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Chapter 126 Why are you there?
September 9, Velodrome Stadium.

At the time of the first round of the Champions League group stage, the entire Velodrome Stadium was surrounded by a large number of Marseille fans.

Looking around, almost all Marseille fans in white jerseys.

But in the crowd, there is a little red in the white bushes, which is particularly eye-catching.

This is a little boy about 10 years old. Surrounded by Marseille fans, his Arsenal jersey is very eye-catching.

Next to the little boy was a young man wearing a Marseille jersey.

Facing the slightly hostile eyes around him, the young man was a little frightened.

"Little Al, you should wear a Marseille jersey outside." The young man said to the little boy.

Little Al shook his head stubbornly and said, "I don't! Arsenal fans are never afraid of difficulties!"

The young man's face became even more bitter.

"Uncle Phoebe knows, he's going to kill me!"

Little Al turned his head and said with a ghostly smile: "Don't worry, he won't know!"

Little Al's full name is Al Phoebe.

He has a father, David Phoebe, who is a diehard Marseille fan.

David obviously wants to train Little Al into a qualified Marseille fan.

But apparently, Little Al has a bigger plan!
The two finally walked carefully through the Marseille fan area to the ticket office.

Little Al took out the money from his pocket, stepped to the window, and said, "I want two away tickets, thank you!"

The young lady at the ticket office smiled and said, "Sorry, the tickets are sold out!"

Hearing this, Xiao Al stay for a while.

"Sell it?" Little Al was obviously a little confused.

He didn't expect this to happen.

The two left the ticket office, and Little Al stared at the money in his hand in a daze.

The young man looked at the situation, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Actually, it's not completely hopeless."

Little Al immediately raised his head and asked expectantly, "Do you have a solution?"

The young man shook his head and said, "Come with me!"

The two walked towards a corner, where a man in short sleeves stood, holding a stack of tickets and selling them.

Obviously, the youth pinned their hopes on the scalpers.

"How much are two away tickets?"

The young man walked over and asked.

The scalper looked at the two of them and said, "200 Euros for a piece!"

The youth frowned.

Little Al on the side shouted; "Hey! The tickets for the UEFA Champions League group stage are only 69 Euros. This is not the first time for me to come!"

The scalper laughed; "Yes! You can buy tickets for 69 Euros at the ticket office, but they obviously don't have any tickets there!"

After speaking, the scalper shook the ticket in his hand and said, "Do you want it? 200 Euros! Actually, it's not too expensive!"

Little Al looked down at the money in his hand, it was enough for him to buy a ticket.

He looked up at the young man again.

The young man sighed; "Go ahead, you have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, don't leave any regrets for yourself."

Little Al asked hesitantly, "What about you?"

The young man smiled, took off his Marseille jersey, revealed the Arsenal jersey inside, opened his hands and said, "I can cheer with other Arsenal fans outside!"

Obviously, both are Arsenal fans.

Little Al hesitated.

Suddenly, a voice came from beside my ear.

"Do you need help?"

Little Al looked up, and saw a strong man wearing Arsenal overalls smiling and staring at him inside the railing.

Martin Ness looked at Little Al with a smile and asked, "I see that you are in some trouble."

After finishing speaking, Martin Ness took out his work ID, looked at the young man and said, "Are you an Arsenal fan too?"

The young man nodded quickly.

Martin Ness smiled and handed out his work permit, then shook his head and said, "Come in!"

Youth ecstasy.

Little Al also paid decisively and got the ticket.

After entering the court, Martin Ness led them to move on.

The two of them didn't know where they were going, but it was not easy to ask.

After a while, Martin Ness led the two of them directly to the back of the player tunnel.

Here, they can see the players of the two teams already lined up.

Little Al opened his mouth slightly. He dared to say that today was the most memorable day for him.

Martin Ness smiled and squatted down, and asked, "Do you want to walk into the stadium with the players? Who do you like?"

Little Al shouted decisively; "Kay! I like Kai!"

"Hahaha!" Martin Ness laughed loudly and said, "You like our little captain, do you want to stand at the front?"

Hearing this, Little Al was stunned again.

Martin Ness smiled and got up and rubbed Little Al's hair, then turned his head and walked towards the staff beside him.

The two parties didn't know what they negotiated. After a while, Martin Ness came back.

At this time, the caddies also came out from another passage.

Martin Ness patted Little Al on the back and said, "Go, you can hold Kai's hand and walk into the stadium!"

At this moment, Little Al's head was in a state of confusion, and he followed the crowd almost subconsciously.

He walked to the player tunnel blankly, all the way forward, and finally stopped at the position behind the referee.

He looked up.

Little Al raised his head, staring blankly at Le Kai's side face, with his mouth slightly open.

He didn't know if it was a dream or reality.

If it is a dream, then don't let him wake up.

At this time, Le Kai also noticed this gaze, looked down and saw the little boy's expression, couldn't help but smiled, stretched out his hand, rubbed the little guy's hair and said, "Arsenal fan?"

Little Al nodded quickly.

Le Kai continued to smile and said, "Do you know the slogan before we entered the stadium?"

Little Al nodded again.

Le Kai laughed and said, "How about you call later?"

Little Al blinked and said, "Let me come?"

Le Kai shrugged; "No confidence?"

"No!" Little Al said fieryly, "I'll do it!"

The conversation between the two was also heard by the Arsenal generals, who couldn't help but chuckled softly.

At this moment, Le Kai saw that the referees were already preparing to enter the arena.

He turned his head and shouted: "Guys, the first Champions League group match, the battle is about to begin!"

Immediately, he looked down at Little Al and said, "Let's get started!"

Little Al immediately took a deep breath, clenched his little fists, his little face was a little distorted with excitement, and shouted at the top of his throat in a childish voice:

"Forward!!~~~"

Le Kai waited for the Arsenal generals, and suddenly shouted:
"Gunsman!!——"

Shh~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Arsenal! You can't take anything from here!"

"We will beat you!"

"Victory belongs to Marseille!!"

In the stands, the Marseille fans cheered for the victory and at the same time gave the Arsenal players huge boos.

David Phoebe was one of them, swearing loudly and putting pressure on the Arsenal players.

At the same time, he kept complaining in his mouth:

"So, why should our children wear Arsenal jerseys, this is an unreasonable rule!"

"I don't know which unlucky kid was put on the Arsenal jersey, they must be very uncomfortable!"

David Phoebe kept complaining.

He doesn't like this rule very much, although the caddy is a symbol of friendship.

But it's really disgusting to put on the opponent's jersey for your own little fans.

David Phoebe grinned; "I don't know whose child is so unlucky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.

On the big screen, the figure of Arsenal captain Lucky appeared.

But that's not the point.

The most important thing is, why does the child he is leading look so familiar?
David Phoebe rubbed his eyes to confirm.

He rubbed his eyes again, to confirm again.

Immediately, his voice showed a scream of horror!

"Al!! Why are you there?!!"

Little Al didn't know that he had already been discovered by his father.

At this time, the little guy was about to float up.

He followed Le Kai and carried out a series of activities such as entering the venue, taking pictures, shaking hands and so on.

When the game was about to start, he returned to the player tunnel.

"Simply cool!!"

In the player tunnel, Little Al was bouncing up and down excitedly.

Martin Ness came over and said with a smile: "If you have a chance, you can come to the Emirates Stadium. In our home stadium, the atmosphere will definitely be better!"

"Yeah!" Little Al nodded.

He swore that from this moment on, he had fallen hopelessly in love with this club.

He is a loyal Arsenal!

Seeing the fanaticism on Al Phoebe's little face, the smile on Martinez's face became even more intense.

Therefore, fans should start from an early age!
Look!
This is the future Arsenal diehard!

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