for losing is always on the coach and the players. I have a lot of problems, so no matter what the result of this game is, I will give the fans a satisfactory answer."

'Satisfied reply'!

The reporters are boiling again.

Paris fans are now chanting 'Blanco! get out of class! ’

So, is this really going to end get out of class?

However, Blanco was not being interviewed, and the press officer even immediately called off the interview, as if the interview was for a statement.

"Is it enough?"

Backstage, Blanco looked at the press officer with a livid face and said.

The press officer looked at Blanco and sighed; "Man, our relationship shouldn't be so strained."

"You guys started first!"

Blanco suppressed strong anger in his tone and said, "You want me to admit my incompetence, and then let me take all the responsibility and get out. I will satisfy you, I will get out, but I will never admit my incompetence! "

Speaking of this, Blanco pointed to the press officer and yelled: "You never gave me real trust! You didn't even give me the right to transfer, and I didn't buy any of the players I wanted."

The press officer narrowed his eyes and closed his mouth several times, but made no sound.

But Blanco still saw that the other party was cursing.

However, just as Blanco was about to have an attack, the press officer had already walked out of the backstage and walked towards the crowd.

He also dared not have another attack.

But his expression was still full of anger.

Because, he heard the last words of the press officer.

"Stupid! To be your own Ferguson or Wenger? You want to be the team's 'manager'."

Blanco was angry and angry, but in the end it could only be reduced to a sigh.

"We kicked Blanco out of class?"

In the cafeteria of the hotel, Sanchez screamed strangely, and his voice attracted everyone's attention.

But soon, a louder roar sounded.

"Be quiet while eating, and chat after eating!"

Le Kai roared, and everyone immediately bowed their heads to cook.

Sanchez also sat down and started eating.

But this guy is eating noticeably faster, apparently like continuing to get the inside scoop.

On the coach's bench on the other side, Wenger sat at the coach's exclusive table to eat with a leisurely face.

He ate the steak slowly, chewing each bite for a long time, as if savoring it.

"French restaurants in the UK are terrible, I can't even eat a real steak, so every time I go back to France, I have to taste it."

Wenger stuffed another piece of beef, then turned to look at the player, the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently.

Patrice's eating is more rude.

If possible, he would like to throw away the knife and fork in his hand and just pick it up and eat it.

But in this way, Wenger will definitely dislike him for not being elegant.

"Blanco is really going to get out of class?"

Patrice said while biting into the steak.

Wenger shrugs; "Who knows, though"

After a pause, Wenger continued; "He was an over-coach. In this respect, he sat very well, but he still couldn't make Paris Saint-Germain look at him differently."

"They want to lead Paris to history!"

"But it's not a top-down thing, it's a bottom-up thing, and they didn't give the manager enough credit to keep abreast of the academy."

After Arsene Wenger accepted Arsenal, it took more than a decade to bring Arsenal to an unbeaten level of 49 rounds.

Paris is in a hurry!

Wenger laughed; "But some laymen think that if you have money, you can win the championship!"

Patrice burst out laughing.

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