"Hey, Hao, let me ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

Xiang Hao, who was jogging, saw the little threat looking at him seriously, and the appearance of the little adult was a little strange.

"Do you really not want to be in England?" During the questioning, the little threat's face was already tense, and he stared at Xiang Hao seriously.

Hearing Wilshere's question, Xiang Hao was stunned.

In the past few days, he has wiped his ass for what he said in interviews, such as being rubbed five meals by Cesc Fabregas and her girlfriend, but most of all, he was asked if he wanted to join the England national team.

Xiang Hao can't say anything more, because these people are fans and friends who really care about him, and they really agree with Xiang Hao's strength.

If you are an ordinary person, you don't care about this issue, in their opinion, you have only played a few good games, just say this, too presumptuous.

So after Shearer helped him cross that topic, Xiang Hao didn't feel too much pressure, and when he saw some people's sarcastic messages, Xiang Hao quickly forgot about it.

It's just that the inquiries of these people who care about themselves are quite embarrassing for Xiang Hao, just like now.

"Jack, don't you think it's too early to say this, I've only played a few games, and the World Cup is still more than a year away, and now the most important thing is the current game, the game is the most important."

―一―本―Read―Novel{y}{b}{d}{u} Fortunately, those reasons for ignoring themselves can also be used by themselves.

Xiang Hao shrugged his shoulders a little innocently, looked at Wilshere with a 'realistic' gaze, and at the moment when he didn't know how to speak, he slipped away and quickly ran away.

"Damn, don't think I don't know you, although you show that you are a little out of tune, but you never want to be untargeted, don't run!"

When Wilshere heard Xiang Hao's nonsense, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, scolded out, and saw Xiang Hao about to slip away, so he hurriedly chased after him.

After getting along for more than eight years, Wilshere definitely knew Xiang Hao, how could he not hear that his words were just perfunctory.

If he didn't even have that bit of self-confidence, he wouldn't be the big brother of self-confidence.

Wilshere knows very well how ambitious Xiang Hao is in his bones, so the problem is definitely not that the time has not come, but that he doesn't think about it at all, this Xiao Hao accidentally told the truth on TV.

"Damn, Jack, I've got training left."

"Train a fart, make it clear to me today."

"Theo, come over here and help, catch this kid."

…

The World Cup qualifiers are over, and the internationals from all countries have returned to their own teams and started methodical training.

The Premier League game is also coming as scheduled, and Arsenal's next game is to go to the town of Blackburn in Lancashire to challenge the former hegemony of the Premier League and today's fish belly - Blackburn.

"Boss, I'm starting, I'm starting."

"Got it, it's still the same sentence, focus a little."

Seeing his second brother constantly chattering in his ear, Xiang Hao pushed his big face away with some tiredness, and told him uneasily.

"Don't worry, you'll watch me in this game, I'll definitely be able to score." The earth-shattering sound of the confident chest slap is a strong guarantee.

"Well, that's good, it's up to you."

Xiang Hao nodded, he didn't hit him like before, it's very simple, because this game really depends on Bendtner.

Bam Adebayo has already left, Van Persie and Nasri and Walcott have played two warm-up games, Wenger naturally let them be substitutes, Eboue and Vela are far away, and the time to return is not enough for them to recover their fitness and not enter the starting line-up.

Arsenal's starting line-up for this game: 1-Almunia; 3 - Sagna, 10 - Gallas, 5 - Toure, 22 - Klich; 16-Ramsey, 6-Xiang Hao, 4-Fabregas, 15-Denilson; 19-Wilshere, 29-Bendtner.

In the midfield, except for Xiang Hao and Cesc Fabregas, everyone else is an absolute substitute, and even with Wilshere's selection, Wenger has the heart to train him.

"Well, you kid will be nervous too." Seeing that the little threat's face was tense, Xiang Hao was a little funny, and couldn't help but joke about him.

At 16 years and 256 days, Arsenal's youngest league player is Wilshere, who is nicknamed 'Prince Wei' by countless fans.

Xiang Hao really didn't expect that he would be able to experience this scene and become a witness for him, Xiang Hao suddenly had a sense of staggering across time and space.

However, Xiang Hao was quickly relieved, didn't he also experience the first game of La Shen, and he also matched with himself, and more importantly, they are all behind him now, mixing as little brothers.

Thinking of this, Xiang Hao was still a little excited, and it was really cool to feel above celebrities like this.

"Hao, I will definitely do a better job than you."

Looking at Xiang Hao's smug face, Wilshere glared at him unhappily, and continued to adjust his breathing to release pressure on himself.

Xiang Hao didn't care about his eyes, and he didn't come here to suppress him.

Xiang Hao patted him on the shoulder encouragingly and said, "Take it easy, Jack, this is just the first time, and there are still many games waiting for us." ”

Hearing Xiang Hao say this, looking at his encouraging gaze, Wilshere was stunned for a moment, unconsciously relaxed his clenched fists, and nodded, "I understand, Hao, thank you." ”

"Hmm."

Seeing this scene, Fabregas and Van Persie suddenly remembered something, and their eyes instantly appeared stunned.

At that moment, they suddenly remembered Vieira, Bergkamp and others, who had taken care of and encouraged their own people in the past, which was very similar to Xiang Hao's encouragement of Wilshere just now.

However, this kid has only just been on the first team, how can he have the aura of a veteran player, the general bearing of a big brother and a leader.

Van Persie and Fabregas looked at each other in disbelief, "Hao, this kid, this can also be a genius?!" ”

They would never have thought that Xiang Hao was a person who would live another life, and behind the frolic, there was an extremely powerful heart.

And Xiang Hao himself would not have thought that his normal behavior would be so unusual in the eyes of others.

"Arthur, I think we put Hao in the number 6 jersey, and sure enough, you see, he's only two years older than Jack, and he's played a few more games than him, and he's grown to this point. I can't imagine what Hao will be like two or three seasons later. ”

Rice came to Wenger's side and whispered, his eyes looking at Xiang Hao and Wilshere became softer and softer, a look that penetrated reality.

"Well, Hao is very authoritative among these young players." Wenger nodded, didn't say anything, looked at Xiang Hao with a rather complicated gaze, and also looked at Fabregas.

As Cesc Fabregas 'saw', at that moment, Wenger also seemed to see Vieira encouraging Fabregas.

It's just that this 'Vieira' is smaller, three years younger than Cesc Fabregas.

This reality made Wenger extremely worried in his heart, worried about whether the dual cores in his mind could coexist perfectly.

And Fabregas's character is not tough enough, and he may not be able to suppress Xiang Hao, who is 'restless'.

It's not that they have a good relationship and can solve everything perfectly, after all, they are not only friends, but also teammates, and even competitors in some aspects.

As soon as he thought of this, Wenger's worries were more than joy, and he frowned faintly, and suddenly a feeling of a shadow pressing on his heart was very uncomfortable.

"Alright, let's all get out."

But no matter how awkward, the game was about to start, and Wenger hurried to let his disciples out.

"Yes!!"

The Arsenal players, especially Cesc Fabregas and Xiang Hao, didn't know what Wenger was thinking, and when they heard Wenger say this, they replied one by one.

The current Arsenal players, the atmosphere is quite harmonious, and a big cancer Adebayo has finally left. And in the new season, they also relied on the advantage of goal difference to beat Chelsea to the top.

As for Manchester United, although they have one game less, they were picked out by Liverpool in the fourth round, and they are still three points short of Arsenal to win the play-off game.

Arsenal have dominated the small group in the new season, and all that remains is to turn that advantage into a final victory. Arsenal players are naturally motivated right now.

"Hao, wait a minute, you can press forward a little bit, today's opponent is not very strong, we can form the kind of advantage that we can play Newcastle."

"Well, I understand, move forward a little bit and form pressure."

"I hope my fears are unfounded." Wenger saw Xiang Hao and Fabregas talking and laughing, chattering silently in his heart, and followed out of the player tunnel.

"Blackburn!" "Blackburn!" "Blackburn!" …

When Arsene Wenger stepped into the 40,000-seat Ewood Park Stadium, the home team's name was chanting from the stadium.

There is no doubt that the experience of a Premier League reincarnation has kept the city's fans enthusiastic about their home team high, and even if their team later becomes a lift, it still hasn't changed their love for this team.

That's the impact of honor, and that's what fans often call 'heritage'.

As long as the foundation is there, then the team always has a goal to guide there, and the spiritual power of the fans will naturally be inspired.

Unfortunately, this inspiration soon came to a halt for the first time in the game.

The Arsenal players are not here to see how strong this declining champion is, they want to take points and score points to achieve their own glory.

In the seventh minute of the game, Arsenal continued to get the ball near the penalty area and cooperated, attracting all the defensive centers of Blackburn to the middle, mostly on Cesc Fabregas.

However, after Fabregas was targeted by the opponent, he did not rashly take the ball and stuff it inside.

After attracting the attention of the opponent's defense, Fabregas knocked his heel back, and the ball quickly knocked past the opponent's No. 12 Pederson and handed it to Xiang Hao, who was inserted.

Xiang Hao didn't stop the ball, and while plugging in, he pushed the ball from Blackburn's ribs with the arch of his foot.

Sania, who was inserted forward at high speed, didn't need to bring it at all, the ball sent by Xiang Hao was quite comfortable, and Sania rubbed an arc with her right foot.

A red and white figure has leapt high against the ball.

"Gooooo-OL, Niklas!!"