The Sun is a cancer in the media world, nicknamed the 'Toilet Newspaper'.

Strict and normal things are not reported, and they specifically distort the words of the other party to form a heat of public opinion.

With the frenzied publication of The Sun, Arsene Wenger's meaning was once again misinterpreted.

The scolding war between Milan and Arsenal fans escalated again, even to the extent of real PK.

On the question of who is better, Suker or Cesc Fabregas, there was a 'heated discussion' and a 'friendly exchange' between the fans of both sides.

Su Ke naturally saw this report, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

On the one hand, he didn't think Wenger was such a person, and although he had only been in contact with it a few times, he had the impression that Wenger would not say such things.

On the other hand, can the words of the Sun be believed?

But believe it or not, Suker has to play something in this game.

"We'll pass you more balls and kill that Sesk!"

Gattuso punched Su Ke in the abdomen and shouted, "Come on!" ”

Su Ke clutched his stomach and didn't have a good airway; "If you were gentler with your refueling, I would probably be more grateful to you."

Pirlo laughed, "He's such a person, but we'll all help you!" ”

Suke sighed.

Milan fans are like that.

The same is true for the Milan players.

He's racked!

Now the outcome of the game is one thing, and so is the confrontation between Suker and Cesc Fabregas.

Suker had never thought of fighting Fabregas or anything like that.

Or rather, he didn't see Cesc Fabregas as an opponent at all.

This guy was really amazing enough in the early stage, but he soon began to kill himself and play his own kind of death.

Su Ke's eyes had been staring at the two heavenly priors, struggling to develop.

How can I have time to care about him!

But now, no matter what.

The plane carrying the Milan players landed in London.

This was Suke's first visit to London.

Previously playing for Dinamo Sagrab, he travelled to Manchester with the team.

But London and Manchester are two different feelings.

It's the same country, but the architectural style and the overall feeling are different.

London is a modern city full of traffic.

Manchester City, on the other hand, is a style of architecture that is closer to the early English period.

Where the specific gap is, Su Ke can't say clearly, but it just feels different.

When we arrived at the airport, there were already a large number of journalists.

As the center point of the current hot topic, Su Ke naturally became the focus of the audience.

Walking out of the airport amid a crowd of frantic reporters, Suke finally got into the bus.

"The microphone was almost in my mouth, and if it weren't for the security guards, these bastards would have wanted to break my mouth."

Su Ke said with a depressed face.

Shepchenko blinked and laughed; "That's what a star treats."

The bus sped all the way towards North London.

Two of the most famous teams in north London are Arsenal and Tottenham Hotspur.

The match between these two teams is also known as the North London Derby.

Tottenham Hotspur has not made its fortune and is in a position to be unilaterally ravaged by Arsenal.

Arsenal are still using their old stadium, Highbury Stadium.

They will move into the new stadium next year.

The first leg of this Champions League semi-final will also be played at the famous Highbury Stadium.

AC Milan's hotel is located less than three kilometres from the Highbury Stadium.

From the upper floors of the hotel, you can see the city of London and the historic stadium.

"This is where we're going to fight tomorrow!"

Gattuso clasped his hands and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out at Highbury Field.

A sense of déjà vu for a soldier to go on an expedition.

Swish!

The shorts were ripped off.

Gattuso was unmoved, and he slowly leaned over to lift his shorts up.

He understood that he needed to be more indifferent in the face of Su Ke and Pirlo's tricks, so that the two would feel bored and finally give up tricks.

Gattuso turned slowly.

"Me"

Boom!!

Pirlo put a basin of water directly on Gattuso's head.

Gattuso held back his anger and wiped a handful of water stains from his face.

"Can you mature one?"

Swish!

The shorts were ripped off again.

"Fuck !!"

Gattuso roared.

Raise your pants and chase down.

The strange screams of Suke and Pirlo echoed through the hallways again.

"Gattuso is eating people!!"

"Run!!"

"You two bastards stop me!!"

Maldini rushed out of the room and yelled, "You three bastards, be quiet! ”

For tomorrow's game, and for Gattuso to get enough rest.

Maldini directly forcibly changed the housing partner.

Pirlo was sent to a room with Shepchenko.

Sooke, on the other hand, was carried into his room by Maldini.

Maldini was lying in bed reading a book.

Sooke was lying on the other bed, flipping left and right.

"Do you think the bed is hot?" Maldini complained angrily.

Su Ke turned his head and grinned, "Boss, you let me go." ”

Sharing a room with Maldini was too stressful.

It feels like I'm in the same room with the leader.

"No! You're going to trick Ivan when you go back. "Maldini said nothing.

Su Ke immediately got up: "I promise, sleep obediently tonight, and don't tease Ivan!" ”

"Really?" Maldini squints.

Suke immediately nodded.

"Get out!" Maldini laughed and scolded.

Suke immediately got up, picked up his luggage, and rushed towards Kaka's room.

"Why are you back again?" Kaka asked, looking at Suke.

"It's too much pressure!" Su Ke shook his head: "I can't sleep at all." ”

Kaka laughed; "Let you trick Ivan."

"Dead green tea, get out!"

Suke put his luggage aside and threw himself on the bed.

The whole person stretched his waist in all directions.

"Comfortable~~~~"

Kaka looked at Suke amusedly, shook his head and went back to his bed.

Kaka: "You say we're tomorrow."

Suck~~~exhale~~~~

Kaka turned his head in shock.

He saw that Suker was already asleep on his bed.

"Sleep so fast!"

Kaka shook his head, he took off his glasses, turned off the lights and prepared for bed.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Suke woke up early.

"Get up!"

Suke finished washing up and began to provide a wake-up call.

Kaka had a problem with staying in bed, and Suke screamed for a while before waking up.

Kaka yawned.

"Why are you waking me up so early?"

Suke: "Let's go to the gym area to warm up and then have breakfast. ”

Kaka immediately lay down.

"I'm going to sleep a little longer!"

"The plan of the day is in the morning, get up! Lazy goods! ”

Kaka reluctantly got out of bed, and then went for a run with Suke in the equipment area.

As soon as the two entered the equipment area, they saw that Maldini, Costa Curta, Stamm, Cafu and others were already here.

Suke looked at them in amazement.

"Good morning!"

Suke greeted them one by one.

Maldini and the others also greeted each other with a smile.

Suke whispered; "The old guys seem to be very motivated."

Kaka also nodded; "After all, the Champions League semi-finals are over, and this season may be the closest many of them will get to winning the Champions League at the end of their careers, so cherish it even more."

Suke nodded, agreeing.

After eating in the morning, the players head to the training ground for a simple warm-up.

In the afternoon, all the Milan players went to Highbury Stadium to step on the field and familiarize themselves with the field.

Highbury Field at this time of year was empty and very empty.

But at night, it will be filled with a large number of Arsenal fans.

This is the semi-final of the Champions League!

This is the best record in Arsenal's history.

Compared to AC Milan, which has six Champions League titles, Arsenal is indeed a little poor.

But because of this, they cherish it so much.

Tonight must be a dragon and tiger fight!

As night falls, the city of London begins to be filled with a frenetic atmosphere.

In the north London area, Arsenal fans flocked to the area around Highbury Stadium.

They cheered and shouted with all their might, shouting the slogan of 'victory' and roaring away.

On the other side, the Milan fans of the expedition also gathered in one area, and they were ready to go.

Highbury Stadium, the dome lights illuminate the stadium brightly.

The two managers, Arsene Wenger and Carlo Ancelotti, stood in the dugout.

In the players' tunnel, the players of both teams have stood neatly.

The starting line-ups of both sides were shown on the big screen.

Seeing the starting line-up, Wenger's brow furrowed suddenly.

Starting line-up:

Arsenal (4-2-3-1):

Goalkeeper: Lehmann.

Defenders: Eboue, Campbell, Toure, Ashley Cole.

Midfielders: Hleb, Gilberto, Pire, Cesc Fabregas, Ljungberg.

Striker: Thierry Henry.

AC Milan (4-3-3):

Goalkeeper: Dida.

Defenders: Cafu, Nesta, Stam, Maldini.

Midfielders: Gattuso, Pirlo, Seedorf.

Forwards: Kaka, Shepchenko, Suker.

Instead of using their usual Christmas tree formation or a 4-3-1-2 formation, AC Milan switched to a more secure 4-3-3.

Arsene Wenger turned to look at Carlo Ancelotti.

The latter also happened to turn his head to look over.

Ancelotti chewed gum and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Arsene Wenger's eyebrows have become more profound.

"Come on!!"

Before coming out, Suke shouted loudly.

When the referee leads the players from both sides into the field.

The scene resounded with fierce cheers, and the high-pitched cheers were like a raging wind.

Highbury Field is not the 'Library of London' today.

It's bustling with activity!

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