MTL - Strong Waist-Chapter 864 'Bad wood' Erdegaard

  Chapter 864 "Waste Wood" Erdegaard

  The next morning, Erdegaard got up from the bed.

  He lives in an ordinary suburban single-family house with good facilities around, but the most important thing is that there is a public court.

  The winter break has begun, and Erdegaard does not have to go to the training base for training. For this reason, he chooses to spend his vacation on the court.

   In fact, he has no friends here either.

   During the next winter break, he may spend it alone.

   But he didn't feel alone, he was already familiar with these.

  Come to the bathroom, and simply rinse off, especially the tear stains from the corners of the eyes.

  After crying for a while, the mood was stabilized.

   After rinsing and changing clothes, Erdegaard picked up the training equipment and came to the court.

  Because it was early in the morning, there was no one in the entire stadium.

  The air is a bit cold, and when you breathe out, it rises with dense.

  Edegaard first warmed up with a simple jog, and after enough preparatory exercise, he began basic ball sense training.

  Edegaard's ball feel is very good. Compared with his less outstanding speed, his dribbling relies more on his excellent ball feel.

   And this is his specialty.

  While performing ball sense training, scenes from the 16-year-old period popped up in my mind from time to time.

  Although he tried his best not to let himself think about it, these memories were deeply imprinted in his mind.

   Staring at the title of Norwegian genius, he joined Real Madrid.

  At that time, Odegaard was proud of his spring breeze, leading Real Madrid's weekly salary of 100,000 euros, waiting to start his wonderful career.

   But Ancetino didn't like him and sent him to the second team.

   In the second team, Erdegaard, who felt that he was treated unfairly, began to have problems with his mentality until he was blocked by Zidane and cleared out of the Real Madrid club.

  Although it was a lease on the surface, he knew very well that he was being liquidated.

  After coming to Heerenveen, Erdegaard's mentality became even worse. The relationship with his teammates was handled very badly. Facing the worsening state, Erdegaard felt even more unacceptable.

  After entering this season, conflicts broke out completely. His teammates did not trust him and were unwilling to pass the ball to him.

  He also despises his teammates, and is even more reluctant to pass the ball.

  Heerenveen's performance continued to decline, and Erdegaard was almost liquidated by the team.

   Erdegaard raised his head in a daze. He didn't know where his next stop was and what his future would be.

   "Training alone is useless!"

  Suddenly, a voice came from beside my ear.

  Edegaard turned his head and looked over, he saw a man wearing a black down jacket hood standing on the edge of the court.

  Edegaard frowned slightly, and said vigilantly; "Are you talking to me?"

   "Apart from the two of us, is there anyone else here?"

   Arteta chuckled and walked forward slowly.

  He first glanced up and down at Erdegaard and said, "Your ability has not been developed at all, maybe it's because of your emotions, or maybe it's because your relationship with your teammates is too bad, anyway, your characteristics have been stifled."

  Edegaard frowned; "You seem to know me very well."

   In this regard, Arteta nodded; "I really understand."

   Just as Erdegaard was about to refute, the other party suddenly lifted his hood and revealed his face.

   "Nice to meet you, Arsenal club assistant coach Mikel Arteta!"

  Hearing this, Odegaard's expression suddenly froze.

   looked at Arteta with some astonishment.

  Although Arteta is not considered a superstar, he is still a household name.

  Looking at the face in front of him, Erdegaard didn't know what to say for a while.

   "I watched your game yesterday"

   Arteta continued to speak, this sentence made Odegaard instantly nervous, he didn't even know why he was nervous, maybe he didn't want to be denied anymore.

  Under Odegaard's hopeful gaze, Arteta commented; "It's terrible! It's too amateurish."

  Hearing this, Odegaard bit his lip, and subconsciously wanted to refute.

   "Do you know our Arsenal captain?"

   Erdegao held back, nodded and said, "Who doesn't know Kai!"

Arteta smiled and said; "He once said that the duty of the midfielder is not to command his teammates, and teammates are not the pawns of the midfielder. What the midfielder needs to do is to pass the ball comfortably to his teammates, and then go fully trusted teammate."

   "Your previous style of play is completely different from these two extremes!"

   Erdegaard pursed his lips and wanted to refute.

  But he couldn't think of words to refute. He wanted to say it was bullshit, but the person who said it might be the number one midfielder in the world.

  What qualifications does he have to comment on Lucky?

Seeing Odegaard's whole face flushed, Arteta couldn't help laughing; "You are playing too messy now, you should do one thing first, how about practicing the passing well first? Then think about other things. .”

   Erdegaard said sullenly: "I don't have time."

   "You have plenty of time, Real Madrid can't recruit you back, do you think Zidane will still want you with your current performance?"

   Erdegao's lips trembled, he was angry.

  Looking at each other's appearance, Arteta felt that it was almost done, and said; "Come to Arsenal, I will help you find the future."

   "To Arsenal?"

   Erdegaard was stunned.

  He subconsciously pointed to himself and said, "I'm going to Arsenal?"

   Arteta shrugged; "If there is no purpose, why am I here?"

  Eldgaard opened his mouth, and he subconsciously said, "You guys really want me?"

   Arteta smiled; "Has Real Madrid lost your ambition? If you are doubting yourself, then I can tell you for sure, yes! Arsenal Club invites you to join us!"

  Oldgaard opened and closed his mouth, his head was in a mess.

  He didn't know what was happening in front of him.

   He was used to hearing so many people denying him, and even extreme remarks like "bad wood", the sudden affirmation made him a little overwhelmed.

   But Arteta didn't mean to explain, he simply said; "Arsenal is more suitable for your growth, and Kay is an excellent leader, he will help you."

   Erdegaard's entire face suddenly flushed red.

   "I can play football with Kay?"

   Arteta laughed; "Of course! If you can perform enough."

   In the afternoon, Erdegaard called his father and agent directly.

  The four of them discussed the transfer issue.

   Erdegaard, Erdegaard's father, and his agent all seemed very nervous. In fact, they didn't know how to carry out this transfer operation.

  Even the manager looked like an amateur.

   Arteta can only say; "The next transfer operations will be handed over to Arsenal. It hurts to say that, but the fact is that Odegaard is no longer valuable to Real Madrid."

  Edegaard pursed his lips slightly, but he still agreed with this sentence.

  After finalizing Odegaard's intentions, Arteta was ready to leave.

   As soon as Arteta walked out of the house, Odegaard suddenly rushed out.

"gentlemen!"

   Arteta turned his head.

  Odegaard ran over, and his movements were a little twitchy: "I want to ask. When can I go to Arsenal for training. Also, may I know where Kai lives?"

   "Kai's residence?" Arteta asked puzzled; "What do you want to do?"

  Edegaard showed a shy smile and said, "I just want to get closer to him."

  Hearing the words, Arteta suddenly realized.

   This is meeting an idol!

  Arteta shrugged with a smile; "Sorry, I can't help you with this. After joining, you can ask Kai in person, but you may not be able to afford the area where he lives."

  Hearing this, Odegaard showed a look of disappointment, but he quickly cheered up and said, "Then I will earn more money by performance."

"Ambitious!"

   Arteta gave a thumbs up and said; "Arsenal still has many young people like you, you should understand what I mean."

   Erdegaard suddenly became alert; "Will you be transferred to the second team?"

   "If your performance is not good, of course you will be lowered, but you can still get some opportunities to compete in the future."

   Erdegaard nodded immediately; "Then there is no problem, I will adjust my state."

  Finally, Erde said loudly; "Thank you, sir!"

  Arteta smiled and waved his hands, walked into the small car and drove away slowly.

  Looking at the farther and farther figure in the mirror, the scout Louis sighed; "I hope this is the right choice."

   Arteta nodded: "Yes! This is the right choice!"

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