Becoming a football god from Arsenal

Chapter 37 Gary Speed's first goal in office! Will those shoes really become collectibles?
"Oh!"

A sharp voice rang out from the studio at the stadium. The Sky Sports commentator stood up and covered his head, his emotions instantly brought into the stadium, "Opening goal! A long-range shot from No. 31 Maher!

"I have to introduce this player from Arsenal again. He assisted and scored twice in his debut. This was his second professional league game in his career, and he didn't expect to score again!

"Four rounds of the Championship have passed, he has played two games, scored one goal and made two assists! You have to look forward to how high he can go in the future!
"Sheffield United took the lead at home. Maher scored the first goal since Gary Speed ​​took office. This is a memorable moment!"

As he said this, he cast his gaze towards the coaching seats on the sidelines, wanting to see Gary Speed's reaction.

Unexpectedly, the young coach had already rushed to the sideline with his fists clenched, trembling all over and looking up to the sky to celebrate.

Indeed, it was such a pleasant thing that the team took the lead right from the start of the first game after taking office.

The balance of victory is now on his side, and there is a great chance that he will get off to a great start!

What's more, he started his coaching career with such a wonderful world-class goal!

The director of the stadium also wisely cut the screen at this time, giving the camera to Gary Speed ​​on the sidelines. He opened his mouth wide and roared, cheered, and vented the pressure he had recently. "Yeah!"

Soon one of his direct assistant coaches rushed over, jumped onto his back and bent his body.

The red tie hanging on his chest added a festive feeling to their celebration team at this moment. This was definitely an unforgettable moment.

"What did I say? What did I say?"

Among the celebrating crowd, the former chief scout Jolson was the most excited. After Gary Speed ​​took office, he naturally joined the coaching staff and became an assistant coach.

"He is simply the long-range shooter!"

Jolson smiled proudly, feeling the joy and excitement of having his views confirmed, just like Wang Yousheng was possessed.

“You have made an invaluable contribution.”

Gary Speed ​​pounded his shoulders a few times and said the words he wanted to hear most, but it was not a compliment, but an affirmation from the heart.

After celebrating, he came to the sidelines and looked at the young man celebrating in the corner flag area with envy on his face.

See him when he was young?
No. More than that, he saw a rising star, and in the Championship League, which has written countless inspirational epic stories, he began to write his own story.

"Even if I didn't become famous with just one goal, I still played for a bright future."

Gary Speed ​​has a smile on his face. If he continues to develop well, there will be a bigger stage waiting for him.

Kearney training base, youth team meeting room.

The excitement of Maher's goal soon spread here. Listening to the commentator's passionate roar and watching Maher sliding down on his knees, the players and coaching staff all covered their foreheads.

"Oh my god! The first goal is here!"

"Fuck! World wave!"

"It was incredibly easy. He was like a god in that position. It was a beautiful shot!"

The players clenched their fists tightly and their bodies were trembling. The trembling became more intense as they understood more about what this goal meant.

It is conceivable that Maher will quickly establish himself as a regular starter for Sheffield United and make a name for himself in the Championship.

By the end of the season, he might have 5+ goal-creating stats, including more than 5 goals and more than 10 assists.

When he returns to Arsenal next season, he will undoubtedly join the first team, be valued by Wenger, and gradually compete for the opportunity to become a starting player.

For him, everything is possible!
"Look, look!"

Head coach Hans sat at the front, radiant and full of pride: "I have said it before, only you know yourself best, understand your shortcomings, know what you should strengthen and how to train.

"Without those countless days and nights of hard training, Maher would never be the Maher of today, and scoring a goal in the Championship would be a pipe dream. "The same goes for Gilbert. I often talk to him and he told me about his recent situation. After joining the team, he trained with Maher and made rapid progress!
"The best role models are right in front of you. I hope you won't waste your time and learn from their strengths!"

Hans actually knew very well that people like Maher who had sudden epiphanies, and Gilbert who was naturally talented and then soared to success with hard work, were just a tyrant.

But he still hopes that the players on his team can maintain hope for the future, or at least not lose the fighting spirit.

"How much is the bonus for scoring a goal?" another money-grubber asked. It seems that there are always players who are curious about this.

"2500 pounds."

Hans looked at him and smiled: "They also have a clause for salary increase based on the number of appearances. After this goal, Maher should be able to easily get a salary increase in the future."

Speaking of this, he remembered the pair of sneakers he had lent to Maher.

Everything happened so fast. It only took Maher a very short time to go from the young man wearing broken rubber shoes to the protagonist of today's Championship.

Wait, at this rate of development, will his pair of shoes really become a collectible in the future?

Hans' eyes narrowed and he kept this matter in mind.

Aix, France.

"Goal!!"

The long sound of French commentary rang out from the TV. Uncle Clement was the first to stand up from the sofa, his eyes wide open and his arms raised, "Beautiful! Beautiful! The ball goes in! The ball goes in!!"

At this time, the others turned around and slowly reacted.

"Is it Mahel?"

My aunt raised her eyebrows in surprise, then she stood up and clapped her hands, "This is the first time. We must remember this day."

She didn't understand what this goal represented, but she knew that her nephew was a winger or a striker. A striker's duty is to score goals, and her nephew did a good job.

In her opinion, this is already good enough.

The worry I had when I saw my nephew not appearing a few days ago disappeared at this moment, and the family celebrated again, even more enthusiastically than last time.

"Ava!"

Clemont picked up Ava excitedly, swung her around twice, and said with a smile, "In a week or two, let's go to England to watch my brother's game, okay?"

"To England?"

Ava's big eyes showed surprise, and she clapped her hands and said, "Okay, okay, brother will take me to eat delicious British food in England!"

"I just know how to eat."

The aunt said something disparaging, then looked at her husband, a little worried: "The second and third children are still in school. If they go now, it will definitely have an impact. Also..."

It was obvious that what she was most worried about was not the studies of her second and third children, but the things she didn't say in the end.

"Mael is alone there, surrounded by people from the club and other people from the club. Life is too monotonous."

Clement put Ava down and replied, "He called yesterday and invited us over, telling us not to worry about the money."

"Isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Auntie was a little embarrassed and spoke hesitantly.

"No need to be shy. My nephew has invited us, so let's take advantage of him and go abroad."

Clemont shook his head, glanced at her, and raised his chin and said, "You don't know how much money your nephew makes now. Just this kick just now might have paid back our round-trip commuting expenses."

My aunt rolled her eyes at him, as if to say, why are you being so arrogant in front of me?
(End of this chapter)