After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!

Chapter 1816: Chapter 486: He Fell Down on His Own

Fabregas still just turned around and made a horizontal pass.

”Fa is now much more mature.”

”Yes, he might have tried to take on more players before, but at times like these, dribbling is dangerous and wastes energy. A mature player knows how to allocate energy wisely; you can’t just start by looking for opportunities to fake every time you get the ball.”

”Huang Kaiwen pressed forward, and Arsenal continues to maintain ball control.”

”Yes, there are two teams in Europe known for their exceptional ball control: one is Barcelona, and the other is Wenger’s Arsenal. Arsenal’s ball possession isn’t overwhelmingly higher than their rivals, but when they control the ball, it’s incredibly steady, and they can accelerate suddenly. Hey, they’re moving up!”

Wilshere passed the ball to Fabregas, who swiftly sent out a precise ground strike.

The ball slipped past Rakitic and precisely reached Nasri.

Ramos rushed towards Nasri first, but Nasri didn’t hold onto the ball much.

While running, he horizontally passed the ball to van Persie.

Van Persie, with his back turned, stretched his foot and placed the ball inside the penalty area.

At the crucial moment, Thiago Silva blocked Nasri’s way, allowing Ramos to take the ball.

Walcott had already rushed into the penalty area, but he lost in the physical confrontation, crashing into Ramos and falling within the penalty area.

Ramos turned with the ball, and his eyes lit up immediately!

Arsenal’s defense was empty.

The defensive line had moved up.

Most importantly, Sagna and Huang Kaiwen were dragging behind.

Could the situation be any more perfect than this?

Almost with no time to react, Ramos quickly swung his right foot and struck the ball.

Buffon was startled by the loud noise and looked in the direction of the ball’s flight, starting to get excited too.

Seems like there will be another opportunity to celebrate!

The ball swept diagonally over 80 meters, its power beginning to wane.

Though losing speed during its descent, it wasn’t slowing much.

Even though Huang Kaiwen had anticipated the ball’s trajectory, Sagna wised up as well.

Nearly simultaneously, he rushed out alongside Huang Kaiwen.

Both reached the point where the ball was about to land.

The demeanor of the players clearly reflected the mindset of the fans.

The Rossoneri were eagerly anticipating what would happen next.

While on the away stands, the traveling Arsenal fans had faces full of tension.

Whack—

As the ball descended, Huang Kaiwen was the first to lift his right foot.

The ball bounced off the right side of Huang Kaiwen’s foot surface, jumping over Sagna’s head.

Huang Kaiwen slowed down and went around Sagna.

Although Sagna wanted to move first, he rushed too hard and couldn’t stop.

Staggering forward one step to stabilize himself, he turned to pursue Huang Kaiwen.

But that one instant of mistake left Sagna trailing by two body lengths behind Huang Kaiwen.

Standing near the small penalty area, Szczesny was already inwardly cursing Sagna’s entire family.

You couldn’t rely on Koscielny.

If Sagna had stalled a little longer, Koscielny could have had time to retreat.

If someone gets past him within the penalty area, he could at least serve as a barrier blocking some angles.

But Sagna letting Huang Kaiwen go unmarked into the penalty area must be a joke.

Szczesny really didn’t know what to do.

Of course.

A second later, he didn’t need to think because Huang Kaiwen caught up with the bouncing ball, reached out before Koscielny, and tapped under the ball.

Whack—

Not much power, but the sound was crisp.

Yet to Szczesny, it was like the sound from hell.

The ball bounced high again, leaping past Szczesny’s head.

Szczesny turned awkwardly, knowing deep down the result already; humans can never outrun the ball. The ball gracefully created a parabolic curve, cleanly slotting underneath the crossbar and into the goal.

Goal!

”Goal!!!!!!!”

”Kevin Goal!!!”

”Although it’s Kevin who scored, there’s really not much to say. Kevin just simply outplayed a defender, teasing him, then attempted a chip near the big penalty area, leaving the goalkeeper with no options. But for Kevin, such goals are quite ordinary without any difficulty.”

”This time I’m talking about Wenger.”

”Wenger, truly worthy of being a world-class coach, knows that regardless of using one defender or ten, you can’t stop Kevin. So instead, he lets more players engage in attack, hoping to utilize numerical superiority to score. That’s why during this conceded goal, we saw that Arsenal’s defense only had Sagna, with other players participating in the front attack.”

”Although such tactics can be somewhat extreme, I think it’s already the best solution. If Guardiola were to leave, maybe Wenger could try Milan.”

Crudeli said with a smile.

He didn’t really dislike Guardiola; he seemed debonair, with humble speech.

But after half a year, he’s genuinely fed up with guessing the team’s tactics and starting eleven.

Crudeli even suspected.

Even if Guardiola used fixed formations and tactics, the duties of players might change every match.

Having multiple tactics is good; opponents find it hard to read you.

But if players can’t grasp your tactics, what’s going on?

Crudeli never imagined there could be so many diverse coaches.

”Damn, how dare you all move up?!?”

Szczesny stood up and cursed angrily.

Despite his young age, he had been with Arsenal since he was 16. Szczesny also emerged from the Arsenal Academy, and was very close to Prince Wilshere.