Chapter 481： what you want

Chapter 481 What You Want

The Champions League trophy is placed at the forefront of the stadium for a large number of fans to watch.

At this moment, every Arsenal fan has been looking at the trophy with an obsessive look.

These are countless days and nights, what they long for will be parted.

This is an achievement that countless generations have wanted to accomplish.

And now, they brought the Champions League trophy to the Emirates Stadium.

Nothing is more exciting than this.

For all Arsenal fans, the summer of 2015 was a passionate, dreamy season.

Because they lifted the Champions League trophy.

Amid all the attention, Wenger picked up the microphone.

This white-haired old man has long lost his high-spirited face, but at this moment, his eyes are bright, his waist is straight, and he feels full of strength.

"In 1996, I came to Arsenal!"

Wenger said slowly towards the microphone.

At this moment, the entire Emirates Stadium became quiet.

"I never thought at the time that we would be looking for 19 years for this trophy."

"But it turned out good, we finally got it!"

"Ask me about my mood at this time, joy, excitement and emotion."

"We had a lot of good players, but I didn't win the trophy with them. I think it's my responsibility. I didn't lead every team well, they were all so good."

After a pause, Wenger turned and pointed to an Arsenal player behind him: "But they did it, and I did it too. I think this moment should give young people more time to speak, instead of listening to me, an old guy. past!"

Hearing this, the Arsenal fans at the scene gave a kind smile.

Wenger also chuckled for a moment, turned and walked to the player and handed the microphone to the player.

Starting with Suarez, everyone started to talk about their mood at the moment.

Wilshere even burst into tears. This guy is absolutely loyal to Arsenal, and he is extremely proud of winning this trophy for Arsenal.

The microphones went round in the hands of each player until it finally came to Lucky.

Lucky just took over the microphone, and there were violent cheers at the scene.

One by one Arsenal fans have begun to make a noise.

They love this young captain so much.

The captain who brought them pride and honor.

Although Lucky is only 22 years old, he has achieved great things that no one else has been able to accomplish in his entire career.

Such a captain, how could they not be happy.

Le Kai also waved towards the stands with a smile. He did not interrupt or urge the fans to stop cheering, but simply enjoyed the moment.

In the past, this was something that Lucky never imagined.

Who would have thought that he would one day be greeted with such cheers at the home of the giants Arsenal.

And he can also become the captain of Arsenal. At this moment, Luckey is also extremely proud.

The cheers gradually subsided, Le Kai coughed towards the microphone, and everyone at the scene turned to Le Kai.

"It was a huge achievement and an honour for me to help Arsenal win the Champions League and I would like to thank a lot of people here, the professor, Patrice, Martin Hughes, and my captain Verma. Len, even though he is no longer at Arsenal, he deserves it."

There was a burst of fierce applause.

Arsenal fans are very satisfied and happy with Le Kai's statement, which means that their captain is not a big guy.

"Actually, when I first took over the captain's armband, I was very anxious." Le Kai grinned; "Guys, I'm only 22 years old, and you guys are going to make me the captain. I don't know what to do at all, but fortunately, Our team is very good, they also support me, and I want to thank every teammate here."

After saying that, Lucky turned around and waved to his teammates.

The teammates behind him were also booing loudly.

Le Kai smiled and turned around and said, "I said before that we would rather get together for the championship. Our goal has always been the championship. The Champions League championship surprises me but not so much!"

"We thought about winning the Champions League, and we also felt that Arsenal had this ability, but we got it a little too early!"

After saying that, Lucky shrugged.

hahahahahahahahaha!

The fans laughed loudly, this is the beginning of Versailles?

Others can't help but laugh.

Le Kai took a deep breath after laughing, walked towards the trophy, put one hand on the trophy, and looked at the stand in front of him and said:

"You want championships! We got the FA Cup!"

"You want the league! We won the Premier League!"

"You guys want to make history!"

Lucky roared violently; "So, we are the kings of Europe!"

"Comeon!!"

"Guys, make me proud in the future, and tell those little **** that we are a giant, and Arsenal is a giant! We are champions, and we will always be champions!"

Le Kai suddenly punched in the air and said loudly, "Go forward!!—"

Arsenal fans can't help themselves at this time.

They're going to respond to their captain!

They are going to give back to him with the loudest voice!

They clenched their fists and roared at the stadium.

"Arsenal!!!!!!!!!!!!!-"

The roar of   100,000 people exploded like thunder on the ground.

The whole stand was already boiling, and Arsenal fans waved their fists excitedly in the direction of the stadium.

They were so excited.

At this moment, Arsenal fans are full of pride.

Le Kai also laughed loudly, and immediately continued to punch forward.

"go ahead!!"

"Arsenal!!!!!!!!!-"

"who are we?"

"Arsenal!!!!!!!!!-"

"Who belongs to the champion?"

"Arsenal!!!!!!!!!-"

"we are"

Lekai pointed to the stands with both hands, the adrenaline of the Arsenal fans was madly secreted, they roared with excitement, and used all their strength to shout:

"The King of Europe!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!—"

The Arsenal players behind    stared at this scene in stunned eyes.

They swear that no Arsenal player has ever had such fanfare.

At this moment, Arsenal fans no longer like Lucky.

They are even willing to do anything for Lucky.

This emotion has transcended love.

Wenger looked at the boiling Emirates Stadium with a smile in his eyes.

"I thought it was a wrong decision for us to move to the Emirates Stadium!" Wenger shrugged: "There will be no championships after we come here!"

Patrice also laughed; "At the time, I thought so too."

Wenger looked at Patrice in astonishment and said, "You never said that!"

"Hey!" Patrice laughed; "This is your proposal, our situation is already difficult enough, do I still want to stimulate you?"

After a pause, Patrice looked forward, looking at Lucky's back, with a soft look in his eyes, and said, "And it's better now, isn't it?"

Wenger was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yeah! It's all good! It's enough to reassure me here."

Patrice suddenly turned to look at Wenger and said, "Your body?"

"Early symptoms of Alzheimer's disease!" Wenger sighed; "Although I don't want to admit it, but the characteristics of the disease are consistent. This holiday, I will go to a nursing home to rest for a while."

Patrice nodded solemnly: "Have you been ill again this season?"

"Yes! In the middle of the season, I was watching the video of the game, and I looked at the person who was directing the game from the sideline."

Wenger said bitterly; "I didn't even recognize myself."

Patrice was silent.

Wenger has had this symptom before.

"How many times has it appeared this season?"

"Many times." Wenger shook his head and said; "I can't remember, I have already started taking medicine."

"Are you crazy?" Patrice was surprised; "Once you start taking that medicine, you can't stop it, and it will cause dependence."

"But there's no better way." Wenger shook his head and said, "I have to make sure I'm in the best shape for every game."

Patrice said: "Is there a possibility of recovery?"

"Have you heard that this disease can be cured?"

"so?"

"Let's have a look." Wenger sighed and looked at Patrice; "How about you?"

Patrice looked down at the position of his chest, and grinned: "I can hold on for a while, if you suddenly fall ill, at least someone can help you wipe your butt!"

Wenger shook his head and sighed: "So, we are all old!"

Patrice nodded and smiled bitterly: "Yes! I can't even run"

Snapped!

A cake was smeared directly on Patrice's face.

Patrice's body was clearly trembling, and he wiped the cake off his face and rushed out with all his teeth and claws.

"Little brat! Stop for me!"

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