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Chapter 1081 Let's talk about the future

Chapter 1081 Let's talk about the future

The Champions League semi-finals are over, and the Juventus general can finally get a short rest.

Today is April 4th, Yunsheng booked air tickets for everyone tomorrow afternoon, and gave everyone a holiday after the game.

It's only past nine o'clock in the evening, and the players still have time to take a good rest.

Some people went back to their room to sleep, some went to London with their teammates, and some acquaintances in London went to have a drink with friends.

Even Wenger, who rarely goes out on match days, did not go home today, having a drink with friends in an unassuming pub in London.

But the one he invited was not Yun Sheng, but Van Persie who had already left the team.

Walking into the tavern, a group of Arsenal fans immediately recognized the pair.

"Professor, you are here."

"It's a pity that the game just now, we almost advanced."

"That's right! If the guy who left the team didn't score a hat-trick, we would have advanced!"

The fans were talking, when they suddenly saw Van Persie behind Wenger, their eyes burst into flames.

Van Persie wasn't worried about being threatened, but he was still embarrassed to hear the words.

Wenger greeted the fans peacefully: "I'll go over there for a drink, you guys chat first. Well, I'm sorry and sorry for not being able to bring victory to the team."

The fans didn't say anything more, they flashed a path, nodded friendly to Wenger, and looked at Van Persie viciously, until the two reached the small table in the farthest corner.

The waiter came over: "Professor, is it still the same?"

Wenger nodded.

The waiter looked at Van Persie again: "Man, long time no see, are you the same?"

Van Persie also nodded.

The waiter quickly brought up two glasses of wine, a glass of Bordeaux red wine and a glass of Scotch whiskey.

Leaning on the familiar seat and looking at the familiar drink in front of him, Van Persie felt as if he had passed away.

When he was still playing for Arsenal, he often came to this small bar to drink with the professor. This is a Gunners fan club. Many fans here know Van Persie, but the relationship can no longer be as friendly as it used to be...

Wenger shook his glass lightly to sober up. He shook his head and said, "Since I came to the Premier League more than ten years ago, I have always wanted to have a drink with that guy. He is an alcoholic and likes red wine very much, but we all have a tacit understanding. As long as we are still opponents, we will not sit and drink together. But judging by the current situation, it may not be long before he enjoys his retirement life, and we can have a drink by then."

Van Persie knew who Wenger was talking about, and he suddenly felt sad: "Professor, now I have become Arsenal's enemy..."

Wenger shook his head: "Robin, although I am very reluctant for you to leave and even feel uncomfortable now, since you want to pursue championships and victories, and since you want to leave, I will naturally help you. Don't feel bad. You don't owe Arsenal anything, and you don't owe me anything. After all, you left enough transfer fees for the team before you left. I am really happy for you to see you become the main player in Juventus and perform so well. However, if Arsenal can avoid Juventus, that would be even better..."

Seeing Wenger with a kind face, Van Persie felt hot: "Professor, even though I said that, I still feel that I owe Arsenal and you a lot. If I can do anything for you, just ask for it."

Seeing Van Persie's sincere expression, Wenger smiled.

Wenger, who had always been serious because of the loss of the game, actually smiled at this moment.

"Robin, when you talk about this, I really want to ask you for help. When you are free, you can talk to Yun Sheng for me to see if he has any young talents from the Hua Kingdom, preferably a striker like you. If there is a suitable person, I hope he can recommend it to me. I will definitely give young people a chance. Don't worry about that."

Van Persie nodded: "No problem! Now Yu Dabao of Juventus is very talented. He said that there are many Huaguo forwards with similar talents. I will talk to Coach Yunsheng later."

When the former Gunners master and apprentice were chatting about player transfers in the Gunners fan bar, at the same time, in a quiet coffee shop, two tall men were sitting and talking. They didn't drink, and each only ordered a cup of coffee.

Buffon looked at Szczesny in front of him and sincerely invited him again: "Man, I am really optimistic about your future. From your basic saving skills to your defensive awareness, I think they are all at the top level. In the future, you will definitely become one of the best goalkeepers in the world. You are only 22 years old this year. It is a good time to increase your goals. It is very good to get a chance to play at Arsenal. But I hope that one day you can come to Juventus, which is also my invitation in advance."

Seeing Buffon with a serious expression, Szczesny was slightly shaken in his heart.

He has not joined Arsenal for a long time, and his feelings for Arsenal are not very deep. Facing the invitation of his professional idol, Szczesny pondered for a moment, and did not immediately refuse, and of course he did not directly agree.

"Thank you for your invitation. I will seriously consider it in the future. But I am a member of Arsenal now, and I hope to get more opportunities to play here. Let's wait until the future to talk about the future..."

Some people like the atmosphere of a bar, some like the environment of a coffee shop, and some like it more lively and carnival.

In an ultra-luxury nightclub, a Brazilian also brought young people to vent their emotions in it.

The person who had the most fun was Ronaldinho. He said loudly while drinking: "Guys, it is no exaggeration to say that I have a black membership card in the most famous nightclub in Europe!"

The two younger brothers Vermaelen and Alexander Song looked at each other and smiled wryly.

After the game, Ronaldinho directly invited Vermaelen and Alexander Song to go out to play. Both young people respected and admired Ronaldinho very much, so they came here.

As a result, they were a little dumbfounded when they saw Ronaldinho dancing with his shirtless body on the dance floor.

"Is this the demeanor of the former World Footballer?"

"Brazilian football elves are even crazier than expected..."

After playing for a while, Xiao Luo returned to the private room with the two juniors, and temporarily drove away a few beauties around him in order to chat alone.

"Guys, you are still young, it doesn't matter if you play properly," Ronaldinho said with a smile. "Since I joined Juventus, I have become more honest. Basically, I only go out to play one or two days a week. When I was in Barcelona, ​​I was singing every night. It was so cool."

Vermaelen frowned: "I'm relatively introverted, and I'm not very used to such occasions..."

Alexander Song was very excited: "I think it would be nice to have some fun, haha."

The three of them were chatting, but Ronaldinho changed the subject and got to the point.

"I called you here today. In fact, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you. This is something my former club asked me to do. He wants me to introduce you to the situation in Barcelona..."

(End of this chapter)

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