Becoming a football god from Arsenal

Chapter 192: The 20th win in the league! The value has increased significantly! Maher has led the value increase of the entire team!

"Aahhh!"

In the penalty area, Van Persie jumped up excitedly with his hands raised, his feet hooked behind his body, and his whole body bent.

again!
After two consecutive large-scale conflicts, they were able to score goals.

Whenever they get emotional, they can take advantage of the situation to score a goal and vent all their emotions.

This feeling is so wonderful!

It is really a great pleasure in my career to work with such a sharp striker. I am also glad that he is now my teammate instead of my opponent.

“This month is going smoothly!”

As Van Persie ran towards Maher to celebrate, he hugged Walcott, raised his hands and said with a smile: "The contrast with last month is so obvious. We have to keep winning!"

"Four consecutive wins!"

Walcott also raised his hand excitedly, greeted the fans and ran towards Maher.

“Ha!”

Maher did not stand stupidly in the penalty area. After celebrating for a while, he ran to the sidelines and prepared to slide out on his knees along the soft grass.

It’s been a while since I slid down to celebrate. Today, since it’s a rainy day, I can slide a little further!
Almost 30 goals!
"bring it on!"

Maher leaned back and slid out gracefully, causing the mud and water on the grass to splash up and then slide down around his body.

Van Persie and Walcott, as well as Sagna and others who came up from the other side, soon slid to their knees with him, and some of them slid out while lying on the ground.

The corner flag area on this side suddenly splashed with huge amounts of water, but in this atmosphere at this moment, they looked more like gorgeous ribbons falling from the sky.

"bomber!"

At the edge of the pitch, Wenger turned around and hugged Philip, then waved his hands towards the fans in the stands, signaling them to cheer louder.

This ball definitely deserves even more deafening cheers.

"Ahght!" The fans cooperated with him, and louder shouts soon filled the entire Emirates Stadium.

Wenger looked at them, feeling extremely happy, clenching his fists and shaking his arms a few times.

"This header?" Philip found something wrong. He pulled his arm and organized his words for a long time. Finally, he said, "It's wrong, isn't it?"

"I discovered it a long time ago."

Wenger turned around and looked at Maher who stood up and hugged his teammates in the corner flag area. He said with great joy: "But he has speed, burst and strength, so it's not surprising that he headed the ball like this."

"What about me?" Henry raised his hand, as if he had something to say, "I have it too, why is my header so bad?"

"Ha ha."

He made Wenger and Philipp laugh, with the latter explaining: “It was a very good goal, but Maher’s header wasn’t necessarily very good.

"However, the player has been heading the ball more and more recently, and it feels like he is constantly improving in this area.

"This is what really scares me. Could he really have trained his heading to the same level as his other abilities?"

Wenger shook his head, but his eyes were full of hope. He had been waiting for the day when Maher would truly become omnipotent.

In the VIP seats, the four people here once again hugged and celebrated with their relatives and friends. This time they were even more excited than last time.

"Mael!"

David shouted innocently toward the field, as if Maher could hear him, "Beautiful! Beats Ledley King, and can even score in the air!"

"Ahh. Uh-huh!"

Chloe was cheering too, but she expressed more of her emotions by clapping and applauding.

From their angle, they could clearly see the players standing up and hugging each other in the corner flag area to celebrate.

Her parents quickly leaned over to her, high-fiving and hugging her.

"Chloe." Her mother stroked her hair lovingly and said, "Arsenal is a very humane club. I never thought you could know their players.

“Moreover, the players actually accepted the gifts we gave them and did not despise us.

"You are really much more cheerful than before. You should listen to him and paint well, okay?"

The mother glanced at Maher and said with a smile, “If one day you paint well, maybe you will be as dazzling as him.

“Even if you’re not as good as him, you can still get closer and maybe become friends.

"Take him as an example. He is your strength. You should try to get closer to him."

Chloe blushed and nodded, then turned to look at Mahel, a little absent-minded, and didn't even hear what her father said to her.

"Leonmael!"

In front of them, the old man lowered his voice but explained to the little boy excitedly, "What a wonderful header! It doesn't look like a goal that a human can score. His body is too good!
“He jumped up with an amazing bounce, knocked over Ledley King with his absolute strength, and headed the ball into the goal in the air!
"Everyone at the Emirates Stadium cheered and applauded him! He will definitely become the king in the hearts of the fans after playing brilliantly in the derby games!"

His commentary is very funny. Even though his voice sounds very low, he contains all the necessary emotions.

The little boy clapped his hands excitedly, frowning slightly, as if he was trying to piece together how passionate this world he couldn't see was at this moment.

"Oh!" The old man saw this and added to the drama: "There is also a little boy clapping for him! Did you see it? What a handsome boy! Maher will say hello to him!"

"Hehe!" The little boy laughed healingly, and his parents also smiled behind him.

On the other side, the two people who had just arrived and a group of friends looked at this scene, and immediately lowered their heads uncomfortably, without even celebrating the goal for long.

"Look at him!"

“It’s turned around!”

At this moment, shouts suddenly rang out from other parts of the VIP area, and many people pointed at the celebration area under the stadium.

Chloe's eyes lit up and she tiptoed to look over there. She took out her glasses from her pocket and put them on to see more clearly.

Maher pointed over here, made a gun out of one hand, and put the other hand on his crotch.

This time, everyone knew how he was going to celebrate, and all the Arsenal fans dubbed for him together, "Beep, beep, beep!"

Amidst the waves of noise, Maher jumped left and right like a funny circus character wearing a clown nose, leading to laughter.

Chloe didn't laugh. She looked at Maher's dancing figure from side to side, and thought that this was a celebration for her. Her body trembled slightly and she couldn't control her emotions.

"Take pictures quickly!"

David and his friends took photos behind her. The old man also moved his wheelchair and held the little boy to join in the fun. He smiled and said: "He didn't forget, he just got used to it. He celebrated one goal three times."

"Haha!" Laughter rang out from here. Chloe also smiled, picked up a piece of paper, and wrote a new paragraph.

——"I'm so happy!!"

"what!"

Off the court, Ledley King put one hand behind his waist. Every time he wanted to move a little, a sharp pain would come, making him dare not even breathe.

"Beep!"

At the urging of the referee, two Tottenham team doctors quickly came on the field and came to check on him.

"Hiss!" Another round of gasps sounded here. Ledley King waved his hands frantically in pain, his mouth trembling as he spoke, "No, no. Stretcher, stretcher! I need treatment!"

On the side, Modric and Michael Dawson looked at him, and then looked up at Maher's back at the same time.

It was too brutal. This thought came to both of their minds at the same time. Maher, who rushed in from outside the penalty area, was like a high-speed truck, which was terrifying.

There was more of a look of silence in Modric's eyes, as he knew that Ledley King might be out for a long time due to injury.

As for Michael Dawson, there was pure fear in his eyes. He was about to stand in this position, and it was him who would be hit and injured.

The fire in his heart about the derby was extinguished a lot, and was replaced by the fear of Maher.

The two men came to the team doctor's side and watched with dull eyes as they examined Ledley King's body.

"It should be here."

A team doctor felt around a bit, pointed to a spot on his waist, and determined the severity of the injury. "It's at least a fracture. You need to rest for at least five weeks."

Another team doctor quickly circled the index fingers of both hands, indicating that it was time to make a substitution.

At the sidelines, in front of Tottenham's coaching booth, all the players clenched their fists. But looking at Maher's strong body and remembering the impact he had just made, they all felt powerless.

Redknapp's expression could be as bad as it could be. The worst situation on the field is losing the ball and getting injured.

And when the two of them meet in a derby, it is really difficult to find a suitable adjective to describe the team's current situation.

An assistant coach came up behind him and asked anxiously: "Switch Danny Rose? Where should he play?"

Redknapp opened his mouth to speak, then looked at the situation on the field and said, "Let him play to the wing to defend Maher, and let Michael Dawson return to center back."

"Really?" The assistant coach was unsure, "Isn't Danny Rose a little too young to defend Maher? Should we switch him to the other side? That's where he's better at."

Redknapp looked at him speechlessly, without even the strength to speak.

Is this the time to mention the word "young"?

No matter how young Danny Rose is, he is already 21 this year, three years older than Maher.

Isn't this just a poke at my heart?
"Go!"

Redknapp roared at him, he couldn't stand it anymore, "I just want the young guys to try to defend him, young guys have drive, just like him, okay?!
"Look at the other three defenders on the field now. They are almost scared. Can they still defend Maher?
"Tell Danny Rose to pin Maher down on the wing today. The right side of Tottenham will be his from now on!"

"Okay." The assistant coach quickly ran back and asked Danny Rose to warm up while submitting a substitution request.

Two minutes later, Danny Rose rushed off the field as Ledley King was carried off, but the first half was over before he could make a move.

Tottenham returned to the locker room to rest with a score of 0-2. Everyone lowered their heads and didn't want to talk.

"Beep!"

After the start of the second half, the pace of both sides slowed down and they played more restrained, as if they had cooled down.

But Danny Rose is different. The starting position promised by Redknapp is still very tempting to him. He has long wanted to secure a starting position in the Premier League.

Moreover, he has not yet faced off against too many Premier League-level wingers, so he cannot feel Maher's suppressive power through data comparison and highlight comparison.

To him, Maher is just a better winger, nothing more.

Is this kind of player so difficult to defend? Maybe, he can restrain such a player and become famous in one fell swoop.

“Bang, bang!”

In the 51st minute of the game, he had his first head-on confrontation with Maher.

Danny Rose looked at Maher rushing towards him with the ball, lowered his center of gravity, stared at the ball at the opponent's feet, and prepared to make a surprise attack.

"Hit!" He suddenly jumped forward and kicked out with his left leg as fast as possible, trying to knock the football away from the opponent's feet.

Just when he thought Mahel was unprepared, the opponent suddenly shook his toes, picked up the football and passed it over his feet.

Another pick-up ball!

Juggling!
"Aahh!" Arsenal fans were so excited today that they cheered immediately.

Danny Rose was startled, he retracted his foot and turned around to follow again, but found that Mahel was already four or five meters away from him.

"Oh!"

The opponent then sent a cross, the ball slipped past their goal and was almost poked in by Walcott who was covering the back post.

"Hit! Don't kick!" At the center back position, Michael Dawson finally didn't have to take the blame anymore, and he quickly threw the blame away.

Danny Rose lowered his head, thinking that he must have been too rash and needed to calm down later.

“Bang, bang!”

In the 68th minute of the game, Maher came back with the ball, heading towards Danny Rose.

Danny Rose lowered his center of gravity and told himself not to kick rashly, but to block the inside, release the outside, and then follow to the end.

"Oh!"

Maher then passed the ball behind him and immediately accelerated to pass behind him.

He quickly turned around and was about to start chasing, but he felt a huge force coming from the left. Mahel actually came to a position parallel to him in two steps and was able to fight him.

"thump!"

Danny Rose fell to the side, and before falling to the ground, he used the force to grab Maher's clothes and pulled him towards the ground.

Maher didn't fall, but was stopped by him. He jumped twice on the spot in anger and spread his hands towards the referee.

"Beep!" The referee came over quickly and gave Danny Rose a yellow card.

After Danny Rose got up, he still felt a little dazed. How come he had already received a yellow card without even kicking the ball?

"Watch him! Watch him!"

His teammates in the distance roared at him. He looked around and became even more confused.

Where is he?
What on earth is he going to do?
Courtside.

"." Redknapp looked at his demented appearance as he turned his head left and right, and could only pout, feeling a deeper sense of powerlessness.

"Oh!"

Six minutes later, Walcott on the right side of Arsenal seized a counterattack opportunity, broke into the Tottenham penalty area alone, and volleyed the ball.

Michael Dawson was following closely and slid out to block the shot the moment he volleyed.

But the football hit the back of his legs and flew into the net.

Michael Dawson lay on the ground, as if he had fallen asleep and never wanted to get up again.

“Yeah!”

Arsenal players rushed to the corner flag area and once again celebrated the team's victory by sliding on their knees together.

In the following time, Tottenham gave up on defense and pushed everyone across Arsenal's half, looking for a chance to score a face-saving goal in the final moments.

It is also to attack and give an explanation to the fans who have traveled far away.

"Oh!"

In the 83rd minute of the game, Modric broke through Alexander Song and shot the ball into the dead corner of Arsenal's goal.

"Po bang!" But what was surprising was that Szczesny not only caught the ball, but also held the ball steadily in his hands.

"Boom!"

On the wing, seeing Szczesny holding the ball, Maher quickly ran towards the opponent's half, looking for a counterattack opportunity.

Szczesny understood what he meant and quickly stood up and threw the ball towards Maher's moving path.

Danny Rose had just joined the attack and was not far from his own half, and soon caught up with the ball.

"Tactical foul!"

Redknapp was right next to him and waved to him to stop Maher.

"Swish!" Danny Rose was planning to do this. He looked at Maher in front of him and made an extremely fierce sliding tackle. He was ready to be sent off after the tackle.

"Dang Deng!!"

Maher tensed his body instantly, and used all the strength of his strong and powerful thighs to move forward, trying to use his own power to offset the sweeping kick.

If it was an ordinary sliding tackle, he would just take it. There was no need to use force and cause himself to fall even harder.

But this guy's kick was too hard. If he stopped to relax, he might be injured.

At this time, even if you fall harder, you have to get your body into the best condition, use your own strength to collide with his strength, and protect yourself!

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound of bones colliding, and when the two bodies came into contact, it was actually their knees that collided.

This can only be said that Danny Rose was unlucky. If he could have tackled Mahel's ankle first, he would have been able to knock him down no matter how strong Mahel was.

But it is precisely the knees, where the center of gravity is relatively high, that bear all the force of the player's lower body.

What's worse is that in order to increase the distance of the tackle, he straightened his legs, while Maher bent his knees when he was tackled.

As a result, everyone at the scene saw a shocking scene.

"Thump, thump. thump!"

Danny Rose slid and tackled Maher fiercely, and he clearly hit him solidly, but the latter merely staggered for a moment before regaining his balance and running forward.

This was not the end. After he completed the tackle, he never got up again.

He sat on his left leg behind him, his right leg stretched straight, his expression turned painful, and he held his knee with one hand, "No!"

Then he pulled his left leg out from behind his buttocks and lay straight on the ground, supporting his face with one hand.

injured!
Obviously he was the one who made the fierce sliding tackle, but he got injured!

In fact, all the external factors are not enough to lead to this. The real decisive factor is Maher's leg strength, which is too explosive!
Since other people did not see clearly what happened just now and could not imagine that such a thing would happen, most people did not realize this at this time.

When they saw Danny Rose lying on the ground, they thought he was tired and wanted to take a rest, or he was blaming himself too much.

"Bang bang bang!"

Their attention was still focused on Maher who was dribbling the ball. His performance in the previous confrontation was already jaw-dropping enough.

He took a sliding tackle, but before he fell to the ground, he staggered and continued to dribble the ball!
"Wow!" Arsenal fans held their heads, amazed and relieved that the players were not injured.

Tottenham fans were completely furious. Can't even tactical fouls stop him now?
"Oh!"

After Maher brought the ball to the opponent's half, he passed it to Walcott who was on the right, choosing a more reasonable way of advancing.

Another reason is that his knees are very painful.

This is a collision injury, a minor one. It's not a big deal, but it will definitely hurt for a few days.

He looked back at Danny Rose lying on the ground and wanted to call the Tottenham team doctor, but turned around to complete the attack first.

When he collided with the other person, he could feel the other person's knee go weak and he knew that he was injured.

He observed two seconds of silence for Danny Rose. He was also very glad that he had always paid more attention to this aspect and had developed strong strength early on, which enabled him to avoid injuries or even transfers at such moments.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

After running a few more steps, he soon saw Walcott's cross pass. Van Persie stopped the ball in the middle, waited for a while and found that it was difficult to play, so he passed the ball to Alexander Song who was rushing to attack from the other side.

Song carried the ball into the penalty area and shot the ball into the upper right corner.

Four to zero!
massacre!

"Yeah!!"

Alexander Song rushed to the sidelines again and slid out on his knees, imitating Maher's example. He was always imitating others, wanting to have the same grace as Maher.

After getting up, he also performed Maher's devilish ghost dance, but unfortunately it did not cause any "dudududu" sounds, only laughter.

Alexander Song thought he was encouraging him, so he confidently put a hand on his head and threw it towards the fans, but there was little response.

He frowned. Normally, when Mahel did this, there would be cheers. What was wrong?

"Ha ha.!"

Maher rushed over and jumped on his back, "You guys should all be happy. Without me bringing the ball out, how could you score any goals or make any assists!"

On the sidelines, Redknapp broke down when he saw Arsenal players rushing to the sidelines to celebrate again.

He stood in front of the awning of the coaching seat, placed his head on the glass of the awning, and then slowly exerted force, struggling with the inanimate object, which also relieved his own pressure.

Zero to four.

Even worse than last time!
Why don't they meet Arsenal when they are in bad form, but when they meet them, they are in their strongest form?
"Red."

At the side, the assistant coach patted him on the shoulder, pursed his lips and looked embarrassed.

Redknapp subconsciously turned around, waiting for him to speak, but saw him pointing at the field.

Turning around, I saw two team doctors running up again with medical boxes.

"no?"

Redknapp was stunned. "Is that Danny Rose? Was it the confrontation just now?!"

"Yes," the assistant coach nodded with a heavy expression.

Redknapp felt like he was about to have a cerebral hemorrhage. He had never imagined that the worst-case scenario of conceding a goal and suffering injuries at the same time would happen twice in one game.

It was caused by a player from the opposing team, who also scored a goal.

"Substitute!"

The team doctor squatting next to Danny Rose on the field once again stretched out his two index fingers and made circles. This time their expressions seemed even uglier.

Redknapp was completely furious and said emotionally: "I really don't know how the team usually does physical therapy and strength training, why can this happen so frequently?!
"Why? Are you going to leave us with no one available on the team?!"

The assistant coach and substitute players on the side lowered their heads slightly after listening to these words.

The reasons are definitely not these two points. The variables still lie with the people. However, Redknapp is definitely unwilling to admit that everything is fine now. He just needs to vent and calm down.

Redknapp's chest heaved violently. He came to the bench, trying to find a defender, but he couldn't find one.

At this moment, his longing for Kyle Walker reached its peak.

If he was there, the club wouldn't be in the predicament it is in now.

Damn Arsenal, they poached one of their players at the end of the transfer window, leaving them with no time to buy a new strong defender and only able to strengthen their forward midfield.

Number Seven
"Mael is off the court, thank him for his excellent performance today!"

At this time, Redknapp heard the live DJ broadcast, he turned around and saw Maher running towards the field.

Standing on the extended line of the center circle, doing abdominal jumps to warm up before going on the court, was Kyle Walker.

He's going to make his debut!
Lore!

"boom!"

Redknapp had his darkest moment when he punched the awning and happened to break a softer piece of glass, which gave him a little relief.

On the other side, Wenger looked at him with a sly delight in his heart, pretending to be distressed on the surface, "Let Tottenham find someone to repair it!"

Maher also walked down at this time. He didn't say much to Wenger. After returning to the bench, he asked the team doctor for an ice pack and applied it to his left knee.

He still had some basic common sense, so the rest of the recovery was left to Lewis.

Is this his first injury?
"Haha." Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing. If a hard injury is also considered an injury, then every football player suffers from injuries every day.

"Beep! Beep! Beep--!"

Not long after, the final whistle of the game was blown, and Tottenham Hotspur ultimately failed to score a face-saving goal.

Four to zero!
Arsenal keep zero records in consecutive games!
It is also the fourth consecutive victory in the Premier League!
In these four games, they defeated Manchester United, Bolton Wanderers, Blackburn Rovers and Tottenham, scoring 15 goals and not conceding a single goal!
"Glory glory arsenal! "Glory glory arsenal~! ""

At the Emirates Stadium, a song composed by the fans, "Glory to Arsenal", was played at this time. As 'arsenal' has few syllables, they could only twist the first note twice.

But it doesn’t matter, the taste is still right, mainly because the taunts are maxed out.

This song was made popular by Manchester United fans. They adapted the song "Glory to Manchester United" from the "Battle Hymn of the Republic" during the American Civil War, and it became popular in every street corner in the 8s, 90s and s.

However, the first to adapt it was Tottenham Hotspur, who had been singing this song as early as the 60s.

Today, Tottenham Hotspur also entered the stadium singing this song, and kept singing before conceding the goal, only to stop singing afterwards.

As a sworn enemy, Arsenal would definitely not give up this opportunity. They changed their tune and sang it directly to send off the Tottenham fans.

Off the field, all the players on the Arsenal bench rushed out of the field and came to the center of the field to celebrate with the players on the field.

They formed a circle again, holding hands and dancing in the center arc of the circle.

"20 wins!"

Maher just checked the statistics on the bench and shouted happily: "We have won 20 league games! Looking back, I feel so emotional. We won so many games without realizing it."

"Hahaha!"

"Yes!"

Wenger came over and smiled at everyone, "In the 0304-26 season, we won 12 games, drew games, and finally won the Premier League championship trophy.

"Boys, you are very close. But don't be careless. The competition in the Premier League this season is very fierce. If possible, I hope you can strive for 28-30 wins, or even higher!"

"necessary!"

"it is good!"

"Go, go, go!"

"The champion is approaching!"

Maher jumped and danced with them, and when the number of wins reached 20, he truly felt that the championship was near!

After exiting, he went to the elevator and took it all the way up to the box area.

There were quite a few people leaving the venue, and they were obviously stunned when they saw him, thinking they had seen it wrong.

"Mael?"

"what!"

"Come and take a picture!"

There were many mature ladies who could not remain reserved and rushed over and picked up the phone regardless of their husbands being around.

Of course, their husbands will understand the urge to take photos with Maher.

Many men also held their mobile phones and stood aside, waiting with a smile.

Maher hurriedly took photos with a few people, then walked towards the box he had booked, wanting to say hello to everyone before leaving the stadium.

Along the way, many people exclaimed, and many people followed him, wanting to see where he was going.

"The big star is coming!"

When he walked into the box, everyone inside was waiting for him, as if they knew he would come.

Maher hugged David and the others in turn. When he hugged Chloe, he smiled and asked, "Did you see my celebration? I jumped seven times in a row."

"Yeah!" Chloe nodded heavily, the joy in her eyes seemed to condense into drops of water and overflow. She picked up the piece of paper she had written on long ago.

——“I’m very happy!”

Mael smiled, feeling very satisfied, patted her shoulder and separated from him.

He then took off his jersey and handed it to the little boy who was still looking around for him, "You don't have my jersey yet, so I'll give this to you. Wear it when you grow up."

"You can wear it now!" The little boy smiled happily. Clothes were one of the few things he could feel clearly, so he put them on directly after taking them.

His mother tried to help him but was stopped by his father.

He tried for a while and finally put the clothes on. This game-version jersey finally covered his thighs, like a dress.

"Ha ha."

There was laughter at the scene, and the little boy also laughed, shaking his clothes with his hands a few times to show off.

This scene was also noticed by the fans outside the box. They were all in the VIP area and had just been sitting with Chloe and the others. They always felt that their behavior was strange.

But now it seems that this is a charity event organized by the club or Maher.
"Oh." Many people held their heads again, feeling guilty for their misunderstanding while watching the game just now.

Maher didn't wait too long with them. He finally waved to them and said, "See you again if we are lucky. I hope you are happy every day and I hope I can bring you the championship this season."

“Chloe, you must keep painting, I’m looking forward to receiving your paintings next time.

“David, when you are fully recovered, I invite you to take the club’s away bus and go to away games together. Then you don’t have to ride a bike.

"Haha, bye!"

He left wearing only a white tights, and when he turned around, the muscular lines on his back were very obvious, making several people unable to help but take a few more glances.

"bye"

They waved stiffly until Maher walked out of the box.

“It was an unforgettable experience that I will never forget.”

“He’s been so good to us.”

"It's not easy to meet someone like this, you really have to cherish him. I look forward to all the success he gets."

"Yes, he is easy to identify with, and he makes everyone like him from different points of view."

There were exclamations from the audience, mostly from people who saw Maher for the first time today.

Chloe was thinking about something, her face flushed again. She crumpled the paper in her hand, her eyes slowly becoming firm.

At the post-match press conference, Redknapp was on pins and needles, answering reporters' questions.

"Mr. Redknapp, you said in the first half that Tottenham would end Arsenal's winning streak. What was not completed in the 03-04 season will be concluded in 11-12, but why hasn't it been concluded yet?"

"That's how football works. There are losers and winners. That's the charm of this sport."

"."

"After Kyle Walker left, the team seems to have no decent full-backs left? Especially in today's matchup with Maher, two players were injured one after another. Is Kyle Walker's departure a big loss?"

"Every player will encounter injuries, which is the natural enemy of athletes. I mourn for both of you and hope that this will not happen in the future."

"."

“Can you face the problem?”

"."

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"Okay, the team lost 0-4 to Arsenal. Does this reveal that the team has problems in both offense and defense?"

“It’s just that the condition is not good, and there are some unexpected things in the game.”

"."

"What accident?"

"Injuried."

"."

"Okay, since Mr. Redknapp said it was an injury, then what is the cause of the injury? Is it because the team did not train enough, had an unhealthy diet, and could not adapt to the high-intensity game?"

Redknapp finally gritted his teeth and said what the reporters wanted to hear, "Because Maher has a different intensity."

After these words were spoken, the press conference became normal again, Redknapp was not subjected to too many difficulties, and finally ended the press conference calmly.

"Strongly won 20 wins! Arsenal continues unbeaten with 20 wins and 5 draws, and there are only 13 games left in the Premier League schedule!" - "Premier League" official

“4连胜！温格的球队在过去4轮中狂轰15球丢0球！状态全回！或时隔7年重夺英超冠军？”——法国《队报》

"Redknapp himself admitted that Maher had a different level of intensity and caused two Tottenham players to be seriously injured in this game, and not by foul." - BBC

"Too bad! Danny Rose made a flying tackle on Maher and injured himself!" - Daily Mail

"The story of Maher and four disabled fans. The players talked to them many times after the game and encouraged them to face life bravely." - "Football Record"

"Almost 30 goals! Maher is about to break Henry's Premier League goal record? Will he win the top league's second Premier League Player of the Month in February!" - London Evening News

After this round, most attention is still focused on Arsenal and Maher, who are now the top players in English football.

Just because they are really close to the final championship!

At noon the next day, in the latest episode of the BBC football program, Andy Cole and Alan Shearer looked at each other, opening today's program in an awkward way.

A photo was shown on the big screen behind them. It was a photo of Andy Cole when he played for Newcastle United in the 93-94 season.

In the camera, he raised his right hand with high spirits. At the age of 22 that season, he set a record of 34 goals in a single Premier League season.

“Very nice uniforms.”

Andy Cole pointed at the photo and smiled, saying, "I always think Newcastle's uniform design is very good, don't you think so?"

He didn't really want to mention the Premier League goal record that season, because the monsters who came up from the second-tier leagues were really close to his record.

"It does look good." Alan Shearer nodded quickly and smiled, "I still like the club's uniforms from the 90s. The design of the polo shirt made it look very fashionable at the time."

Then, the screen turned and a picture of Alan Shearer appeared with his hands raised and a crown on his head.

He was also wearing a polo shirt in the camera. It was the 94-95 season, and he became the Premier League goal record holder with 34 league goals in a single season.

At the same time, he helped Blackburn Rovers win the championship that season, winning the third top league title in the team's history.

"Blackburn's jersey is pretty good too." Alan Shearer pointed at the photo and smiled, "Of course, the guys back then were more handsome."

"Haha." Andy Cole on the side laughed, but looking at these old photos, the smile gradually disappeared, as if he was moved back into memories.

This is their memory of their youth. Later on, everyone seemed to have become a talkative critic in the eyes of the media and fans.

It only attracts some attention when a speech causes controversy or when the record is about to be surpassed by someone else.

How many people still remember how high-spirited they were at that time?

"Let's talk about Mahel."

The host Lineker appeared on the show and gave them guidance, "After one round of the league, the player has scored one goal steadily, and the total number of goals has reached 1.

"We are only seven goals away from your record, and there are still 7 league games left."

Andy Cole looked at Alan Shearer, wanting him to speak first. The latter hesitated for a while, but finally took a breath.

He thought for a while and said, "I think that since things have developed to this point, it is a small probability event that the players will not break our record."

Andy Cole nodded heavily, but was immediately cueed by Alan Shearer, "What about you? What do you think? You know, unlike me, you are a product of Arsenal's youth training and have played for the team."

"what?"

Andy Cole smiled, glanced at Lineker, and when he found that he couldn't avoid it, he raised his eyebrows and said: "What should I say? Congratulations to Wenger? I hope people don't forget us?

"Haha. Maybe Alan Shearer. If this record is broken, you and I can only pray that Maher performs better in the future.

“Because he is better, the more people pay attention to him, the more people will see it - Maher broke Andy Cole and Alan Shearer's Premier League goal record in the 11-12 season.

"This way, we will be remembered by people, and maybe they will remember us for longer."

"Haha!" Black people do have some talent for humor. As soon as these words came out, Alan Shearer and Lineker both laughed.

The big screen then showed a picture of Maher doing the devilish dance celebration that has become a trademark for the player.

The three of them looked over, and as they watched, their faces were slowly filled with emotion.

Too young, too amazing. If people cannot feel Maher's extraordinary charm at this moment, it is likely that they will feel it when they recall it in the future.

When people experience many things, they are numb and ignorant at the time. Only when they recall them afterwards can they have a clearer feeling.

On the same night after the BBC program was broadcast, Transfermarkt officially updated the new market value rankings.

This time, unlike before, the media and fans all looked for Maher's name first.

It’s not that he gets more attention than Melo, because there’s still a big gap. The main thing is that there should be no suspense that Melo ranks first and second, and the increase shouldn’t be that much.

But Maher is different. Since the last update of his market value, he has won the Golden Boy Award, Puskas Award, scored more than 30 goals in the Premier League and Champions League, and was selected in the top ten of the Ballon d'Or.

The accumulation of so many important honors and the support of professionals from major award-giving organizations will surely make his worth soar.

Everyone is looking forward to how much Transfermarkt, which has always symbolized authority, can increase Mahel's value this time.

Pub Street, London.

In Jones Tavern, a large group of people were searching with their cell phones, and soon someone saw it first.

Just like the first person to see the Statue of Liberty when he arrived in America by ship during the American Gold Rush, he raised his hands and shouted excitedly: "7000 million euros! The player's value is now 7000 million euros!"

"Wow!" There was an uproar in the tavern. Many people had already drunk some wine, and when they heard this shocking news, their hands began to tremble.

This hand tremor quickly spread to the whole body, making their bodies tremble as if they were the ones worth 7000 million euros.

“Another 25m rise!”

"awesome!"

"Is this the biggest increase this period? I don't believe the first two can increase by more than 20m."

"Of course, they've already broken through 20 million, and if they increase by 1.5%, what will it be? Is it possible that someone's net worth will break through million?"

"Messi is ranked first, this period is 135m, Cristiano Ronaldo is second, this period is 110m, Iniesta is third, 80m, Rooney is fourth, 80m, and Mahre is fifth, 70m!"

"fifth!"

"fierce!!"

"He's fifth in the world in terms of value. It can be said that this gives enough respect to young players! In the next update, I think he will surpass Rooney!"

"."

After a round of discussions, Jones, the star figure in the pub, spoke up. He was also very excited. "It's not far to break the 10 million mark, which is normal. It's unreasonable for such a young player to be in the top of the Ballon d'Or not to break the million mark.

"How much is Neymar? 5000 million euros? He's 19 years old and has 11 Ballon d'Ors, that should be good, right?"

"No." Someone then shook his head and replied: "The highest-paid Brazilian player this time is Hulk from Zenit, who has 4500 million euros.

"Neymar has been average since returning to Santos. He may be coming to Europe soon to recuperate. His market value is only 4000 million euros."

Jones nodded and waved happily, saying, "After this wave, I have more confidence that he can win the Premier League Golden Boot. I'll treat everyone to a drink today!"

"Not going to continue pressing?"

"What the hell, the odds are only 3.5, who cares? I bought it for 50+!"

"Ha ha.!"

"Hey, this is the highest price for a player under 20 years old in world football, right?"

"Let me see."

Someone rummaged through his phone and soon saw a report from the official Transfermarkt.

"The most valuable player under the age of 21 in history! Maher set a record. If he wins the Premier League, he is likely to become the only player in the Premier League with a value of over million!" - Transfermarkt official

The man raised his head, nodded heavily twice, and smiled from ear to ear.

"Fifth in the world! Since breaking into the top 50 of Transfermarkt's market value ranking this season, Maher has become unstoppable, and in the latest update of his market value, he has entered the top five!" - "Football Record"

"Is the Premier League going to welcome a player with an official transfer value of over 18 million? Maher is only 50 years old this year. His huge potential has made his value soar. So far this season, his value has increased by million!" - The Times, UK

"7000 million euros! Second only to Rooney! Voting shows that Maher has become the most anticipated player of the French team in this European Cup!" - French magazine "Football"

At 9 o'clock in the evening, newspapers and media around the world spread the news, and Maher once again gained a wave of popularity.

Among these reports, one from Statistics Agency was particularly eye-catching and sparked a lot of discussion among fans as soon as it was released.

"1.41 million euros! Since Maher returned to Arsenal, the team has continued to maintain a hot state and has shown its competitiveness for the championship. The value of many players in the team has seen a huge increase, with a total increase of 1.41 million euros!" - "Statistics Design"

It first catches the eye with a very shocking number, and then attracts people to click in by magnifying 'Mael's' contribution.

On the main article page, it used about 250 characters to explain its point of view.

"In July last year, Maher returned to the team. At that time, Arsenal had just finished their seventh season without any of the four major titles. The players in the team were in ups and downs. Including Maher's 7 million, the total value was only 7 million euros.

“And this season, with Maher’s arrival, Arsenal had an amazing 20 wins and 5 draws in the league and reached the final of the EFL Cup!
"Many players in the team have performed stably and often have small climaxes! Especially Maher, Van Persie, Alexander Song, Arteta, Walcott and others, all of whom have seen a significant increase in their value.

“As of the latest update, the total value of Arsenal’s squad has reached 3.75 million euros, making it the ninth most valuable club in the world!
"It's hard to say that Maher didn't contribute to this. His influence on this team is huge. Without him, the club wouldn't have seen a nearly 1.5 million euro increase in value!"

This is quite interesting, enough to make Maher's fans spasm in their hands on their phones.

I lit a cigarette and put on the theme song of Fast & Furious 5, then stayed at home, shaking my head and closing my eyes to savor it for a while.

And below, fans from all over the world also left their opinions.

“I think it’s true that without him, the team is still the same this season.

"Van Persie's value was only 3500 million last season, but this season it's already 6000 million, which is another increase of over 25 million. Just based on the fact that he works so hard to drag the team through, this season's maximum value is 4000 million."

"That makes sense, but it's certainly not reasonable to say that it's all Maher's fault."

"If you are an Arsenal fan, you won't argue. He brings a whole new look anyway!"

"Yeah, why should we care about his value? That's something the management should consider. We just need to watch the game. At least he brings hope for a championship."

"Seeing everyone say this, it means they agree that Maher has improved the value of this team."

"What else? You don't talk about others, just talk about him. A player who didn't spend a penny on transfer fees, went from zero to 7000 million euros in two seasons. Isn't this a 70 million increase in value?"

"Indeed, if you think about it this way, I quite agree with this comment."

"Kroenke can cry, Usmanov can get drunk, and Maher can ruin your phased acquisition plan. If you want to buy all the shares of the team, be prepared to get an extra 2 million euros!"

"No matter what, Arsenal and Wenger are the biggest winners!"

"It's Mahel."

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Fans left their opinions one after another, and they all seemed to think that it was quite interesting to look at it from this perspective.

At 10 o'clock that evening, at the Colney training base, outside the first team coach's office.

"Hahaha"

Before Wenger walked in, he heard laughter coming from inside.

He was a little confused. He had just gone out for an hour's night run at the base and was about to go home when he saw many missed calls and wanted to come over to take a look.

"Ha ha.!"

When I pushed the door open and walked in, the laughter inside became louder and clearer, and everyone was clapping their hands and looking radiant.

"Mr. Wenger."

Philip saw him first and said with a smile, "Do you know the latest updated net worth of Maher?"

"Updated?" Wenger went to the water dispenser next to his office to get some water. After taking a sip, he asked, "How much? 6000 million?"

"7000."

Wenger paused in drinking water, his arms hanging in the air, his eyes darting left and right to observe other people's expressions.

After realizing that this was not a prank, he put down the cup with a look of surprise on his face.

"Fifth in the world." Philip seemed very happy to see Wenger like this, and continued: "In the Premier League, he is second only to Rooney, and much higher than Aguero and others."

"It's expected to exceed 100 million this season." Wenger picked up the water cup and drank again, but the astonishment in his eyes did not diminish. He also recalled what Maher had done during this period.

The youngest Golden Boy in history, the youngest Ballon d’Or top ten in history, the youngest Puskas, and a host of miscellaneous records.

genius!

A groundbreaking genius!

From this perspective, it seems that 7000 million euros is not surprising.

On the contrary, it would be strange if it weren't for this number.

"What is the total value this time?" Wenger asked. This is also a point he is more concerned about.

"3.75 million euros." Philip was about to tell him this, but he asked unexpectedly. He smiled and said, "We are in the top ten in the world, and the gap with the first place is only 1.79 million euros."

"Really?"

Wenger was even more surprised. He took out his mobile phone and looked for relevant information.

Philip smiled even more brightly, "Really, some media even wrote a special post saying that this was caused by Maher.

"The fans are secretly happy. Kroenke and Usmanov really wasted several years."

“Haha.” When it came to this, there was laughter at the scene, and the Arsenal coaching staff were obviously secretly happy.

Wenger opened Transfermarkt and saw the exact figures, and a smile appeared on his face. "Great, great! Who says that only by spending money can you build a top-notch team?

“We have shown that if a team plays better, they will become a top-tier team.”

After he finished speaking, he pointed at Philippe and said, "What the media said is right. At least half of the credit goes to Maher. He helped us play better and better."

Wenger also laughed along with everyone else. If someone walked by the door at this time, they would definitely be surprised.

Philip watched him from the side and felt a surge of joy in his heart.

From seeing a glimmer of hope, to trying to grasp it, and now seeing greater signs of hope. Mr. Wenger, this season has completely turned your luck around, and your life has also taken a turn for the better.

That's good. As long as Wenger is doing well, these people will be doing well, and the team will be doing well too.

"Buzz!"

His cell phone suddenly vibrated, and at the same time a 'missed call - 1 second' popped up at the top. Two people called him at the same time.

Seeing the notes on the two phone numbers, he was shocked and walked out of the office to answer them.

"I can't contact Wenger directly, or I don't have the face to tell Wenger about this."

A powerful voice came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of determination, "Please tell him indirectly that I want him to be the middleman and start the final acquisition negotiations with that guy.

"One of us must succeed this time, either me or him. Maybe we can reach an agreement?
"Who knows? Let's start the negotiations. By the end of the season, I must have a result."

Philip quickly responded, his breathing became rapid, and after hanging up the phone, he called back the number he had just missed.

"Maybe he means the same thing as me, the same idea? Were you answering Usmanov's call just now?

"Don't worry about anything else, let Wenger be the middleman and we will start another round of negotiations.

"But there is one thing I am more determined than Usmanov, and that is the belief in fully acquiring this great club.

"But don't worry, there will be results this time, trust us."

"Dudu."

Philip put down the phone, turned and walked into the office, looking at Wenger for a long time in silence.

Wenger had been paying attention to him since he entered the door and saw the mobile phone in his hand.

We have been dealing with each other for so long that we can easily guess what they just did, who called, and what they are going to do.

Wenger took a deep breath, thinking of the perseverance and sacrifices over the years, the grievances and resentment of being a "young wife" of the club, and finally said: "I want to refuse them, really, but I will work hard for Arsenal to make it happen."

　ps: I am so tired, so tired, so tired. I looked at the time and it’s already 4 o’clock.

I haven't watched football for a long time. Today the game started on all fronts, which made me itchy for a long time.

I finally finished writing it. I have written nearly 3 words since I opened my eyes today. Life is so hard and it’s not a human life at all!

Fortunately, I have everyone's support and encouragement. Thank you. I would also like to ask for monthly tickets to see if I can make some progress!
Now, I'm going to drink two bottles of beer and watch the highlights! Experience the happy life of half an hour after get off work every day!

I will get up tomorrow and sit in front of the computer to write for another day. I hope everyone can take a break from their busy schedule and live a happy life!
　
(End of this chapter)