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Chapter 398 Confederations Cup! (Daily Transition)

The Confederations Cup has been held every four years since it was changed in 2005.

FIFA defines it as a "multi-functional" international event second only to the World Cup, and a warm-up for the World Cup.

The teams selected for the main tournament are the continental champions from each continent, the previous World Cup champion, and the host country.

Another function of the event is to test the host country's qualifications for hosting the World Cup.

Since the predecessor of the Confederations Cup was the King Fahd Cup, the wealthy oil kingdom greatly increased the starting bonus.

In the 2017 Confederations Cup, the total prize money was $20 million.

The group draw results were released on November 28, 2016.

Group A: Russia, Mexico, Spain, New Zealand.

Group B: Germany, Chile, Australia, Cameroon.

Li Kang did not have any conflicts with the Arsenal executives.

The Gunners did not put on a show of infighting.

Due to a temporary call-up from the national team, he missed the assembly date in Madrid. After communicating with the coaching staff, he decided to fly directly to the national team training camp in Kazan.

Sir Chips Keswick personally led a group of Arsenal executives to the airport to see him off.

"Li, as long as your image rights are involved in the renewal fees for advertisers and club sponsors, the funds will be normally transferred to your agent's account."

"The LED screen on the outer wall of the Emirates Stadium will always scroll your jersey number."

"The Arsenal Museum and Hall of Fame will forever remember your contribution."

Gazidis's tone was calm, completely forgetting that these words had been repeated several times on the way.

Young Kroenke Jr. shook Li Kang's left hand and said, "It's a pity, Li. Once certain problems are resolved, Arsenal will do everything at any cost to bring you back."

"I'm sorry."

Kroenke Jr.'s eyes were sincere, and his tone was earnest.

The club executives behind him were silent.

If you Kroenke father and son and the two hundred or so shareholders like "Fatty Wu" could stop the internal strife, how could Wenger and Li not stay at the Gunners and continue their glory?

Arsenal's equity dispute could fill a book: the cash flow of the Emirates Stadium, conspiracy to spread shares, parochialism, bloodline disputes, asset difficulties, Anglo-American hatred of Soviet-Russian capital, introduction of the American professional manager system, zero investment, and equity dividend contradictions.

There are too many.

A book that tens of thousands of words could not finish.

As for the fight for fourth place, selling the captain, and selling the core of the triple crown, it was just an epitome of the chaotic equity situation. Wenger was just a scapegoat bearing the fans' anger.

In a sense, Arsenal is no longer a club now.

The only hope is that in the future, the Kroenke father and son will wholly own Arsenal, end the chaos of the equity struggle, and even if they only treat the club as a profit-making tool, they will at least start investing in signing players.

"Li, I'm sorry."

Kroenke Jr. sincerely repeated his apology.

Li Kang smiled.

He didn't take the other party's words seriously.

The transfer process is expected to start after the Confederations Cup, and the farewell ceremony will also be held during that time.

Now for another story.

Robert is in trouble.

A large number of demonstrating fans gathered at the Emirates Stadium, holding up banners and posters to keep Li Kang.

Photos of the "sinner" Robert were burned.

Countless "death threat" letters were sent by extremist fans, flooding the office like snowflakes.

The new Arsenal sporting director, who had only been in office for less than two months, experienced the pressure that Wenger had endured for many years.

On the other side.

Tottenham fans launched a wild celebration in bars all over North London.

They were even more excited than when their bitter rivals started the "oust Wenger" wave.

"So what if he won the triple crown?"

"Next season, we'll still be under our feet!"

Kazan, the Spanish national team's temporary training base.

Little squirrels scurried between two oak trees, occasionally stopping, pricking up their ears, and looking at the players in the distance.

"Isn't the German team supposed to send young players to train? How come they sent a bunch of main players like Reus, Kroos, Boateng, and Neuer!"

"The same goes for the Chilean team, a full-strength lineup of Copa América champions."

"Russia and Mexico are also quite troublesome."

"The temperature in Kazan is really comfortable. I plan to visit the Annunciation Cathedral and the Suyumbike Tower tomorrow."

"The group of Russian girls outside the base are really annoying, constantly asking why Li hasn't reported yet."

"Piqué, why are you distracted again? What are you thinking about?"

The players were practicing passing in a circle on the grass, chatting casually.

David Silva, Iniesta, Cazorla, and other older players were not called up for various reasons.

De Gea's eyes swept over the teammates, and he felt unreliable no matter how he looked at them, especially Piqué.

The Golden Glove of this Confederations Cup is hanging by a thread.

Mijatović was equally worried: Spain is just one Confederations Cup title short.

In the Confederations Cup final four years ago, the Spanish team led by Xavi, Iniesta, and Busquets was crushed by the Brazilian team, losing 3-0 and missing out on the title.

"Don't think too much, even if we get eliminated in the group stage, we'll still get $2 million to split."

The Spanish assistant coach could only comfort himself like this.

Suddenly.

He faintly heard a cheer coming from a distance.

Looking in the direction of the sound.

Vicente del Bosque and Li Kang, who was wrapped in bandages, were walking slowly.

"Li!"

"Li!"

The teammates abandoned their practice and rushed to meet them excitedly along with the coaching staff.

Del Bosque's mustache lifted, and with a big belly, he quickly moved his steps to protect Li Kang in front of him.

"Calm down, don't bump into Li!"

"He just finished his physical examination and reapplied the medicine and bandages."

"Don't swarm around like a bunch of flies, Li is not...呸呸呸!"

"Especially you, De Gea!"

"And Isco, what are you doing?"

Mijatović stopped the players who were pouncing on Li Kang.

He suddenly noticed one thing: the players' eyes had regained their sparkle and confidence.

So Li Kang is the soul of the Spanish team!

The national team coaching staff made a decision before the expedition: they would rather give up a spot on the roster than bring the injured Li Kang to Russia!

He is the helmsman of the Spanish Armada!

Li Kang gave everyone a simple hug.

A system prompt sounded in his mind.

[Ding! Main quest triggered: Confederations Cup Champion!]

[Quest Introduction: A relaxing and enjoyable trip, use your performance to conquer the fans in Russia! What! The Chilean and German teams have sent their main lineups!]

[Quest Reward: Confederations Cup Legendary Treasure Chest!]

Without much small talk.

Mijatović led him to the dormitory, caring about his injury along the way.

According to the plan for this Confederations Cup, Li Kang will not be sent to the field by the coaching staff as a mascot.

After settling Li Kang's residence.

Mijatović returned to the training ground.

Two team doctors suddenly trotted over and handed over the physical examination report.

The coaching staff took a look and were stunned.

"What?"

"Li's hand injury is not serious? He's not Messi, how could he recover so quickly!"

"Is there a mistake? Do you think Arsenal's medical team are veterinarians?"

"No, we can't take the risk."