Max-level burst damage at the start, the British Empire arrives!

At the dinner table again, Sun's father and Sun Ke discussed something.

"A rich man's foolish son lost a lot of money on Nasdaq and is in a hurry to turn over cash, so he is preparing to sell an apartment building."

"That apartment building is in Acton, west of London. It's twenty stories high with two hundred rooms and is valued at £23 million."

"That kid is prepared to spend eighteen million pounds. I've saved up some money over the years."

"Using my company and your contract at Arsenal as collateral should be fine."

"It's rare to come across such an opportunity, let me discuss it with you."

"I've calculated it, and the rent for that apartment can cover the monthly mortgage payment. What do you think?"

Sun Ke never expected that his fifteen-year plan to live as a recluse would be realized in the first year.

Moreover, he never expected that the "monthly payment" could be used in this way.

Without hesitation, Sun Ke readily agreed.

Mr. Sun added, "This apartment building is considered our joint property. Once the loan is paid off, the apartment building will be transferred to your name."

"These things should be written into the contract in advance, so there's no need to go through any other procedures later."

After transmigrating, Sun Ke found himself burdened with a mortgage again, something he never expected.

The owner of that apartment was practically a 21st-century British tycoon.

This incident confirmed one thing for Sun Ke: his adoptive father did indeed only have one son.

......

The next morning, Sun Ke arrived at the Kearney training base, his body aching all over.

Someone at the base had already noticed Sun Ke's parking spot. As soon as he came out of the garage, a staff member took him for a medical examination.

Aside from mild fatigue, there are no other problems.

Sun Ke discovered that she had actually grown one centimeter taller.

Not bad. If he could grow a little taller, and improve his jumping and heading abilities, wouldn't he be able to dominate the attacking third?

Just thinking about it makes it seem very promising.

There are rewards for both goals and assists in the game, and assists are based on the player's shooting skills.

If, like Walcott did yesterday, one only seeks pleasure and sows a lot but reaps little, the returns will be meager.

If you have the ability to score goals, wouldn't it be faster to rack up points by scoring goals?

No problem.

But for now, we can only focus on the present.

A short while later, Wenger also arrived at the medical room and inquired about Sun Ke's condition.

Seeing that Sun Ke was alright, Wenger insisted that the physical trainer lead Sun Ke in rehabilitation training, and then asked Sun Ke to have a massage in the physiotherapy room.

Wenger is now worried that Sun Ke's aggressive moves will add another injured player to the team's midfield.

At that point, it will truly be a case of "even a skilled cook cannot make a meal without rice."

Now, Wenger's heart skips a beat whenever he sees a player fall during training.

Wenger had finally managed to kill time for Sun Ke in the morning, but Sun Ke returned to the training base around 2 p.m.

Wenger pulled Sun Ke aside and asked, "Son, today is your day off. You can sleep in and do things you usually enjoy but don't have time for."

"For example, raising flowers, raising fish, or playing video games."

Sun Ke said with a smile, "Boss, I usually like to play football."

Unable to find himself cornered by Sun Ke, Wenger thought for a moment and said, "Have you ever imagined what life would be like if you couldn't play football one day?"

Sun Ke thought for a moment and said, "I should spend a month lying on the beach first, and then go to some places I don't usually have the chance to go. I probably won't become a coach."

Wenger thought he had met a kindred spirit and wanted to chat casually with Sun Ke about football.

Unexpectedly, football is not part of his post-retirement plans at all.

Sun Ke suddenly remembered something and said, "I'll probably buy a club in a lower league and try to run it."

He left out half a sentence: "Anyway, I know who will make it in the next twelve years."

Wenger said with a smile, "If I retire, I might become a football commentator, and maybe even open a youth football academy."

Hey!

The old man is already quite old, and even after retiring, he still has to operate on two fronts.

They have boundless energy.

Wenger really went to extremes. To prevent Sun Ke from training, he took him to his office and made him read the newspaper.

During this time, Sun Ke kept his feet on the soccer ball.

The system will keep timing him as long as he does anything related to football.

As someone who traveled from twelve years in the future, Sun Ke never bought a newspaper again after starting junior high school.

This thing is somewhat out of touch with the era in which he lived.

In fact, people in this world can already watch all kinds of news on their mobile phones.

However, most Europeans still maintain the habit of reading printed books, especially the British, who have newspapers in every household.

I feel like I've been abandoned by the world if I don't read the newspaper every day.

Sun Ke mainly reads the news related to himself in the newspaper, and skims over the other news.

442 has released its second round of player ratings. Sun Ke received a score of 8.2 in yesterday's game, making him the only player on the team to receive a score above 8.

The newspaper listed his statistics: 12 kilometers covered, 89% pass completion rate, 4 key passes, 6 interceptions, and 3 steals.

These are all respectable statistics, but physical confrontations and aerial duels are clearly not his strengths.

However, the newspaper also pointed out Sun Ke's shortcomings.

They believe that Sun Ke is a player who likes to use his brain when playing football, but his passing style is relatively simple, usually only able to pass the ball from the front.

The shortcomings seem fairly accurate, but they will become less so after a while.

The Sun somehow got information about Arsenal players and devoted quite a page to introducing the young players in Arsenal's first team.

They described Sun Ke as having an immense passion for football, spending all his time, except for eating and sleeping, doing things related to football.

Other media outlets also devoted considerable space to commenting on Arsenal's current situation. The Gunners' victory over a fully-staffed Liverpool with a depleted squad truly surprised the English football world.

Upon arriving at Wenger's office, Sun Ke discovered that the old man was indeed playing FM (Football Manager).

FM2012 hasn't been released yet; the old man is still playing with last year's save file.

Wenger pointed out Sun Ke's data, saying, "The data for adult players in this game is usually very accurate, but they often overestimate some young players."

"Your data should be adjusted accordingly in the next version."

Sun Ke glanced at his game stats and, to be honest, the game's predictions of young players' current abilities were quite accurate.

That's probably what it looks like when you're not linked to the system.

In the following days, Sun Ke continued to train for ten hours every day.

You have to grit your teeth and persevere when it comes to exploiting loopholes in the system.

Anyway, I'm only 19 years old now, so even if I'm tired, I can recover about 70-80% by the next day.

It's so good to be young!

In the past few days, Sun Ke witnessed the war of words between Ferguson and Wenger for the first time.

The Sun interviewed both of them and then published what they said each day in the newspaper.

Sun Ke had a small question: these days there are already online social platforms.

The two of them could completely bypass intermediaries and media, and have a good rant through their social media accounts.

The current situation is that The Sun seems to be constantly adding spice to the conversation between the two.

Moreover, it takes at least a day for the two people to receive a reply from each other, which is not efficient at all.

In the past, carriages and horses traveled slowly, letters took a long time to arrive, and one could only send a letter to one person a day.

In this contest, Ferguson struck first.

In a media interview, he said, "The Arsenal lads played very hard, but their manager was unreliable. What a pity!"

"A qualified head coach should be able to finalize important transfers by the end of June and complete reinforcements by mid-July."

"I heard they're still scavenging for scraps in the transfer market, it's ridiculous."

The next day, Sun Ke saw Wenger's recovery in the newspaper.

The old man said, "We all know what he meant by those words. I won't pay attention to what others say about Arsenal; what they say doesn't affect us."

On the third day, Ferguson continued his attack: "They keep saying they want to win this and that, but in reality, they haven't won anything for six years."

"I think he needs to understand a basic principle: a head coach's responsibility is to bring trophies to the team, not to make the books look good. He's acting like a pious old butler, and he's becoming increasingly strange!"

Upon seeing the content of this interview, Sun Ke felt that Ferguson was also unkind, deliberately reopening old wounds.

I wonder if old man Wen can "fight back" against him.