North London.

A light drizzle.

A massive red and white bus convoy began its championship parade.

Arsenal's top brass were confident. They believed that they would definitely lift a championship trophy this year, so they applied for traffic control and parade permits with the city hall three months in advance.

The North London championship parade, unlike Leverkusen's, required a large amount of manpower and resources, as well as coordination and cooperation from various municipal departments.

The London government was happy to see it happen: of the many Premier League clubs in the city, one had finally become a "Triple Crown" winner.

The damp, chilly air did not dampen the enthusiasm of the fans.

The streets were adorned with team emblems, scarves, and slogans in red and white.

Many fans even hung Arsenal flags on their balconies and windows.

Li Kang stood at the front of the bus, with three precious championship trophies in front of him.

He kept throwing rolled-up scarves to the fans on both sides of the street.

Wenger and his teammates carefully guarded him, afraid that the two-hundred-million-dollar man with the cast would have any accidents.

"2016/17 season."

"English Premier League Champion."

"English FA Cup Champion."

"European Champions League Champion!"

"Arsenal!!!"

The three trophies were raised high.

The picture seemed to freeze.

Li Kang and his Gunners teammates' journey to win the championship will forever be recorded in Arsenal's history!

After two seconds of silence, the entire North London erupted in jubilation.

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"Arsenal are willing to give him ample time to recover from his injury, even if it takes a season!"

"Meeting adjourned."

Sir Chips Keswick slammed a stack of documents onto the desk in front of the new sporting director.

Robert left the meeting room looking dejected and crestfallen.

After the crowd dispersed.

Gazidis looked at the chairman in confusion: In last night's secret meeting, didn't the chairman agree to Robert's proposal?

Sir Chips Keswick rubbed his face and smiled:

"My idea hasn't changed, but we must put forward a target to bear the wrath of the outside world."

"Robert, the Barcelona criminal who sold the La Masia crown prince for a million in installments, is the most suitable target."

Gazidis suddenly understood.

Li Kang ultimately became a victim of the club's power struggles.

The Kroenke father and son would not invest a penny in the club before they fully controlled Arsenal.

Even buying shares from other shareholders required leverage.

Arsenal's performance in the next few years was not important at all.

The new coach's team-building funds? They could only spend the last bit of money that Wenger left Arsenal.

The two-hundred-million-dollar man brought the Triple Crown.

His departure could also create the greatest value.

The transfer fee he left behind would become dividends for more than two hundred shareholders.

"Currently, the club has received offers from several clubs for Li."

"Let's leave Wenger with the last bit of dignity. Li's destination will be decided by Li himself."

"Okay."

(End of this chapter)