Compared to the previous situation where the entire team rarely appeared in front of the media for interviews when facing Chelsea, this time, during the preparation period, the professor completely relaxed the restrictions on the players.

"We only have one goal in this game, that is, victory. You must know that this is the Emirates Stadium."

First, the team captain Liu Feng announced the team's goal calmly in front of the camera. His simple and direct language and extremely oppressive eyes directly passed to their opponents through the camera.

"We can beat them the first time, we can beat them the second time."

Marseille player Valbuena directly said when he threw out his words in front of the camera, and he showed his attitude towards Liu Feng's words. As the MVP of that game, he felt that he was qualified to say this.

As for Marseille coach Deschamps, he has become tough now. When talking about his views on Wenger and his tactics, the coach spoke up without hesitation.

"No doubt it's a very good team and a very good coach, but no team is impeccable, and my players prove it."

"I admire him very much, so I'm looking forward to a new round of fights. This time, we will not be dragged down by our condition problems anymore."

The professor and Deschamps' dialogue between him and his wife became much more implicit, but they also pointed the finger at each other.

Under the intentional media coverage and guidance, hostility and anger began to unfold between Marseille and Arsenal fans.

However, this time, due to the huge gap in the number of fans, the one-sided Gunners fans suppressed the situation of Marseille fans.

Due to this imbalance, many media have begun to stand up and speak for Marseille. What they did is very simple, which is to analyze the game Marseille defeated Arsenal again.

This analysis that already has results will naturally be extremely guiding, and many of them have become the source of citations by Marseille fans.

Fans of the two teams are playing hard on the Internet, and the game time is getting closer and closer.

When another day of training ended, Arsenal, who did not have to endure the away game, gathered in front of Wenger.

It is the day to announce the lineup again. Every time this happens, the Gunners' players will be a little nervous.

Except for a few players who have already settled in the position, every lineup adjustment will allow some people to sit on the bench. How to stay on the court for a long time is a compulsory course for every Gunners.

"So, I'll announce tomorrow's formation and lineup."

Put the electronic pen in your hand and the formation arranged by the team will appear.

"Tomorrow, we will kick 433."

Wenger's purpose is very clear to directly rank out the most attacking formation, that is, to win this game beautifully at home.

"Feng, Giroud, Walcott."

The names of the three forwards were revealed one by one. This time, Aguero did not appear in the starting lineup.

"I don't need to explain the tasks of you three, right?"

"unnecessary!"

"Very good, then three midfielders."

Continuing to announce it downwards, Wenger's eyes then hit the midfielders.

"Wilshire, Alexander Song, Gansuo."

On the screen, the Gunners' three midfielders are not in parallel positions. Wilshire and Ganso are in front, and Alexander Song is in a slightly back position, which looks more like a 21-position.

"From defense to offense, I need you all to participate, but Song, your main task is to curb the opponent's attack from the middle."

"clear!"

"Four defenders, Gibbs, Mertesacker, Koscheerney and Alsace, I hope I won't see any mistakes that shouldn't have happened in this game."

"learn!"

"Well, goalkeeper Fabianski."

The last name was pronounced from the mouth, and the eleven starting players were finalized, and Wenger then began to announce the substitutes who were on the roster.

Although the players who did not make it into the starting lineup were a little unwilling, they were relieved to hear their names appear on the bench.

As long as you can enter the roster, you will have the chance to appear, which is the only comfort you can bring.

After all the personnel were announced, the professor announced the disbandment and let the players go home to rest. Without the road, they didn't have to come overnight like Marseille.

When they returned home, Liu Feng and Yuan Xiao kept warm for a while before going to bed to rest. After getting Yuan Xiao’s promise to take leave tomorrow to watch his own game, Liu Feng fell asleep peacefully in the bed and smiled like a child.

"come on!"

The next day, after breakfast, packing up and enjoying the warmth of being sent out by Yuan Xiao, Liu Feng embarked on today's journey.

The game will be held at night local time and they still have a day to prepare for the game.

"For the last drill, everyone cheered up! Today's performance will still be the criterion for the final starter."

Although it seemed that the players were in good spirits, Wenger still used his words to stimulate everyone more. Seeing the players starting to practice madly on the training ground, he nodded with a smile.

From small-scale coordination and dispatch of offense to tactical advancement and control, in order to ensure that this game is foolproof, the entire Gunners team repeatedly hone their cooperation before the game.

One-third of the season has passed, and the players no longer have the problem of insufficient tacit understanding before.

The players have already got a better understanding of each other, and each player has a certain understanding of his teammates who cooperate with him on the court.

Nowadays, Arsenal's game rarely sees missed passes due to incorrect pass estimates.

Watching the main team wearing red training suits on the court send the ball into the goal with a beautiful pass without pause, the professor is becoming more and more sure of victory.

In the afternoon of the same day, the Marseille team, who borrowed the Tottenham training base, finally set off for the Emirates Stadium in their bus.

Along the way, after leaving the streets near Bailu Lane, the red and white ocean began to flood them. Feeling the roar and booing of the home fans, the Marseille players put on earplugs one after another.

Unfortunately, when they appeared on the Emirates Stadium, the earbuds were no longer useful.

"Roar!Roar!Roar! We are Arsenal!"

"Dongdongdongdong! Dadongdongdongdong! We are the champions!"

When Marseille entered the court shortly after the home team Arsenal warmed up, the sound wave buried them, and the deafening booing kept their morale falling.

“Shit!”
Chapter completed!