546 The king of the quasi-ball is airborne in Paris!

After Arsenal stayed at the hotel, Qin Xiong rested step by step, preparing for the next day's training and stepping on the field.

Arsene Wenger gave a brief speech before the break, vaguely warning his players that this was a critical time and that there should be no more trouble, such as leaving the hotel in the middle of the night to have fun outside.

Qin Xiong went back to his room to rest after dinner, he talked to Sylvia on the phone, and after confirming that Sylvia's sister and brother were also successfully checked in in the Paris hotel, he went to take a shower, and then went into the bed to sleep.

This made Fabregas suffer, he had some expectations in his heart, but also some apprehension, and the excitement before the big war made him sleepless.

Standing at the window and enjoying the night view of Paris, Fabregas suddenly remembered that every time he went to an unfamiliar city to play an away game, Qin Xiong took a look at the night view of the city before resting at night, and then found some topics to talk about.

Only then did he realize that Qin Xiong was really looking at the scenery, not that he couldn't sleep because of any nervousness or excitement.

When it came to the real critical moment, Qin Xiong's mentality also made him awe-inspired.

He couldn't sleep himself anyway.

After forcibly adjusting his mentality, he lay in bed, tossing and turning for a long time, unable to sleep, his mind was full of the temptation of winning the Champions League final and the fear of losing, which made his mind tormented.

The next morning, after Qin Xiong woke up, he naturally went to wash and change clothes, and when it was time to go to breakfast, he saw that Fabregas was still lying on the bed and sleeping, so he walked over to wake Fabregas and said to him: "It's time to have breakfast, there is still training in the morning, and I will go to the field in the afternoon." ”

Cesc Fabregas sat up straight. Obviously, the confused state of not resting made Qin Xiong very puzzled.

"You snuck out last night?"

Cesc Fabregas shook his head.

"Been on the phone with your girlfriend?"

Fabregas shook his head.

"So what the hell are you doing? How do you look like this? ”

Cesc Fabregas opened his sleepy eyes. Staring at Qin Xiong like a monster. Say, "I really admire you, how can you sleep so well?" I fell asleep at about half past one, the Champions League final, the Champions League final!! ”

Qin Xiong shrugged his shoulders and said: "Actually, as long as you think like this, you will definitely be able to fall asleep, you are not a starter in the Champions League final, you will play as a substitute." ”

Cesc Fabregas jumped out of bed and shouted, "I don't! Of course I'm going to start! It was the Champions League final! Huh? Did you hear something? Will I be demoted to the bench list? ”

"When you're dressed and come with me to breakfast. I'll tell you again. ”

After speaking, Qin Xiong couldn't help but smile and left the room.

Cesc Fabregas's psychology of winning and losing is just a microcosm of the Arsenal team, in fact, many players feel that way.

The morning training session is closed and not open to outside interviews.

Arsene Wenger was also aware of the general psychological tension in the players, and even he himself may not be exempt from vulgarity, so the morning training plan was disrupted and turned into a football game to ease everyone's psychological emotions.

The player who loses the game has to stand in front of the goal with his back to the penalty spot, and then the rest of his teammates shoot on the line of the big penalty area, aiming at their butt naturally.

Qin Xiong played well in the game, so he could have three shots on goal.

The person who has been punished by the soccer ball can leave.

When Fabregas and Eboue were left in the end. Qin Xiong was also the last to shoot.

"No, let him step back another ten yards!"

Ebue pointed at Qin Xiong and shouted.

The teammates burst into laughter. Everyone knew that Qin Xiong's feet were accurate, but Eboue's reaction was too strong.

Henry was just about to reject Eboue's proposal, but Qin Xiong took the initiative to hold the football and retreated ten yards.

Cesc Fabregas and Eboue stood next to the post, which actually made the distance between themselves and Qin Xiong a little farther away.

At the same time, it also avoids the two of them standing together and aiming too big.

Qin Xiong ran with a smile on his face, and kicked out a shot with moderate power.

The balls flew towards the right post of the goal with a non-obvious mutual effect.

Eboue twisted his ass and pretended to dodge, which had already made his other teammates sitting on the ground laugh, but he twisted and twisted, and suddenly his ass was hit by a football while writhing, but the football was bounced off by him with his big ass, and then he took a step forward himself, and finally covered the part of his ass that was hit, turned around and showed a big white tooth and laughed, turned his head to Fabregas and smiled: "It doesn't hurt, you're the only one left." ”

Fabregas turned his head to look at Qin Xiong, who was standing in the distance and smiling, cast a resentful look, and then turned around obediently, he was already thin, and deliberately shrunk his body, wanting to make himself more difficult to hit.

Qin Xiong took the second penalty, and the football also flew around the arc, and Fabregas suddenly saw the football fly into the goal from the right side of his waist, and he was relieved.

Hey, hey, crooked!

The teammates coaxed Qin Xiong, thinking that Qin Xiong was releasing water!

This is really not Qin Xiong's deliberate release of water, but the feeling of getting used to shooting with his feet.

Eboue was standing on the side of the right post, Qin Xiong used his right foot, naturally he was more accustomed to it, and he grasped it more accurately, but Fabregas happened to be on the other side, so it was a little difficult to grasp.

In the last shot, he didn't choose to shoot with a curved ball, but a volley with a little power on the instep!

The football went straight to Fabregas's little buttocks, and just when Fabregas also thought that Qin Xiong would release the water, his butt was suddenly hit by the football, and he suddenly fell to the ground without standing firmly, covering his butt and turning around with a face full of resentment.

The teammates burst into laughter.

Qin Xiong himself felt ridiculous, and he raised his hand to Fabregas to apologize.

There is no way, the distance is a little far, and if you don't exert force, it is not easy to control the flight angle at all.

The morning training ended with laughter, Wenger watched his disciples release their inner pressure in training, he was very happy, even he was infected by the interesting things in the training ground, and the inner pressure was relieved a lot.

After lunch, everyone went back to the room to take a nap, and when they gathered again at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, they obviously felt that the players' mental state was different, and they were full of energy.

Arsenal set off for the Stade de France for training on the field, and at this time, the team was completely serious.

At 6 p.m., Arsenal boarded the bus back to the hotel.

In the car, Qin Xiong asked Henry curiously: "Why are there many reporters in the morning, but only a few in the afternoon?" ”

Henry was about to answer, but he saw that the TV in the car was playing news, he pointed to the TV screen, and did not answer Qin Xiong's question directly.

Qin Xiong looked up at the TV, and the news was showing pictures outside the airport.

Barcelona landed in Paris under the leadership of Ronaldinho, the king of the ball! (To be continued......)