My light shines on Arsenal

Chapter 70 Between Offense and Defense
Ibrahimovic slowly ran towards the center circle.

He walked through a number of Arsenal players, and walked towards his teammates expressionlessly amidst the singing of the fans.

Just a small, failed attack.

We still have many opportunities.

Ibrahimovic looked at his teammates with his hips on his hips, and there was not much trust in his eyes.

He walked up to Van Bommel and whispered: "Mark, tell everyone, give me the ball."

"Hey, Zlatan, you... stay calm and don't forget what Mr. Allegri gave us."

Van Bommel reminded not without worry.

In fact, not many people in the Milan dressing room dare to point fingers at Ibrahimovic.

Ibrahimovic is famous on the court, and he does not hesitate to change his court outside the court.

His character is changeable, sometimes treacherous, sometimes rough, sometimes sensitive, sometimes lawless.

As an old player, Van Bommel can still say a few words to him.

"Please, Mark." Ibrahimovic said nonchalantly, "I just said give me the ball. You can squat back and wait to defend."

"Okay... okay."

……

"AC Milan did not show much desire to counterattack. Of course, they can rest assured because they still have a three-goal advantage at this time."

"However, something has changed - Zlatan Ibrahimovic, Arsenal seems to have given him too much space, the striker's desire to attack has obviously become stronger!"

On the field, Ibrahimovic once again received the ball from Nocerino.

He was still surrounded by a circle of Arsenal players, cautiously cutting off his path forward.

Arsenal's starting midfielder, Cameroonian Alexander Song, stared at him closely, and was the main force responsible for stopping him this time.

Ibrahimovic retreated to the position of the midfielder, he slowed down and took two steps forward.

Alexander Song also took two steps.

Song's tense expression could be seen at a glance, no one would be relaxed when facing Ibrahimovic in one-on-one.

Ibrahimovic suddenly picked up speed, and when he touched the ball with both feet, he jumped a certain distance, bringing He Song closer.

He protected the ball with his strong body, and Song barely kept up, but was squeezed by Ibrahimovic with his shoulders and back, unable to move his feet at all.

In desperation, Song almost wanted to hit him directly or trip Ibrahimovic with a black foot.

This is indeed a superstar level player.

But Song didn't make a move... In fact, he felt that he might not even be able to hold Ibrahimovic down.

Ibrahimovic passed through Song's defense and directly faced Arsenal's defense.

Still no chance, he realized right away.

Arsenal's defense was very narrow, and Milan had no players on the wing to support it.

Vermaelen almost received the center, forming a three-central defender formation with Koscielny and Mertesacker.

They can keep an eye on Shalawi and Robinho with ease, leaving only one person to deal with themselves.

Very thoughtful, use players with central defender attributes to play on the wing and form a three-back position in defense.

Vermaelen, in addition to his attribute of guard with a knife, his all-rounder attribute also played a role.

Ibrahimovic's sensitivity to tactics is quite high, and his golf quotient is top-notch.

In an instant, he understood the effectiveness of this strategy.

Since Allegri carefully limited the team's full-backs, Arsenal can completely guard the center with heavy troops according to the characteristics of their own formation.

But even so, so what?
No matter how wonderful your tactical design is, football is, in the final analysis, a player's game.

Ibrahimovic generally rushed into the penalty area, forcing Arsenal's back line back directly.

But Koscielny has already followed him. He constantly adjusted his position to block Ibrahimovic's offensive line.

Ibrahimovic was not impatient. He controlled the rhythm of dribbling and constantly changed his focus.

Even though Koscielny was focused enough, his center of gravity was shaken unsteadily, and he backed up again and again.

The location is adequate.

Ibrahimovic did not seek cooperation any more. In his current position, there is no room to move forward.

However, this is indeed within his range.

Ibrahimovic, who is known as Fengxian, kicked directly, made an arc, and hit the far corner!

The ball was in the right position and the force was smooth. Ibrahimovic watched the trajectory of the ball eagerly.

"boom!"

A figure soared into the air and sent the football flying with a punch!

Polish goalkeeper Szczesny reacted quickly and flew to save the ball.

After completing the save, he fell heavily to the ground and rolled twice.

Falk.

Ibrahimovic gritted his teeth and couldn't help feeling unhappy.

On Arsenal's side, Vermaelen accelerated with all his strength and controlled the ball before it went out of bounds.

At this time, Arsenal's entire formation started moving again!

Vermaelen looked out of the corner of the field, and Chen Yaoyao pointed in a direction.

The Belgians get it, and that's exactly what they've practiced so many times in training.

Vermaelen passed the ball in the middle distance, and with his delicate technique, he gave the ball steadily to Alexander Song's feet.

first pass.

Song didn't do much of a run-up, he just took off and launched a long pass to the right.

Second pass.

The football fell into the open space on the right, and Carvajal, who had already started to insert, got the ball.

Pass the third time.

With just a three-legged pass, Arsenal has hit Milan's right space, and is advancing rapidly in depth!
At the same time, Allegri once again felt the chagrin.

Emmanuelson's lateral coverage is so bad that he hasn't even settled into a reasonable defensive position.

On the side, Mesbach is the only one again...

Carvajal galloped towards Mesbach, and not far from him, Chamberlain also started to advance.

He sent a pass that had been counted ahead of time-the technique was not mature, and the ball was obviously passed a little smaller.

But Chamberlain smartly retreated a few steps to get the ball, then pretended to break through to the left. After deceiving Mesbach's center of gravity, he used his familiar right foot to blast to the right!
Passed again!

Mesbach blushed, and Allegri on the sidelines also blushed. He felt his blood pressure go up.

Chamberlain passed Mesbach and then cut to the center. His cutting skills were not mature, and Thiago Silva made up for it.

But this time Chamberlain did not pass directly, he cleverly knocked the ball back to the attacking midfielder, Czech artist Tomas Rosicky.

Rosicky made a stoppage and passed directly into the penalty area, and distributed the ball to Van Persie who was ready to go.

Van Persie waited for a long time, kicked the door
——He is very confident in his shooting skills!
Zlatan Ibrahimovic, he is indeed a superstar, but I, the ambitious Robin Van Persie, am also a superstar striker!

The position of the ball, full marks!
Work hard, full marks!
Action, full marks!
However, in Van Persie's eager eyes, there was also a figure that rushed out quickly.

A big bald head directly hit the shot with his head!

Milan goalkeeper Abbiati fell to the ground and rolled twice, then got up dizzily with the help of his teammates.

"You bastards!"

Abbiati scolded as he got up.

"I saved you again!"

　Some readers commented that this book was very bland.

　　Yes, you are right, I am quite helpless too.

　　Coach Wen it is like this, born with limited vision.You can't play for a player and then do 1v10 hat-tricks.

　　You can't pretend to be fancy after scoring a goal, and then enjoy the admiration and surrender of various tricks.

　　You even have to give your players the pen and ink—no one wants to see the coach brooding, the coach cheering, the coach zipping for the entire game, right?
　　So it is difficult to reflect the refreshing pleasure in itself.This is also the reason why Coach Wen is basically dead in the current environment.

　　Of course, my level is also limited.There must be some great people who can write coaching articles that are so exciting that I can’t do it.

　　And every time I try to live on the whole, it turns out that it is not as good as my "flat" rhythm.

　　In addition, the title of this book is destined to make it impossible for the protagonist to expand the plot by changing teams and maps.

　　Oh wow, thinking about it like this seems to have thrown me off the street.

　　Go ahead and go, to be honest, I just think Arsenal deserves a coaching article dedicated to it.

　　This team has too much culture, too many interesting players and too many regrets.

　　Not just memes.

　　They are all worth writing about.

　　To some extent, the protagonist of this book is just a clue to connect the stories.

　　What I hope is that after reading this book, a reader can have a certain understanding and interest in our factory, and even enter the pit.

　　So, alas.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)