The Champions League semi-finals are over, and the Juventus general can finally take a short break.
Today is April 25th. Yun Sheng has booked everyone’s tickets for tomorrow afternoon and will give everyone a day off after the game.
It's only after nine o'clock in the evening, and the players still have time to take a good rest.
Some people went back to their rooms to sleep, some walked around London with their teammates, and those who had acquaintances in London went to have a drink with friends.
Even Wenger, who rarely goes out on match days, did not go home today and had a drink with friends in an inconspicuous pub in London.
However, the person he invited was not Yunsheng, but Robin van Persie, who had already left the team.
Entering the tavern, a group of Arsenal fans immediately recognized the two men.
"Professor, you are here."
"It's a pity the game just now, we almost qualified."
"That's right! If the guy who left the team hadn't scored a hat trick, we would have definitely advanced!"
As the fans were talking, they suddenly saw Van Persie behind Wenger, and their eyes immediately started to burn.
Van Persie was not worried about being threatened, but he was still embarrassed to hear these words.
Wenger greeted the fans calmly: "I'm going to have a drink over there, and you guys can chat first. Well, I feel regretful and sorry for not being able to bring victory to the team."
The fans said nothing more. They made their way out of the way, nodding friendly to Wenger while looking at Van Persie fiercely, until the two of them reached the small table in the corner.
The waiter came over: "Professor, are you still the same?"
Wenger nodded.
The waiter looked at Van Persie again: "Man, long time no see. Are you still the same?"
Robin van Persie also nodded.
The waiter quickly brought out two glasses of wine, one glass of Bordeaux wine and one glass of Scotch whiskey.
Leaning on the familiar seat and looking at the familiar drink in front of him, Van Persie felt like he was in another world.
When he was still playing for Arsenal, he and his professor would often come to this small bar to drink. This is a Gunners fan club. Many fans here know Van Persie, but the relationship can never be as friendly as it once was...
Wenger gently shook the glass to sober up the wine, shook his head and said: "Since I came to the Premier League more than ten years ago, I have always wanted to have a drink with that guy. He is a heavy drinker and also likes red wine very much, but we have a tacit understanding. , as long as we are still opponents, we will not sit together and drink together. But looking at the current situation, maybe it won’t be long before he enjoys his retirement life, and then we can also have a drink.”
Van Persie knew who Wenger was talking about, and he suddenly felt sad: "Professor, now I have become Arsenal's enemy..."
Wenger shook his head: "Robin, although I am very reluctant to let you leave, and I even feel uncomfortable now, but since you want to pursue championships and victory, since you want to leave, I will naturally help you. Don't feel bad. , you don’t owe Arsenal anything, and you don’t owe me anything. After all, you left the team with enough transfer fees before leaving. I am really happy for you to see you becoming the main player at Juventus and performing so well. .However, it would be better if Arsenal could avoid Juventus..."
Looking at Wenger with a kind face, Van Persie felt hot in his heart: "Professor, although I say so, I still feel that I owe Arsenal and you a lot. If I can do anything for you, just ask."
Looking at Van Persie's sincere expression, Wenger smiled.
Wenger, who had been looking serious because of losing the game just now, actually smiled now.
"Robin, you mentioned this, I really want to ask you for help with something. When you are free, help me talk to Yun Sheng and see if he has any young Chinese geniuses. , it’s best to be a striker like you. If there is a suitable person, I hope he can recommend it to me, and I will definitely give young people a chance. Don’t worry about that.”
Van Persie nodded: "No problem! Now Juventus' Yu Dabao is very talented. He said that there are many Chinese forwards with similar talents to him. I will go back and have a good chat with coach Yun Sheng."
When the former Gunners master and apprentice were chatting about player transfers in the Gunners fan bar, at the same time, in a quiet cafe, two tall men were sitting and talking to each other. They did not drink, and each of them only drank. Ordered a cup of coffee.
Buffon looked at Szczesny in front of him and sincerely invited him again: "Man, I am really optimistic about your future. From your basic fighting skills to your defensive awareness, I think they are all at the top level. You will definitely become one of the best goalkeepers in the world in the future. You are only 22 years old this year, which is a good time to increase your goals. It is good to get a chance to play at Arsenal. But I hope you can come to Juventus one day. This can be regarded as my invitation to you in advance.”
Looking at Buffon with a serious expression, Szczesny felt slightly shaken.
He had not joined Arsenal for a long time, and his feelings for Arsenal were not very deep. Faced with the invitation from his professional idol, Szczesny pondered for a moment and did not refuse immediately, and of course he did not agree directly.
"Thank you for your invitation. I will seriously consider it in the future. But I am now a member of Arsenal and I hope to get more playing opportunities here. Let's wait until the future to talk about the future..."
Some people like the atmosphere of a bar, some like the environment of a cafe, and some prefer a more lively and carnival atmosphere.
In a super-luxury nightclub, a Brazilian led a young man to vent his emotions.
The person having the most fun was Ronaldinho. While drinking, he loudly said: "Guys, it is no exaggeration to say that I have a black membership card for the most famous nightclub in Europe!"
The two younger brothers Vermaelen and Alexander Song looked at each other and smiled bitterly to themselves.
After the game, Ronaldinho directly invited Vermaelen and Alexander Song to hang out. The two young men respected and admired Ronaldinho very much, so they accepted the invitation.
As a result, both of them were a little dumbfounded when they saw Ronaldinho dancing wildly on the dance floor with his shirtless body.
"Is this the style of a former World Footballer?"
"The Brazilian football wizard is crazier than imagined..."
After playing for a while, Ronaldinho took his two juniors back to the private room and temporarily drove away the beauties around him in order to chat alone.
"Young guys, you are still young, it doesn't matter if you have some fun," Ronaldinho said with a smile. "Since I joined Juventus, I have become much more honest. I basically only go out for one or two days a week. I think back then I When I was in Barcelona, I was singing every night and it was so exciting."
Vermaelen frowned: "I'm quite introverted, so I'm not used to this kind of situation..."
Alexander Song was very excited: "I think it would be good to have some fun, haha."
The three of them were chatting, and Ronaldinho changed the topic and got to the point.
"I called you here today. Actually, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you. This is something my former club asked me to do. He wants me to introduce you to the situation in Barcelona..."
