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Chapter 29 I will lead the charge!

Chapter 29 I will lead the charge!

Sitting on the bench, with the cheers of the Arsenal crowd behind him, Lucky didn't show any restraint.

For some reason, after entering the arena, I didn't feel so nervous.

There are two rows of benches, and most of the players sit in the back row.

Henry sat on the sidelines and was ready to play at any time.

Lucky sat next to Henry.

"nervous?"

Back at the Emirates Stadium, Henry seemed to be in a good mood, and he couldn't help chatting with Lucky.

Le Kai shook his head and said, "There's nothing to be nervous about, I'm not a rookie who hasn't played before!"

Henry smiled and said, "The Portuguese Super League is different from the Premier League."

"It's nothing more than a little bit more intensity and more intense confrontation. As for the home fans," Le Kai glanced at the stands and said, "If you don't play, I don't think they will be interested."

The last time Lucky came to the Emirates Stadium, just at the moment when the team's situation improved, the fans also became excited.

But now the Emirates Stadium has entered the 'library' mode.

I have to say that the atmosphere of our factory's home court is really quiet except for a few limited games.

Lucy wondered if these people came here to watch a movie.

Regarding Lucy's blatant ridicule, Henry couldn't help but patted Lucy's shoulder and said, "They don't want to be so quiet, but they lack someone who can ignite their enthusiasm."

Le Kai was surprised; "I can understand that, are you bragging about yourself?"

Henry shook his head: "No! Except for certain circumstances, I can't do it. Vieira used to do this kind of work, now."

He glanced at Le Kai and said, "Who knows!"

Le Kai didn't answer, but slightly raised his head and glanced at the opposite stand.

Does he stand shoulder to shoulder with a legend?

After all, in addition to being a football legend, Henry is also a legend in the copywriting of a football column "World Football"!
In the stands, Zheng Xin managed to find a seat. It must be said that the arrival of Henry aroused the enthusiasm of the Arsenal fans, and the outside was extremely crowded.

This is a location on the South Stand, upper level.

It just overlooks the whole field, and it is not exposed to the glare of the sun, which is very suitable for watching football.

Sitting in the seat, Zheng Xin glanced to the left.

It was found that it was a family of three, two tonnage couples led a child.

The child, wearing an Arsenal jersey with the Arsenal logo on his face, was excitedly blowing a small horn.

And the middle-aged man in the cowboy hat was cursing, saying that the upper stands of the C-class competition dare to ask for this price?It's just too dark or something.

Zheng Xin agrees with the other party very much. Arsenal's games are generally divided into three categories: A, B, and C.

Type A strong dialogue, such as the Champions League knockout, the league strong team, and a Tottenham spurs team.
Class B general Premier League, Champions League group stage.

C-League Cup, FA Cup matches with various sub-teams that I have never heard of, etc.

Different games, different ticket prices, but this FA Cup game has caught up with Category A, which is outrageously expensive.

Maybe they want to take advantage of Henry's return to slaughter the fans.

Anyway, Zheng Xin felt very distressed.

The last obese woman clasped her hands, closed her eyes, and muttered words, as if she was sitting and praying.

After Zheng Xin sat down, he took out his laptop and searched a website to check the list of matches.

Finally, find Lucky's name in the big list and click on it.

"number 4?"

Zheng Xin couldn't help but wiped his eyes, he suspected that he was wrong.

A legendary number like Arsenal No. 4 actually appeared on Lucky's body.

This.
This makes no sense!

It's not that he's not optimistic about Lucky, it's just that this should not be a number that a teenager can wear.

So something is wrong with the system?

Zheng Xin was wondering, when a timid voice came from beside him.

"You know Le?"

Zheng Xin turned his head and saw that the child who played the trumpet before was looking at him expectantly.

Zheng Xin froze for a moment, pointed at the photo of Le Kai on the computer and said, "Are you referring to him?"

"Yes! Lucky! Our little luck!" Kevin said with a smile.

Zheng Xin grinned and corrected; "This word is pronounced 'yue', happy (yue) Kai."

"So you're his fan?" Kevin continued.

Zheng Xin said: "It can be said that I came to see him!"

I saw Kevin clapping his hands excitedly, then turned around and showed No. 4's back number, and said cheerfully; "I am his first fan, and there is his signature on it!"

Zheng Xin looked at the jersey in surprise, then looked down at the signature.

It was found that it was really a 'Chinese character'.

As if seeing Zheng Xin's doubts, Kevin smiled and said, "There's no one for sale in the market. This is the number that Dad printed. I'll ask Le to sign it in the morning."

"This is his first autograph!" Kevin looked very excited.

"So you know Le Kai?" Zheng Xin asked expectantly.

Just as Kevin was about to speak, Billy interrupted him.

"Okay Kevin, don't disturb others!" After finishing speaking, Billy glanced at Zheng Xin.

Sensing the vigilance in the other party's eyes, Zheng Xin couldn't help but secretly smiled wryly, why did he look like a thief, everyone was like this.

Fortunately, he stopped chatting, and the game was about to start.

At the same time, in the FA Cup commentary live broadcast room far in the east.

Zhan Jun, who returned to domestic development, joined Sina Sports, mainly explaining Premier League-related matches.

The commentator Zhan Jun and Director Zhang Lu are already sitting in the commentary seat, talking freely.

"Okay! We saw that players from both sides have already entered the field. Arsenal has put forward two forwards, Shamakh and Arshavin. Van Persie, who had performed brilliantly before, did not enter the squad. He must have been forced to rest!" Zhan Jun finished, Look to guide Zhang Lu.

Director Zhang Lu also smiled and said, "Hey! Van Persie really should take a break. It's not easy for Van Persie this season. After the start of Arsenal's collapse, he carried the team all the way to the fifth position in the standings. This is true. Some are too difficult!"

"That's right! Van Persie's performance is indeed worthy of the captain's armband on his arm. Of course, we are paying attention to this game. The legendary Arsenal star Henry is sitting on the bench. We hope to see him play in this game!"

Zhang Lu: "There is a high probability that we will play in the FA Cup, and the opponent is Leeds United. Wenger may still arrange for Henry to play to greet the fans."

As soon as the voice fell, the camera cut to Henry's bench.

The two commentators chatted excitedly.

But Zhan Jun had sharp eyes, and he saw a strange Asian face next to Henry.

He was sure that this was definitely not the two Asian players, Park Zhouyong or Miyaichi Ryo.

Besides these two, are there other Asian players in Arsenal?

Director Zhang Lu also noticed this, but the two were in the process of explaining, so they only made eye contact.

During the commentary, Zhan Jun directly opened the English version of the roster and began to look through it.

"Okay! The players on both sides are already ready. This is the third round of the FA Cup between Arsenal and Leeds United. Let's go."

The sound of 'Eh' appeared very suddenly, Zhang Lu on the side is worthy of being an old commentator, and quickly said: "Actually, we don't have much to pay attention to in this game. There is a big gap between Arsenal and Leeds United. , not to mention the hot state of Arsenal recently."

Director Zhang Lu glanced at Zhan Jun.

Time to answer!

But Zhan Jun was in a daze all the time, and Director Zhang Lu had no choice but to continue: "We can focus on Henry. It can be said that the game will officially start after Henry plays for a few minutes!"

At this time, Zhan Jun also came back to his senses, and quickly began to explain.

However, his heart was incomparably shaken.

Because, he saw a Chinese player in Arsenal's game squad.

【Arsenal No. 4, Midfielder, Lucky (China)】

Although it is a short line of words, it reveals too much information.

For example, when did this Chinese player join and why there is no news at all.

Another example is why a substitute can wear the Arsenal No. 4 jersey.

These are all issues worthy of attention.

This is also the reason why Zhan Jun was stunned. Normally, Zhan Jun would recover quickly, but this news was really too explosive.

During the explanation, Zhan Jun pushed the materials in his hand towards Director Zhang Lu.

Director Zhang Lu squinted his eyes for a look, and then his body shook, his whole waist bent down, and he even wiped his eyes.

Immediately, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhan Jun with a look of surprise.

Zhan Jun's professionalism is very strong, and he shrugged his shoulders during the commentary.

'I am not sure as well! '

Zhang Lu hurriedly passed the information to the director, hoping to check it out.

After a while, the information about Lucky appeared on the commentary seats of the two commentators.

At the same time, the competition in the arena has begun.

Arsenal took the lead in taking the initiative to attack.

On-site commentary: "We can see that after entering the game, the Gunners are particularly excited. They can't wait to attack and want to tear apart the opponent's defense, but Arteta is trying to slow down the rhythm as much as possible. Calm down a little bit."

After the game started, the Arsenal players rushed over like wolf cubs.

Especially Shamakh, who was finally able to start the game, he couldn't wait to score.

But it's not just strikers who want to attack.

When Arteta passed the ball back, Alexander Song started to drive straight after passing a Leeds United striker.

And this change not only made Leeds United unexpected, but even the Arsenal players were stunned.

Now, they can only run fast and form a support point in the frontcourt.

Alexander Song's sudden attack broke the rhythm of the audience.

Arteta was even forced to retreat.

Lucy was also a little confused.

Arsenal's midfielder is so fierce.

At that moment, Alexander Song gave him the feeling that he shouted, 'I will lead the charge! ', and then plunged into it.

It doesn't matter whether I defend or not, or whether I make up or not, I will attack!

Le Kai saw that the professor patted his forehead at that moment, and his face became even more ugly.

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