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Chapter 10 Unfriendly Meetings

"Come on, the child will be in a trial training later. Why is it still not awake?"

"You must show your best performance and let the damn British guys in Wenger and Arsenal know that they shouldn't do this to you."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you not used to eating breakfast in the hotel? Things in Britain are just garbage..."

On the way to Arsenal Corni base, Pierre's mouth complained like a cannon. I don't know why the old man who is almost 70 years old is still so good at speaking, and his thinking is not ordinary agile.

"Head, you are more resilient than me, a young man."

I changed my bed yesterday and had a lot of worries. Wang Xian fell asleep at about two o'clock at 1 o'clock. I was called out by Pierre early in the morning. It would be strange if I could be energetic. After a bad day, it was really not easy for Pierre to maintain a good mental state. Wang Xian was a little impressed, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.

"The French military headquarters is really blind. A talent as combative as you did not join the army. If you were recruited into the army during World War II, France would not lose so badly."

France declared war on Germany on September 3, 1939. The funny thing was that after the declaration of war, they did nothing and just pretended nothing happened. When Germany began to attack France on May 10, 1940, France surrendered on June 22. The former European overlord lost even his underwear, one France and one Italy, and his performance in World War II was the most speechless.

"Little bastard, how old was I at that time? Did I go to the battlefield wearing open crotch pants?"

As a Frenchman, Pierre still has a strong sense of honor. He obviously did not want to kick the dark history of his motherland, and half-jokingly punched Wang Yan.

"The hand is so strong." Wang Xian muttered while rubbing his arms.

"What are you talking about?"

Pierre asked.

"It's nothing. I'll sleep for a while and call me when I get to the place."

Wang Ying leaned his head against the car window. Outside the car window, the sky in London was so gloomy and terrifying...

The hotel they stayed at is near the Emirates Stadium in Arsenal. It is about 45 minutes away from the Kearney training base. The new stadium has been completed. This season is the last glory of the Highbury Stadium. An era is about to come to an end. Next season, Arsenal will change to a new home. This new home has a smell of oil and the naming rights have been sold to the Oil Dad Emirates Airlines.

After Wang Ying slept for a while, he was pushed to wake up by Pierre.

“Have you arrived…”

"Let's go, get out of the car."

Pierre looked up at the sky and said worriedly: "It seems to be raining, which will affect your performance."

"It's okay, the rain in Britain is coming and going quickly, and it's not necessarily possible to not be able to fall."

Wang Ying comforted her with her clothes, her face full of gloom.

...

Arsenal staff politely took the master and apprentice to a lounge. Before he could see Wenger at 10 o'clock, Pierre began to pace back and forth in the lounge. The "clicking" sound of leather shoes and the ground made Wang Xian feel upset and unable to sleep.

Pierre didn't notice Wang Ying at all and turned on the complaint mode on his own:

"This is too much. I threw us here and ignored me. Didn't they invite us to try out?"

"These damn British guys are really rude at all. Even Wenger has changed after coming to England."

"Damn, is there something more important in Wenger? He didn't say that on the phone yesterday..."

Wang Ying, who was lying on the table, was unable to complain. Even Wenger had to blame the British for being rude. This little old man was really unreasonable. Since he arrived in the UK, Pierre has looked down on nothing and has pointed at him with a sense of superiority.

Unexpectedly, Pierre became more and more angry as he spoke, and kicked the chair next to him.

"Dong,"

Now Wang Xian was not ready to go to bed, and smoothed the newspaper on the table with his sleeping mat: "Wenger's life is not easy now. Chelsea has secured the championship early, and the second group formed by Manchester United and Liverpool has also led by more than 10 points, with four places in the Champions League. Now there is still the last round left in the Premier League, Tottenham and Tottenham are slightly ahead of 65 points, and Arsenal is fifth in 64 points. If Tottenham wins in the last round, Arsenal can only report to the UEFA Cup."

"They should be asked to play in the Europa League, and the arrogant maniac will never have a good result."

After hearing the current situation, Pierre gloated and his expression on his face improved a lot.

Seeing the performance of his mentor, Wang Xian thought that you might find it difficult to get what you want.

He can't remember the last situation in the Premier League this season, but in his previous life, Arsenal was steadily competing for four, and entered the Champions League for many years. Fans all jokingly said that there are only three Champions League places to compete for, because the quota for the playoffs was Arsenal. It seems that Arsenal failed to enter the Champions League again after 20 years in 2018, which means that Tottenham failed to win the last round of the game.

Thinking of this, Wang Xian smacked his lips and thought to himself that Tottenham really couldn't help him. He was very good at leading by 1 point and was able to lose his Champions League qualification in the last round. It was a correct decision to throw away that business card yesterday.

I had a meal at Kearney base at noon, and Wenger was late until one o'clock in the afternoon.

Wenger's head was not completely gray at this time. She had a straight suit, a light blue shirt, and a red striped tie style were a bit old, but also neat.

There was some rain on his clothes, which meant that he came from outdoors and should have been in the training ground just now, but even so, the clothes were still meticulously organized, which meant that Wenger was a person who paid great attention to details. This was Wang Ying's first impression of him.

"Arsena, after you arrived in England you have lost the precious qualities of our French punctuality."

Pierre accused him of holding a gun and stick as soon as he came up.

His words made Wang Xian roll his eyes and he was embarrassed to say that the French were punctual. The French were "punctual" and it was a matter of situations. When work was over, they would definitely raise their legs and leave. It was absolutely impossible to let them stay for a while. In other cases, they fully demonstrated their freedom mentality in their bones, which had nothing to do with the word punctual.

Unexpectedly, this situation would happen. Wenger was obviously stunned for a moment and immediately explained: "The team's situation has not been very good recently. I have to deal with some things in the first team, so I forgot to try out."

"You are really a busy man. You asked us to come to London, but you even forgot to prepare the air ticket and the hotel did not arrange it. If this child hadn't said he wanted to come and have seen it, I would have taken him back to Metz."

"What kind of Premier League giants can't even pay for air tickets during the trial training."

"No wonder you are behind Tottenham now. If you feel embarrassed, you can send us a few Europa League tickets next season..."

Pierre's temper is really not a big deal. Even when facing Wenger, who has a very strong position in French football, he is ruthless when he opens his gun.

Wenger was obviously angry, his face turned red and white, but he didn't have an attack. He listened to Pierre teaching him a lesson. Considering the status between the two, one is the youth training coach of the second-rate French team, and the other is the pride of France. He is a famous ace coach in the world football world. Wenger's performance is already rare, and his cultivation is extraordinary.
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