Chapter 639 Frustrated Camp Nou

It was raining heavily, and the rain in Barcelona was very cold. Lightly sprinkled on the body quickly took away the body temperature.

This is especially true in this fierce competition.

Many players have already suffered from cramps and injuries. Even Lucky's forehead is covered with a bandage, and blood seeps out from the middle, causing a cloud of Yin Hong.

It gives a tingling feeling under the rain.

Barcelona 3:1 Arsenal printed on the scoreboard.

And the time has entered 89 minutes, the whole game is about to end.

Lekai kept gasping for breath. He braced his knees. Through the rain, he could see Barcelona's players attacking Arsenal's defense.

Le Kai had to run, from left to right, from right to left, even if the game basically lost the suspense, he still did.

Until the end, never give up!

"Ah~~~ Arsenal are still fully fighting. After the whole game, Arsenal still fought very tenaciously, but there was a wave of injuries. In the second half, Kai helped Arsenal score a goal, But then Neymar scored a hat-trick!"

Paul Mawson's voice is full of regret and loss.

He cheered up and continued: "After the whole game, Arsenal's performance can't be said to be bad, but they still lack a lot of things, they need to rectify this, and Barcelona's performance is very good, in Messi's limited performance. Under the circumstances, Neymar successfully led Barcelona to play a wonderful attack."

"At the same time, Cazorla, who appeared in the Champions League for the first time this season, failed to show enough performance. Injuries still took away the talent of this talented player. We can clearly see that Cazorla has Unable to play like last season, Cazorla left his best self to Arsenal in 2014-2015!"

Time passed a little bit.

The injury time ended, and the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game without any hesitation.

"The end whistle sounded, which means that Arsenal lost the game and missed the next round of the Champions League semi-finals. The defending Champions League champion will officially leave the Champions League stage!"

"After entering this season, Arsenal's state has been ups and downs, and we are also looking forward to them being able to adjust, but in the end, Arsenal still left the Champions League stage in this way, which is a bit regrettable and a bit lost. Shame!"

"Arsenal fought to the last minute!"

"Kay will also officially bid farewell to the Champions League stage this season. This is the most helpless thing for us."

"I believe that many fans, like me, are looking forward to Kai's performance. His defense, his passing, and his performance have conquered too many people, but Arsenal and Kai are still in promise. Camp Stadium."

"We congratulate Barcelona on reaching the Champions League semi-finals, and we should also say goodbye to Arsenal!"

With the words of the commentator, the game came to an end.

Arsenal finally failed to enter the next round of the Champions League, and they fell in the top eight.

It's a pity, but not obtrusive.

After all, Arsenal this season is really not in the best shape, they are good enough to have such a performance.

Torrential rain.

Arsenal players sat on the ground one by one, their eyes out of focus, their faces full of disappointment.

Especially for a young player like Bellerin, this elimination is a big blow.

Lucky shuttled between the players, comforting one by one.

He is the captain. At this time, although there is some regret and loss in his heart, he cannot express it.

Lekai pulled up the Arsenal players one by one and led them to the away stand where Arsenal fans gathered.

Throughout the game, until the final moments of the game, the fans were still cheering for them.

Lucky stood at the front, his back still straight.

Arsenal fans in the stands pursed their lips tightly.

It is heartbreaking to be eliminated, but looking at these self-blaming shooters, they endured their inner sadness and sent applause one after another.

The applause started to be sloppy, and quickly became tidy.

It is also mixed with loud encouragement from fans:

"Head up! Just lost a game, come back next season!"

"Great kick! You guys have worked hard!"

"This applause goes to you!"

The expected scolding did not appear, but more of a warm encouragement.

This surprised the Arsenal players, but in addition to the surprise, their hearts were even more sour.

They lived up to the expectations of the fans!

Bellerin was young, he lowered his head directly and began to twitch in a low voice.

He cried like a child, tears streaming down his face.

Also crying was Cazorla.

In the long-awaited Champions League, his performance was too bad.

Cazorla blamed himself for his performance in this game.

I was also saddened by the severe decline in my post-operative condition.

The faces of other players also showed pain.

Le Kai led the crowd to bow to the fans and returned to the locker room after thanking them for their support.

The locker room was quiet.

Everyone bowed their heads and did not speak.

The coaches are also standing aside, sighing, wanting to encourage and comfort them, but don't know what to do.

Soon, the door rang.

Wenger walked in at the press conference after the game.

After Wenger opened the door and saw the atmosphere in the dressing room, he slowly closed the door and walked into the middle of the crowd.

"Boys, look up!"

Everyone raised their heads.

Wenger smiled and said: "People will always encounter various setbacks and failures in their life. No one can guarantee that they will always be winners. I dare not say that the experience of failure is precious, but at least it really motivates you. grow up."

"This game, we need to summarize a lot, but now is obviously not the time!"

"We have experienced many failures together and won enough honors. I believe that in the future, you will still be able to carry more honors. What you need to do now is to take a comfortable hot bath and change into a set of clean clothes. Get comfortable, I don't want anyone to catch a cold. Guys, the season isn't over yet, we're always going to have a championship! Right?"

Hearing this, the Arsenal players slowly got up and walked to the bathroom after a moment of silence.

One after another, their expressions were still full of disappointment, but they were adjusting their emotions quickly.

Lucky also got up and walked to the bathroom.

Wenger stopped him and pointed to the direction of his forehead.

Lucky touched his forehead, and then he remembered that his forehead was injured.

"Tsk tsk, another opening."

Team doctor Levin handles it.

Lekai's forehead was left with a small right-sloping scar in the game against Manchester United, but this time a left-sloping scar was made in the same place.

The two scars are folded together, just forming an 'X' shape.

"Tap! Tap!"

Lucky grinned in pain.

When dealing with the game, all my energy is concentrated on the game, so I don't feel much pain.

But it's different now.

After relaxed, the pain made his whole body tremble.

"Get the stapling machine!"

When Levin took over the leather ordering machine and was about to start it, Lucky was taken aback.

"Stop stop stop! Where's the anesthesia!"

At this time, Arsenal's teammates also finished washing and looked over curiously.

Levin blinked; "Didn't you use anesthesia last time?"

"The situation is different. I was in a hurry to compete. Don't give me anesthesia at this time. You really think I am an iron man!"

Lucky complained in dissatisfaction.

And the Arsenal players couldn't help laughing and looked at Lucky with a smile.

The always tough Lucky was actually afraid of the leather ordering machine at this time.

"What are you laughing at, come and give it a try if you can!"

Lucky turned his head and glared angrily.

Levin said; "There is no anesthesia, and it won't hurt very much, just bear with it!"

"I can't bear it!" Lucky refused decisively.

Levin sighed and waved forward; "Come here, hold down your captain!"

"Who dares?!"

Lucky turned his head in horror.

A pair of big hands were already pressed up, Patrice pressed against Lucky's shoulders, turned his head and said, "Not yet!"

Someone took the lead, and it was Patrice, and the Arsenal players acted immediately.

"Captain! I'm sorry!"

"Master! Master!"

"Hold down the captain!"

"Come to take a photo of yourself, as long as the captain sheds tears, take pictures and post them online!"

A group of guys watching the fun suppressed Le Kai.

And while Lekai yelled, Levin began to treat him with a leather stapler.

This episode also slightly slowed down some of the team's lost atmosphere.

Three shifts are here!

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