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Chapter 864 'Waste Wood' Erdegaard

Chapter 864 'Waste Wood' Erdegaard

Early the next morning, Erdegaard got out of bed.

He lives in an ordinary single-family house in the suburbs. The surrounding facilities are good, but the most important thing is that there is a public court.

The winter break has already begun, and Erdegaard does not have to go to the training base for training. For this reason, he chooses to spend his vacation on the court.

In fact, he has no friends here either.

During the next winter break, he may spend it alone.

But he didn't feel alone, he was already familiar with these.

When you come to the bathroom, simply rinse off, especially the tear stains from the corners of your eyes.

After crying for a while, the mood was stabilized.

After rinsing and changing clothes, Erdegaard picked up the training equipment and came to the stadium.

Since it was early in the morning, there was no one in the entire stadium.

The air was a bit cold, and when he breathed out, it was accompanied by dense clouds rising.

Erdegaard first simply warmed up by jogging, and after enough preparatory exercises, he began basic ball training.

Odegaard's ball feel is very good. Compared with his less outstanding speed, his dribbling relies more on his excellent ball feel.

And that's his specialty.

While doing ball training, scenes from the 16-year-old period popped up in my mind from time to time.

Although he tried hard not to let himself think about it, these memories were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Staring at the title of Norwegian genius, he joined Real Madrid.

At that time, Odegaard was proud of his spring breeze, leading Real Madrid's weekly salary of [-] euros, waiting to start his wonderful career.

But Ancetino didn't like him and sent him to the second team.

In the second team, Erdegaard, who felt that he was treated unfairly and had a big gap, began to have problems with his mentality until he was banned by Zidane and cleared out of the Real Madrid club.

Although on the surface it was a lease, he knew very well that he was being liquidated.

After coming to Heerenveen, Erdegaard's mentality became even worse. The relationship with his teammates was handled very badly. Facing the worsening state, Erdegaard felt even more unacceptable.

After entering this season, conflicts broke out completely. His teammates did not trust him and were unwilling to pass the ball to him.

He also despises his teammates and is even more reluctant to pass the ball.

Heerenveen's performance continued to decline, and Erdegaard was almost liquidated by the team.

Erdegaard raised his head in a daze, he didn't know where his next stop was and what his future would be.

"Training alone is useless!"

Suddenly, a voice came from beside my ear.

Erdegaard turned his head and looked over, he saw a man wearing a black down jacket hood standing on the edge of the court.

Erdegaard frowned slightly, and said vigilantly, "Are you talking to me?"

"Apart from the two of us, is there anyone else here?"

Arteta chuckled and walked forward slowly.

He first glanced up and down at Erdgaard and said, "Your ability has not been developed at all, maybe it's because of your emotions, or maybe it's because your relationship with your teammates is too bad, anyway, your characteristics have been stifled."

Erdegaard frowned and said, "You seem to know me very well."

In this regard, Arteta nodded; "I really understand."

Just as Odegaard was about to refute, the other party suddenly lifted his hood, revealing his face.

"Nice to meet you, Arsenal Assistant Coach Mikel Arteta!"

Hearing this, Odegaard's expression suddenly froze.

He looked at Arteta with some astonishment.

Although Arteta is not at the level of a superstar, he is still a household name.

Looking at the face in front of him, Erdegaard didn't know what to say for a while.

"I watched your game yesterday"

Arteta continued to speak, this sentence made Odegaard instantly nervous, he didn't even know why he was nervous, maybe he didn't want to be denied anymore.

Under Odegaard's hopeful gaze, Arteta commented; "It's terrible! It's too amateurish."

Hearing this, Odegaard bit his lip, and subconsciously wanted to refute.

"Do you know our Arsenal captain?"

Erdegao restrained himself, nodded and said, "Who doesn't know Kai!"

Arteta smiled and said; "He once said that the duty of the midfielder is not to command his teammates, and teammates are not the pawns of the midfielder. What the midfielder needs to do is to pass the ball comfortably to his teammates, and then go fully trusted teammate."

"Your previous style of play completely showed two extremes with these!"

Erdegaard pursed his lips to refute.

But he couldn't think of any words to refute. He wanted to say it was bullshit, but the person who said it might be the number one midfielder in the world.

What qualifications does he have to comment on Lucky?

Seeing Odegaard's whole face flushed, Arteta couldn't help laughing; "You are playing too messy now, you should do one thing first, how about practicing the passing well first? Then think about other things. .”

Odegaard said sullenly, "I don't have time."

"You have plenty of time. It is impossible for Real Madrid to recruit you back. Do you think Zidane will still want you with your current performance?"

Odegaard's lips trembled, which was from being angry.

Looking at the opponent's appearance, Arteta felt that it was almost the same, and said; "Come to Arsenal, I will help you find the future."

"To Arsenal?"

Erdegaard was stunned.

He subconsciously pointed to himself and said, "I'm going to Arsenal?"

Arteta shrugged; "If there is no purpose, why am I here?"

Odegaard opened his mouth, and he subconsciously said, "You guys really want me?"

Arteta smiled; "Has Real Madrid lost your ambition? If you are doubting yourself, then I can tell you for sure, yes! Arsenal Club invites you to join us!"

Odegaard opened and closed his mouth, his head was in a mess.

He didn't know what was happening before his eyes.

He was used to hearing so many people's negation of him, and even extreme remarks like "good for nothing", the sudden affirmation made him a little overwhelmed.

But Arteta didn't mean to explain, he simply said; "Arsenal is more suitable for your growth, and Kay is an excellent leader, he will help you."

Odegaard's entire face suddenly flushed red.

"Can I play football with Kay?"

Arteta laughed; "Of course! If you can perform enough."

In the afternoon, Erdegaard called his father and agent directly.

The four discussed the transfer issue.

Erdegaard, Erdegaard's father, and his agent all seemed very nervous. In fact, they didn't know how to carry out this transfer operation.

Even the agent looked like a layman.

Arteta can only say; "All the transfer operations will be handed over to Arsenal. It hurts to say that, but the fact is that Odegaard is no longer valuable to Real Madrid."

Erdegaard pursed his lips slightly, but he still agreed with this sentence.

After finalizing Odegaard's intentions, Arteta was ready to leave.

As soon as Arteta walked out of the house, Odegaard suddenly rushed out.

"gentlemen!"

Arteta turned around.

Odegaard ran over, and his movements were a little twitchy: "I want to ask. When can I go to Arsenal for training. Also, can I know where Kai lives?"

"Kai's residence?" Arteta asked puzzled; "What do you want to do?"

Odegaard showed a shy smile and said, "I just want to get closer to him."

Hearing this, Arteta suddenly realized.

This is meeting an idol!

Arteta smiled and shrugged; "Sorry, I can't help you with this. After joining, you can ask Kai yourself, but you may not be able to afford the area where he lives."

Hearing this, Erdegao showed a look of disappointment, but he quickly cheered up and said, "Then I will earn more money by performing."

"Ambitious!"

Arteta gave a thumbs up and said; "Arsenal still has many young people like you, you should understand what I mean."

Erdegaard suddenly became alert; "Will you be sent to the second team?"

"If your performance is not good, of course you will be lowered, but you can still get some opportunities to compete in the future."

Erdegaard nodded immediately; "Then there is no problem, I will adjust my state."

Finally, Erde said loudly; "Thank you, sir!"

Arteta smiled and waved his hands, walked into the small car and drove away slowly.

Seeing the farther and farther figure in the mirror, the scout Luis sighed; "I hope this is the right choice."

Arteta nodded: "Yes! This is the right choice!"

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