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Chapter 250 Wenger's Jinx Against Mourinho?

"Arsenal's situation is a bit difficult."

"It looks like they're about to lose the city."

"Manchester United's suppression is very strong, the player spacing is not short, but the firepower is very dense."

"Suppression in tactical style."

...

28 minutes into the game.

Pogba, at the top of the arc of the penalty area, received the ball, turned and got rid of Xhaka, and then blasted a powerful long shot.

The audience sighed at the physical flexibility of the 100 million man.

The football roared out of the stands.

The home fans of Old Trafford gradually regained confidence.

Mourinho let go of the mineral water bottle in his hand.

Ferguson stopped trembling and tore open another piece of chewing gum packaging.

Arsenal's formation was flattened...

How far is Manchester United's goal?

...

The Red Devils' attack continued.

35 minutes into the game.

Blind rushed to the vicinity of the baseline and received a pass from Pogba.

No need to adjust.

No need to stop the ball.

The Dutchman's high-altitude cross has reached its peak.

Pa!

Before the football landed, it swirled violently into the penalty area.

"One-touch!"

"A quick and flat cross!"

"Does Manchester United still have Van Persie?"

"There's Ibrahimovic!"

35-year-old Ibrahimovic, standing in the penalty area, was like a god descending to earth.

The young Maguire and Mustafi, with a combined weight of 400 pounds...failed to interfere with the Swedish striker's shot!

It was a stretching leg movement similar to dancing.

It was both powerful and beautiful.

Bang!

Ibrahimovic's highly raised...heel! Hit the falling football!

Čech's two heads were huge.

There was no way to predict the angle of the opponent's shot this time.

He was a step slow in timing his jump.

Fortunately, his arms were long enough.

He punched the ball out of the baseline.

"Almost!"

"Ibrahimovic is too strong, almost creating a miracle goal at Old Trafford!"

"The heel volley, the angle is perfectly controlled."

"But Čech won't have any pressure facing this kind of ball speed."

"Huh?"

"Mustafi seems to have had a little quarrel with Maguire."

"The two Arsenal center-backs just tripped each other..."

"Looking back at Manchester United's attack during this period, no matter how the players run, their formation still maintains the structure of three lines..."

"It's just that in the offensive stage, the vertical spacing is more precise."

"These three lines are very important."

"It can very hierarchically stifle Arsenal's technical counterattack."

"These three lines..."

....

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Manchester United rubbed Arsenal hard in the penalty area.

The offensive launched by the two halo heroes with their own systems...was too difficult to fathom.

The entire Premier League coaching staff was working overtime to study it.

The scene was obvious: Mourinho's Manchester United was several levels stronger than Van Gaal's "big circle" Manchester United!

Old Trafford.

Manchester United fans regained the initiative.

The momentum in the stands grew stronger.

"glory glory

Bang.

The Manchester United youngster still fell to the ground.

Watching helplessly as Li Kang's crotch swept over his head...

The originally stagnant game, accompanied by the sprint of Arsenal's number 10, was reignited.

Old Trafford.

This Theatre of Dreams always erupts with the most passionate shouts during the vacuum period of ball possession changes!

....

On the sidelines.

Mourinho looked at Bailly's struggling figure and angrily squeezed the mineral water bottle flat.

He has a tactical principle that he has adhered to for many years.

Even if you can't disrupt the opponent's attack.

The last line of defense must also maintain its defensive position.

Bailly.

He was fooled.

On the other side.

Bould scratched his bald head, looking puzzled and not knowing why.

The Arsenal coaching staff leaned forward and surrounded Wenger.

"Boss..."

"It looks like we're going to score again."