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Chapter 46 Battle of the Black Cat at the Stadium of Light

Liu Feng, who woke up at noon, did nothing on this day. He ate a simple bite. He was lazy and stayed in the house for an afternoon to play games.

When night fell, under the light, Liu Feng played the ball by himself in the small court in his backyard.

It doesn’t mean anything when you are alone with many football fans. Liu Feng, who grew up in Brazil, can play more tricks.

After an hour of fancy training, Liu Feng, who had sweated a lot, took a shower happily.

Starting tomorrow, everything will be formal again, and Arsenal's new season journey has just begun.

Looking at the team members in front of him, Wenger's brows frowned tightly.

Perhaps it was the first time that the schedule of the weekly double competition made the players suddenly feel uncomfortable. After only one day off with Piacenza, everyone's condition was not good.

Even Liu Feng, who can be said to be the best in the group of players in Wenger's opinion, is far inferior to Piacenza before the game.

"Start training!!!"

Therefore, when training began today, Wenger started almost with a stern face.

Faced with such a coach, everyone naturally did not dare to smile, but along the way, many players congratulated Liu Feng on being the best player in the last round of the Champions League.

As for Walcott and Wilhel, who were following him, they kept asking Liu Feng if there were any skills for scorpion swaying his tail, otherwise how could he get in so naturally and cool?

"Actually, it's nothing, just practice more."

Liu Feng’s answer can be said to be the most common answer the two thought, but this is everything Liu Feng shared with them.

There is nothing else, it’s just familiarity. This is the true meaning of many things, but many people can’t understand it.

However, for a player like Liu Feng, he does have much less time to achieve "maturity" than many people.

After the first day of training, the professor was still unhappy with the team members' condition.

Therefore, after instructing everyone not to be late for tomorrow's training, he left the training base without looking back.

In the following days, Wenger's roar sounded from time to time on Arsenal's training ground.

In such an atmosphere, the entire Gunners' team's training in the past few days is definitely not easy, and everyone is so generous that they dare not meet Wenger's requirements as much as possible.

Arsenal's next league opponent is not a team of Blackpool's level, such as Black Cats Sunderland and Bloomers West Bromwich.

Although these two teams are not top teams, they are doing well in creating upset events and pressing strong teams on the floor.

Especially Sunderland, the Premier League Big4 has been defeated more than once in the past two seasons.

Therefore, on the day when the starting list was announced, Wenger was very troubled. The players were engaged in training with a good attitude, but there were still very few players in the entire team that met Wenger's standards.

"We will play 442 in tomorrow's game."

Tactical arrangements should be targeted at every opponent, which requires every coach to conduct very detailed investigations and research before the game.

As Arsenal's opponent, Sunderland's 451 hand can be said to be a pretty good player.

In the start of the league, with the tough style of the midfielders, although this team did not see any clues in ball possession, the actual continuous ball possession time was far better.

For such an opponent, Wenger no longer expects his players to complete orderly operations with less and more.

Therefore, arranging the four midfielders is naturally the best choice.

With the benchmark of formation, the rest is naturally to arrange personnel step by step.

It is really a headache to choose a good player among a group of players in bad shape, but fortunately Wenger has already made a conclusion in his mind at this moment.

"Two starting forwards, Chamake and Feng, you are the center and shadow striker respectively, pay attention to pulling the space and shooting as many shots as possible."

"learn!"

"Four midfielders from left to right, Nasri, Rossicki, Alexander Song, Walcott, you four are paying attention to the protection of the midfield. I don't want our midfield to be completely out of control again!"

"I understand coach!"

"Then the four defenders, Krish and Sarnia are still the left and right guards, Koscheerney and Squillac are the double guards. As for your responsibilities, I don't need to say anything, right?"

“Very clear!”

"Very good, then the goalkeeper will continue to be played by Amunia, and this is all the starting roster. Next are the players who are on the roster..."

Listening to Wenger signing up all the team members selected for tomorrow's lineup one by one, the players sitting below had their own thoughts.

Xiaofa and Al Shavin, these two players who have stabilized their main players last season have sat on the bench more than once.

As for players like Little Threat who have just returned on loan or have just entered Wenger's vision this season, it is not that uncomfortable.

The rotation of infinitely close to the main force is hope, and it is anxious to slowly transition from the main force to the semi-main force.

Of course, these are not things Wenger needs to worry about. After releasing all the lists, the professor turned around and left the training base, and the remaining team members left.

Tomorrow morning, as always, the team will gather in the parking lot early, although they will take a bus to play away.

There was no dream all night, and when the morning light spreads over the streets of North London, the entire Arsenal team had already gathered.

Amid the eager shouts of Gunners fans, the sleepy players drove away from the city with the bus.

Sunderland City, Light Stadium, Black Cats fans are ready to go.

In the distant China, there are still countless Chinese fans waiting in front of the screen.

It can be foreseen that in the visible future, in every game where Liu Feng appears, the ratings of the game will be at its peak.

"Hello everyone, everyone, welcome to watch the fifth round of the 2010-2011 Premier League season, Sunderland's home match against Arsenal. I am the commentator Zhan Jun!"

Time flies, and Zhan Jun's voice appears in the eyes of the fans at the scene of the Guangming Stadium.

On the court, the warm-up of both teams has been going on for a while.

The home team, full of confidence, was in full training with the shouts of their fans.

Relatively speaking, the whole Arsenal team's warm-up is a bit tepid. Apart from Liu Feng's several touches during shooting training, which caused several waves of cheers from away fans present, there is nothing to say.

Soon, as the game began approaching, the warm-up of the two teams also came to an end.

Wenger, who was a little tight, led the team back to the locker room first, with Sunderland following closely behind.
Chapter completed!
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