Becoming a football god from Arsenal

Chapter 163: All wins! Invincible Arsenal! Gary Speed's exclamation! Golden Boy Award candidate list

“Aahh!!”

Amid the shouts of Arsenal fans, Maher pointed at Alexander Song who passed the ball to him, trotted two steps and stopped next to the net.

The continuous position changes exhausted his physical energy, but fortunately he scored another goal before the end of the game.

The 14th!
Help the team secure victory!

He can be sure that these two goals can help the team win this important game, and Arsenal will have a winning month!

This time, Maher imitated the celebration of Italian star Gilardino. He played the violin next to the net like an elegant violinist.

This was an acrobatic goal, or it could be said to be an extremely elegant goal.

When Alexander Song's pass was not so accurate, he used a scorpion tail spin kick to send the ball into the net!

“The benefits of practicing coordination.”

He showed a satisfied smile, his excellent coordination brought him many things, and he was very glad that he did not underestimate this important ability at the time and trained it to level 4 early in his career.

He has thanked himself countless times for the time when he spent all his time in the training ground, enduring loneliness and boredom.

I hope he can continue to persevere, and in the future he will thank his present self.

"Amazing!!"

Alexander Song ran over excitedly and wanted to give Maher a big hug, but when he saw Maher's elegant appearance, he had the idea of ​​imitating him.

He imitated Maher's movements, knelt on one knee and played the violin beside the court.

But he couldn't act elegantly at all. On the contrary, he looked like he was carrying a bazooka on his body and aiming at the target.

"Ha ha."

When Van Persie and others came over, they laughed out loud at the look on Alexander Song's face, but they couldn't find the right adjectives to describe this scene.

When Alexander Song stood up later, he found that they were laughing at him. He blushed and felt a little unconvinced.

He couldn't understand why every time he tried to imitate Mahel, he achieved the opposite effect!
Is it because I’m not handsome enough?
He touched his face and thought, that shouldn’t be the case. He and Maher were two different types of handsome guys, and he was the mature type.

"Win!"

"I'll be at the top of the list until November!"

"I hope to sit until the end of the season."

"Shut up! Don't you know? You can't touch the trophy before the finals, and you can't open champagne during the game!"

"Ha ha.!"

Arsenal players were chatting and laughing together, and the happy scene gave people a sense of harmony.

Behind them were the Chelsea players who had fallen into despair, walking numbly towards the center circle.

Terry should bear the greatest responsibility for this goal. The Blues captain, who is over 30 years old, stood with his hands on his hips, looking extremely depressed.

When he gets really old, the Premier League will belong to these young guys.

He glanced at Mahel with envy. He didn't know how far this young man, whom he met for the first time, could go.

“I didn’t do it well.”

Ivanovich lowered his head and took the blame. He and Maher were in a counterpoint today. "I let everyone down."

He no longer had the same thoughts as in the first half. He clearly felt that when dealing with such a player, as long as you underestimate him at some moment, the opponent may give you a fatal blow.

"mine."

As the captain, Terry certainly didn't want him to take the blame, so he retorted: "Okay, stop talking, there's still some time."

In the 86th minute of the game, Meireles, who came on as a substitute for Chelsea, dribbled past three Arsenal players in the midfield, and then sent a through ball that actually broke through Arsenal's defense.

Mata came in from the right midfielder position and pushed the ball through Szczesny's crotch and into the net.

Three to four!
A very sudden goal!

"Yeah!" There was a cheer in the stadium and Chelsea fans saw hope again.

Villas-Boas, who was standing on the sidelines, was staring at the net with lifeless eyes. When he saw the goal, his eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly called on the players to kick off again, "Hurry, hurry, hurry! There is still hope!!"

Maher used two magical goals to defeat all his means and strength. He was already thinking about how to explain to Abramovich, but he didn't expect there would be variables.

He quickly turned to the bench and waved his hand, "Lukaku, I'll give you one minute to warm up and get your body in the best condition!"

Lukaku was stunned for a second, then quickly stood up and rushed to the edge of the court, doing high leg raises to warm up.

Watching Maher showing off on the court for so long, he, who was also born in 93, couldn't hold back anymore and wanted to step onto the court to show his skills too!
One minute later, when Lukaku returned to Boas, the other party seemed to have no time to pay attention to him and was arguing with the assistant coach.

"That wasn't the wrong decision, okay?"

Boas seemed a little annoyed, waving his hands and shaking his head, shouting: "I don't think strengthening the defense at that time would have any effect. Maher's two goals could not be prevented by strengthening the defense.

"Unless you talk to God and ask God to take away his talent! Okay?!"

As a talented young coach, Boas also likes talents. He feels that he is the one who best understands players like Maher.

The assistant coach couldn't stand being yelled at by him, "If a person is unwilling to accept his mistakes, he will never become a first-class coach.

“When Mahel didn’t score, you said the team’s defense was fine, but after he scored, you said even the stronger defense couldn’t stop him.

"You always have excuses. Do you think being a manager is the same as being a player? You can make mistakes?

"If Maher loses the ball, there is a high probability that nothing will happen. But if you make a mistake, how many people's efforts will be wasted?!"

He said a lot in a row, which made Boas stand there and look at him in surprise, as if he had not expected it.

But the young Portuguese coach certainly would not figure out the problem during this moment of distraction. He was just accumulating anger.

"That's enough! He has already scored 2 goals, there is no point in saying anything!"

Boas turned around and didn't know how to face Abramovich later, which was the main reason for his collapse. In addition, there was also the influence of Maher.

When he turned around and saw Lukaku with a confused look on his face, his brain was a little confused. He seemed to remember that he asked the player to warm up, but it seemed that he did not.

Yes!
Boas was startled. He put one hand on Lukaku's shoulder and raised the other hand to ask the fourth official to arrange a substitution.

The moment he opened his mouth, he found that he could not make any sound and his ears began to ring violently.

He immediately showed pain on his face and looked around in confusion. A feeling of dizziness followed, making him feel that all his reactions were half a beat slow.

It felt like I was in a dream, and like my body and everything on this stadium were not in the same dimension.

When he shook his head and looked back at the court, trying to clear his mind——

"Oh!"

Goalkeeper Cech missed the save, and Van Persie cleverly shot the ball into the net, then ran to the sidelines shaking his head.

Enter again!
Five to three!
Hopeless!

Boas' pupils slowly dilated, and then he felt a black screen in front of his eyes and fell forward uncontrollably.

"Clap!"

He landed heavily on the grass, attracting the attention of everyone around him.

Lukaku: “???”

So he doesn't need to appear?

"Rescue!"

"Hurry up!"

The assistant coach who had just argued with Boas was the first to rush out, anxiously calling for the team doctor to come over.

There was chaos on the sidelines, and even Wenger, who was celebrating on the other side, came over to see what was happening to Boas.

"Beep! Beep! Beep--!"

When the referee blew the final three whistles, Boas slowly woke up, sat weakly in the coaching seat, and drank salt water.

Chelsea's players immediately surrounded him, and Terry and others came forward to ask about his condition.

"Sir." A staff member came over and whispered, "Abramovich invites you to sit in the box."

Boas nodded slightly. He had recovered a little and remembered the words he had been told.

Looking at the score of 3 to , he wondered: Could he tell Abramovich that he had finally achieved the three goals he promised before the game?
"OleOleOle!!"

On the field, Arsenal players formed a circle, hugged each other's shoulders, and jumped violently.

October victory!
Achieved!
Maher danced the most excitedly. He was not the kind of person who would act pretentiously. When celebrating, he should put aside all rationality and fully enjoy the most primitive happiness of the moment.

"Sanya!"

He looked at Sagna who scored a goal today and said: "I am more confident now that I can win the Golden Boy Award. Shouldn't we add some Golden Boy elements to Maher's song?"

Sagna didn't jump with everyone else. He stood in the middle of everyone and danced. Usually at this time, he always stood in the C position.

Hearing Maher's words, he nodded slightly, feeling that there was some truth in it, and his brain started working rapidly.

"Forget it!" Maher laughed, revealing his true intentions, and joked: "If I win the Premier League Golden Boot at the end of the season and the Golden Ball in the future, you will have to create it again.

"Let's just leave it like this now. I won't bother you anymore. Haha!"

"Tsk!" A loud sound rang out, and every Arsenal player looked at Maher with a pout.

"By the way, where's that barbecue you promised me?"

Some people remembered that Maher had promised at the beginning of the month that he would treat everyone to a barbecue if he scored 10 goals, but now he has scored 14 goals and there is still no result.

"Yes!"

"After 14 goals, shouldn't we treat everyone to something better? How about barbecue?"

"There are also very good barbecue restaurants. I know one where a family spends 400 pounds per person. We can rip him off. He makes a lot of money anyway!"

"Hahaha, good!"

Maher looked at their excitement and nodded in agreement, "Then let's set off later. After all, we are in London, which is the most familiar place for us."

After chatting for a while, they started celebrating the main topic of the day: a complete victory in October!
"Ohh. Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"October is a perfect victory! October is a perfect victory! We are the best! We want to win the championship!"

"Wait." Maer felt that their songs were too monotonous, so he came to the middle and stretched out his hand and said, "Come, sing with me, I will teach you a new military song."

"What?" Saniya looked at him curiously. He was very interested in this aspect.

Maher looked at them with a serious expression, and started singing from zero frame to the magical rhythm: "We Arsenal are invincible!"

Arsenal players suddenly felt uncomfortable. It was a magical melody they had never heard before, as if it existed in another dimension.

"what?"

"Invincible?"

"Haha, that seems interesting."

But soon, combined with this short line of lyrics, they realized the subtlety of it.

The superstars, whose combined worth exceeded 2 million euros, hugged each other with a playful smile and laughed, saying: "We Arsenal are invincible!"

It was a cloudy and gloomy day, but the players, wearing their red and white jerseys, seemed to illuminate this small area with their joyful magnetic field, and there was a light of hope on everyone's face.

"revival!!"

"Northern Expedition!"

"The Northern Expedition has already succeeded one step!"

"Haha!" Wenger on the side didn't know why he wanted to laugh so much, maybe because he thought this scene was beautiful, he stood next to the crowd for a long time.

In a trance, he seemed to see the Arsenal team of the 0304- season, and saw Henry, Vieira, Pires, Bergkamp and others gathered together to celebrate something.

Although some of his memories were fuzzy, the joy he felt was the same. He couldn't help but murmur with emotion: "Finally, there is hope to go back."

The team he dreams of, the peak Arsenal he dreams of, carries the glorious Gunners icon!
It was slowly approaching him in a way and at a speed he had not expected. At least he could see some shadows.

Philip came up at some point, looked at the players, and asked Wenger, "What's your mood?"

"Lucky!" Wenger's answer was very simple, he just said one word.

Philip smiled and took a deep breath. "So, we have a chance to do something this season, right?"

Wenger didn't say anything else. He just stared at Maher, who was laughing and singing in the crowd. He stared at Maher, who was full of energy and vigor. The eager expectation in his eyes explained everything.

At the post-match press conference, Wenger and Maher sat here, both with smiles on their faces.

“Who should I congratulate first?”

An English Football Association staff member came up with two cylindrical trophies and said with a smile, "In other words, who should be awarded the Player of the Month first?"

"Him." Wenger pointed to Maher decisively and said modestly: "His contribution is greater than mine."

"Haha."

Maher smiled and shook his head, but did not refuse and took the Premier League Player of the Month trophy from the staff.

It was a very cool Lion cylinder, packaged in a beautiful gift box with 'Player of the Month' clearly written on it.

"call"

Maher was filled with excitement. In the third month of the Premier League, he finally got the shampoo-like cylinder. It was not easy.

Another goal completed his first and very prestigious top league honour!

This is the best affirmation of his past January. Holding it in his hands and feeling its "weight", Maher seems to see every goal and every assist he has made this month reflected on it.

Those countless wonderful moments, the countless tough opponents who eventually fell before him, were finally condensed into a microcosm and became this cylinder.

"Thank you."

He picked up the cylinder and thanked everyone who had helped him this month, including Wenger, his teammates and himself.

"You once said that you wanted to win the Player of the Month trophy three times this season."

A reporter came up first and asked the first question in a familiar manner, "Will winning it for the first time increase your confidence?"

The Sky Sports and BBC reporters nearby looked at her, wondering why this tabloid reporter had the courage to ask questions over them.

"of course."

Maher looked at Emilia and smiled, "This has been a fantastic January. The team has won four consecutive Premier League games, maintained first place in the Champions League group, and reached the quarterfinals of the League Cup.

"Mr Wenger and I won the best player and best coach awards respectively. It can be said that this is January for Arsenal.

"Everyone on this team will be inspired and have a boost in confidence, and so will I."

Emilia nodded and continued with a smile: "Before the boss of the Football Record newspaper came, he asked me to help him pay the highest tribute to you if you can win the best of the month.

"He is your fan, and he told me that if you list all your strengths, you can't finish it on one page."

The reporters from Sky Sports and BBC looked a little anxious, but seeing that Maher was smiling, they didn't want to interrupt him in a way that would spoil the fun. After all, they didn't want to steal the show.

"Thank him for me."

Maher pretended to be happy and said shamelessly: "Football Record should be a tabloid, right? Among so many well-known media, you seem very small, but you are very courageous."

He looked at the Sky Sports and BBC reporters and nodded to them, who also forced a smile.

“It’s the same as when I first came to England.”

Maher looked back at Emilia and said with a smile, "I hope you can be like me and soon be seen by more people and achieve your goals."

"Thank you!" Emilia was even more of an experienced actress, and said with great joy, "Thank you on behalf of the boss. Also, can I give you a hug on his behalf?"

"can."

Maher stood up and opened his arms towards her. "I never refuse a beautiful woman's invitation to hug me. You are almost the most beautiful British female reporter I have ever seen."

Many female reporters present twitched their lips and could only sigh that this female reporter from "Football Record" was so lucky to receive praise from Maher on such an occasion.

"Ah" Emilia blushed and jumped to the front of the stage to hug Mael.

This is the real veteran actor.

Only when she walked down did the press conference officially begin.

"I don't think 14 Premier League goals will be a pressure for me. Why do you think the opposite? Do you think my form will decline, or do you think I may be a player with a bad mentality?

“Haha, I don’t have such worries myself. Even if my condition has ups and downs, I will definitely keep moving forward and keep improving because my experience and ability are growing.

"I don't think I have a ceiling. I've never been able to see clearly where my ceiling is. At least, not now."

"."

"Thank you for your blessing, no matter what others think, I hope we can win the championship this season, no player doesn't want this.

“I am not worried about the setbacks and mud on this road, I just look forward to getting a good result.

"Hopefully this will be an unforgettable season and we can overcome all the difficulties."

"."

"I'm very tired. Let's hand over the home court to Mr. Wenger next."

Maher raised his cylinder, ready to go offline temporarily for a while, rest and watch Wenger's performance.

Thinking about it carefully, this is really an incomparable January. He will record the joyful mood at the moment, continue to persevere with it as a goal, grit his teeth to climb over the mountains, and keep his confidence when encountering difficulties.

“6球1助！马埃尔携手阿森纳打出全胜1月，荣膺11-12赛季10月月度最佳球员！这是球员的第一座英超月最佳！”——英国《442》

".The most beautiful female reporter? Maher praised a tabloid reporter after the game. It is said that the reporter is from Football Record!" - Daily Express, UK

"Both scored twice! Maher and Van Persie scored 4 goals together to help the team beat Chelsea 10-! Arsenal completed their undefeated October!" - The Guardian

"Boas fainted during the game! The Portuguese coach's trip to Chelsea does not seem to be happy. Maher's two magical goals may be one of the reasons!" - "North London Times"

"Amazing spinning kick! Maher turned around and kicked the best goal of this round of the Premier League!" - "Football Record"

Because there were so many gags in this round of competition, it quickly took over the attention of all the other games that ended in the same round after the game ended.

Things like Boas fainting, Arsenal's undefeated record in October, Maher's roundhouse kick, player of the month, most beautiful female reporter, etc., instantly attracted the attention of fans all over Europe, and everyone found their favorite channel in it.

The newspaper "Football Record" also gained a little popularity in this unexpected way.

They quickly published many photos of Emilia and began to market their own newspaper with the slogan "The Most Beautiful Female Reporter".

The BBC soon couldn't stand it anymore and quickly invited a heavyweight guest to grab this wave of popularity.

That night, in the studio, host Lineker sat in front of the camera and opened the show, "Hello everyone, welcome to the BBC column, the new episode is officially on.

“Mael’s name has been spreading like a plague recently. After this young player came to the Premier League, he continued his form in the Championship beyond everyone’s expectations!
"Today, I will be analyzing the two goals scored by this player in this recent game with regular guest Alan Shearer. Of course, we also have a mysterious special guest. Please turn the camera.

"He is Mr. Gary Speed, Mahel's head coach during his time at Sheffield United!"

The camera turned and Gary Speed ​​appeared against the background of a green field. He looked good and seemed to be in good spirits recently.

"Mr. Gary Speed ​​is still the head coach of Sheffield United. His team is currently ranked 13th in the Premier League, which is considered to have stabilized the situation and initially achieved the goal of relegation."

Lineker introduced him and then asked: "What kind of player do you think Maher is?"

"impression?"

Gary Speed ​​chuckled and said: "He is not a player who lives in my impression. I can see his performance in the Premier League every week, and I clearly know what kind of player he is now.

"But last season was the same as this season, he is a player who can bring surprises, he can bring the team to a new level and inject vitality into a team.

"I still remember the commentary of a game last season: Aaag! Waaagh! Unbelievable! Absolutely phenomenal!"

At the end of the speech, he forced a smile and imitated the commentary in front of the commentator, which was indeed a bit funny.

"Ha ha."

Lineker laughed twice and played a projected GIF of Maher’s goal in which he headed over three players in a row. “Let’s talk about this goal.”

Gary Speed ​​looked at his old teammate and good friend Alan Shearer, and after waiting for a long time, he couldn’t help but say, “Alan, if you don’t take the initiative, I’m going to settle the old scores.

“Did you say that you were running naked in the Thames last season when I led Sheffield United to promotion?

"But in the end, I won the championship, and I won with 100%. Shouldn't you fulfill your promise? In other words, in addition to taking off your clothes, you should also give me a pair of pants for my achievement."

"No, no, no." Alan Shearer admitted his mistake with a smile, and quickly looked at the screen and said with a smile: "Let's see, Maher passed Mata, Ivanovic, Terry in succession, and finally hit the goal!
"I must say, I think of Adriano and Ibrahimovic. This kind of impact is something that people have never seen in the post-Drogba era.

"Mata and Ivanovic were like rookies in front of him, and Terry was like an old lion king who couldn't move and was easily crushed by the new lion king.

"It can be said that he is already top in this aspect. I don't want to talk about his shooting, his dribbling and other skills. He is top."

Gary Speed ​​squinted at the images playing back and forth on the screen and said, “It just takes time for people to accept everything. When we look back at the end of this season, this performance will be top-notch.

“Top notch all-round.”

"OK." Lineker smiled and pulled up the highlights of Maher's second goal, playing it back and forth. "This is his best goal this week, it's unprecedented.

“The thing that surprises me the most is that people don’t seem to realize that Mahel is not your traditional muscle freak, speed freak.

“He has great flexibility and coordination, which helps him a lot in a way.

"Look at this goal, amazing coordination, amazing height!
“Alan Shearer just said he has a top physical body and I think if you add that to the mix his physical attributes are perfect.

"Any football statistics agency, or football game, will give him a physical rating no lower than 93!"

"Weirdo!" Alan Shearer looked at the gif of this goal. He is actually a strong player when playing football. He knows how difficult it is for a player to have coordination in this situation.

"actually."

Gary Speed ​​shook his head and sighed: "When he was at Sheffield United, his coordination was very good. What surprised me most was his confrontation ability and his speed.

"I've been wanting to find an opportunity to say this for a long time. I really don't understand what kind of training can have such an improvement effect?

"It's unheard of, you can't imagine what kind of player he will become at this rate.

"I've noticed that the player has been shooting more volleys and with the outside of his foot recently. He also has an instep which he didn't have last season. This is really similar to the previous season."

He danced around and thought for a long time before he came up with the idea: "It's like a player from another planet."

"People used to describe Ronaldo like this." Alan Shearer looked at him, provoking him to make an evaluation of the two.

Gary Speed ​​also understood and said with a smile: "I think he is stronger. I coached him and I saw him score 40 goals and 27 assists."

"so."

Lineker looked at Gary Speed ​​and jokingly asked a question: "If he was still at Sheffield United, what kind of team do you think Sheffield United would be?"

"Oh"

Gary Speed ​​thought about this question seriously, and his eyes couldn't help but show some nostalgia, "Speaking of which, I miss him a lot. Every time we lose, I will think of his face and the days when we worked together.

"If he was still there I think we would have had a chance to get into the top 10? Top eight? It's difficult, I don't think the Sheffield United players can give him top support, the Arsenal players can help him too."

He smiled as he remembered something, "I also said that if he could win the title at Arsenal, I would tell him a secret."

"What?" Alan Shearer came up and asked with a smile, "Are you afraid of your wife?"

"Do not."

Gary Speed ​​looked at him and said with a wicked smile: "It's a story about you chasing after three girls in a row, but all three girls liked me."

"Ha ha.!"

Amidst the laughter, Alan Shearer blushed and pointed at the screen to change the subject: "We are getting off track. Let's just look at the screen. What a wonderful goal."

On October 10, Turin Sports Daily announced a 30-man shortlist for the Golden Boy Award.

Maher watched the news at home with four team members and talked about the players in it.

"Rodwell."

Davis looked at a name and frowned, "The captain of the England national youth team is worth 1600 million."

"Phil Jones, Shaqiri, El Shaarawy, Wilshere, Xhaka, Lacazette, Alaba."

Harry read out the names one by one and found that he had never heard of most of them. He could only say, "I didn't expect that Wilshere, who couldn't play for Arsenal, would be the most valuable among them."

"Isn't Gotze's higher?" Safina came over and asked curiously: "Götze has 3000 million, tied with Maher."

"He's not on the same level as these." Harry stated his logic, saying, "Götze and Maher are on another level in this list. I'm just talking about the ones I read out."

Maher didn't argue with them. He browsed the list from bottom to top according to the ranking.

It can be seen that this group of Golden Boy candidates is quite good. About twenty of them will become superstars well-known to football fans all over the world in the future.

He is very familiar with Courtois, Griezmann, James Rodriguez, Varane, Eriksen, Lukaku, Coutinho, Hazard, etc.

The future of football will be the world of this group of young players.

"and many more."

Maher's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked in one direction and exclaimed, "Gilbert?"

His good friend Gilbert was also included in the list and ranked 1500th with a value of 16 million euros!

"Not bad." Safina knew Gilbert, and turned around and smiled, "You two brothers have also entered an important hall hand in hand."

Maher nodded. He was indeed happy for his brother. People like him who had accompanied him all the way were always extra important.

Come to think of it, he missed that kid a little bit again and was really looking forward to fighting side by side with him next season.

He then looked down at his ranking. He was very confident about this and he never doubted that he would not be selected.

I didn't see it just now, it's just because it's at the top.

Sure enough, the name at the top of the first place list was his, and the organizer gave him a reasonable ranking based on his performance.

Tied for first place are Dortmund's Götze, Real Sociedad's Griezmann, Inter Milan's Coutinho, and Lille's Hazard.

From then on, just start counting from the fifth place. From here on, there is no threat to him.

"Are you ready to accompany me to the award ceremony?" Maher looked at the four members of his team, smiling and joking with them, as if the Golden Boy Award was already in his pocket.

Perform well in November and strive to receive the award in December!
He set this goal, stretched, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and admired the beautiful scenery outside the window with a smile. He felt that today's sunlight was brighter than in summer.

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