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Sports have rules. It is how we define them and what gives them meaning. For example, in football it is not possible to score points by picking the ball up and running the length of the pitch holding it in your hand, whereas in rugby that is a legitimate way to score points. When we change the rules of a game, it ceases to be the same game.

If two football teams were playing football and the referee allowed one team to run the length of the pitch holding the ball and score a goal at the end of such a run, we would all recognise this as unfair, not only on the opposition, but on every team who had been playing in the league under a different set of rules.

What Michael Oliver did today was as close to the above scenario as you will see. He gave Myles Lewis-Skelly a red card for an offence that is not a red card under the rules of football. It never has been in the past and it still isn’t today. If you see or read anyone claiming the decision was correct then you know immediately that they are either corrupt, moronic or dishonest. Or a combination of the three.

There is no way for anyone to claim that is a correct decision and maintain a scrap of integrity in the footballing world. There was indeed serious foul play perpetrated on the pitch today, and Michael Oliver was its author.

A few years back, Formula One allowed its rules to be egregiously misapplied in the final race of the season in a decision that cost Lewis Hamilton the title. For those not in the know, it was the footballing equivalent of Hamilton being fouled in the box in the last minute of a drawn game and the referee awarding the other team a goal. Just a nonsense, without even a passing resemblance to the rules. 

Since that day, I have not watched a single minute of Formula 1 for the simple reason that without rules a competition is meaningless. If the people enforcing the rules can arbitrarily change them at any time, then the game has no value, no meaning.

Premier League Football is fast going that way. Some think it has already completed the journey.

If so, we might as well give out the league title based on a good, old-fashioned game of Numberwang.

In a new world where the truth is fast becoming whatever lie is shouted loudest, there will again be a lot of gaslighting claiming this decision is something other than a travesty. 

If this is what football has become, why bother watching?

The Arsenal

Frankly, I was minded to leave this report there.

Writing about tactics and players and everything else that makes up a football match seems in somewhat bad taste given that the spectacle today did not adhere to the rules of football. Who cares what formation we lined up in when we cannot be sure that Michael Oliver would not have let Wolves start with twelve men, such was his willingness to remake the laws of the game?

However, in answer to my own question, the reason we bother watching is because we are The Arsenal, and today every single one of our players, MLS included, gave everything they had and did us proud. They deserve to be lauded for their skill and efforts, and just for once this season, we actually got the points we deserved. Despite everything, we won the match.

Without our captain (flu) and Merino (knock?), with two goalkeepers making up the numbers on the bench, with the officials, the media, opposition fans up and down the country, and every other man, woman and their respective dogs baying for blood and lining up to take shots at us, we, The Arsenal, did that most unforgiveable thing – we defied their unified opposition and won a football match.

I am not going to go through all the events of the game. You’ll be able to find that somewhere else if you want to. Havertz got in some great positions but couldn’t quite head us in front. We had lots of possession and were the only team in it, although Wolves looked to play on the counter and fashioned a couple of quick breakaways of their own. Ait-Nouri remains an excellent player at this level and Cunha was their other top performer.

By the way, I can’t see him signing for us after witnessing what Oliver did today – why sign for a team who are given red cards for things no other team is? Why play for the most hated team in the country? That takes a certain mindset, like Rice has, and I’m not sure Cunha is the type of guy to put himself in the crosshairs that Arsenal players face every week.

The card changed the game somewhat, but even with ten men we created decent chances and the match looked about level. With twenty minutes left, Michael Oliver gave Gomes a second yellow for a foul that was much worse than the one he gave MLS a straight red for. The same ref who gave Martinelli two yellows in the same passage of play (still the only time that has ever been done) decided not to issue a straight red for a player already on a yellow. That VAR did not ask him to look again would only have been a surprise to anyone who had not seen them clear the blatantly wrong decision to send MLS off for serious foul play for a trip.

At this point, the amazing away fans, who had been singing their hearts out (‘Michael Oliver, it’s all about you’ getting yet another airing) began a round of ‘One Nil to The Arsenal’ that raised the hairs on my neck. To everyone who was there today, you did your club as proud as your team did you. My heartfelt thanks and appreciation.

On the pitch, despite wasting a few free kicks and Trossard unforgivably hitting the first man with two consecutive corners (sorry to mention it, Leandro, but that really is schoolboy stuff!) we were galvanised when the numbers were evened up and we went on to win it when a Martinelli cross (very effective this week, keep them coming) was headed out as far as Calafiori (on for the sacrificed Ethan Nwaneri) who whipped a left-footed half volley past Havertz and Sa into the far corner.

After that we held on, Kieran Tierney adding steel and energy to a group who, by rights, should have been dead on their feet but found the guts and will to keep going from somewhere. No names, no special praise, they were all heroes.

Make no mistake, this is a very special group. I wonder if today might be the day. This might galvanise the club and the players. Our backs were to the wall and we did not give in, we won.

Let us hope that today is the day that Gooners everywhere remember that every non-Arsenal fan in football is rooting for us to lose, and we cannot afford to fight amongst ourselves.

It is time for siege mentality. Time to go to the mattresses. Time to win.

Cannons out.

Until next time, ‘holics.

Eurosport image: Ode after scoring against Wolves in 2022

This Saturday sees The Arsenal leave their own red streets of North London for the first time since early January and travel to Wolverhampton seeking three precious away points in our pursuit of the Premier League title. 

How do you think things are going?

Our last 5 games at home have been a bit of a rollercoaster ride in all honesty. A bit of everything in there and something for everyone to take away from it all. For the more pessimistic, we are out of both cups, the squad has been desperately depleted by the injury gods, we have struggled with our finishing, failed to close the gap on the leaders, and added no immediate reinforcements in the transfer window.  But me no buts, the season teeters precariously on the precipice of doom. But then we have the optimists. Maybe it is better to be out the cups as now we are getting a mini-break in early February, players like Saliba, Lewis-Skelly and White are close to returns, the players who are fit have given it their all, the NLD was gloriously won, we are still close enough to the leaders, we are already in the CL Top 8 (I know, I know, not mathematically but optimists don’t care about maths). Sing me no sad songs, there is all to play for in the competitions that matter and it could be a great, great season.

All of the previous paragraph is true for me, the good and bad, however it won’t surprise many of you to find I remain optimistic. Sure, we really do need a striker and Mikel said as much quite directly in his latest presser “we lack goals, we lack people, we lack options in the front line, it is clear”, however he also made the obvious point it doesn’t just depend on our will. Can we win anything without adding anyone in this transfer window? I’d prefer to pass on that question but that would be gutless, so to put my own objective tuppence on the line I would say yes to the CL and no to the PL. My usual answer would be an unthinking “absolutely yes, let’s go for it”, but the PL is really where we need the squad depth to grind out win after win over the final 10 games or so of a long, hard season. Not impossible with our currently limited resources but very tough. The cup on the other hand, well, many will remember the injury-ravaged defence that got us to the final in 2006. We have been noticeably more knowing in our approach to the CL this season than last, some lessons seem to have been learned that I hope will hold us in good stead for the harder tests to come in the later stages. This Arsenal team need fear no one. 

The Arsenal XI

Before any dreams of Champions League glory however we must return to the sadly mundane, otherwise known as Wolverhampton Wanderers. Who will play? The selection cards were once again close to the managerial chest today as Mikel delivered the good news that MLS (nothing serious on the scan) and Saliba were closer than previously expected and would be available for next week’s games against Girona and Cheaty. What about tomorrow you ask? Mikel said he needs to chat with the medical staff before he can answer that question (in reality of course, not Presser World, we know he would never actually answer that question even after chatting to the medical staff) and so, as usual, we will find out an hour and a bit before kick-off. My own expected XI is below…….

Raya

Timber Kiwior Gabriel Calafiori

Partey Ødegaard Rice

Nwaneri Kai Martinelli

There is an obvious talking point – what balance on the right of defence? Does the Zagreb game mean Mikel has changed his mind about playing Kiwior as a right-sided CB? I don’t know but my feeling would be yes. Have we given up on TP5 as RB? No idea, but I hope so. And then the attack. To be frank it wouldn’t surprise or bother me to see Leo on the left as he didn’t start midweek and Sterling on the right with Martinelli rested and Nwaneri eased back but it may depend somewhat on whether MA intends to leave anyone out completely for the Girona game. I should add that I am not quite of a mind to give up on Sterling. Just seems a bit hasty to me given how little he has played though I accept many have already seen enough and obviously he is struggling for touch and confidence at times. However, importantly, I don’t see or sense that he has given up – neither does MA ,I assume, as he today dismissed the idea of returning either Sterling or Neto to allow us to loan in anyone else. Anyway, time for the opposition.

Wolverhampton Wanderers

For those who don’t know it Wolverhampton is a place in the West Midlands, it was invented in the 19th century and named after a local wolf pack who roamed the streets devouring the local peasantry and passing, well, wanderers ( Ed: You absolutely cannot just make stuff up, this is a respectable publication not a government!) . Oh, well, in that case, Wolverhampton was first mentioned more than a thousand years ago, named for some local landowner, and has had a long and deeply uninspiring history ever since. I shall leave it to Queen Victoria to summarise, “it is a large and dirty town, but friendly”. The football club on the other hand has had its moments in the sun, racking up three league titles in the 1950’s (which is amazingly more than some so-called big clubs in their whole miserable existence) and several successes in various cups through the 60s and 70s. The rain set in shortly after that however and relegation to the old 4th division followed – on the bright side it did allow Wolves to become the first club to win all four division titles, if that is actually a bright side.  The last six or seven seasons had seen them initially established as a mid-table side that can be hard to handle on their day, but in a fairly familiar tale they’ve regularly sold their better players on for a profit and are now struggling in 17th place.  At this moment they seem to be in a tussle with Ipswich, Leicester and hopefully Everton for the two spots to go down with Southampton. Their manager, Vitor Pereira, was appointed in December and had a couple of new manager bounces before the ball was punctured over their last three PL games with three defeats, nine goals conceded and one scored.  The one question we really want to know of course is not who they will play – the usual shower I suppose minus Lemina who’s sulking – but is this Cunha fellow any good and can we get him? They are of course playing hardball given our situation and their own need to stay up and so the chances do not seem great. As to whether he’s any good I will leave it to you to watch and make up your own minds. I am not that keen to be honest, excellent on his day but he seems quite choosy about when that day might be. We have beaten them the last seven times we’ve played them in the PL, home and away, even when Michael Oliver absurdly sent off Gabi Martinelli for two yellow cards in 10 seconds two or three years back. By the way, the referee for the game will be … Michael Oliver.

How would I like the game to go?

We rolled Wolves over efficiently enough back in August; it was 2-0 that day and exactly the same score would be perfectly ok with me this time round. 3-0 would be even more preferable. Wolves’ confidence is fairly low at this moment and it is good time to be playing them. An early goal from Øde would be just the ticket in the circumstances and another just before half-time to wrap it up. A third goal about 10 minutes into the second half and a cruise control finish to the game. That is how I would like the game to go. I can’t really see any good reason why it shouldn’t, so fingers crossed for three precious away points and a safe trip for all our Goonerholic friends. 

Come On You Gunners!

Sometimes, we all can become so very wedded to a particular narrative about how the world is supposed to be, and how we expect it to be, that even when our actual experience of the reality continues to prove our expectations unfounded, we hold on dearly to the belief system that we have already built for ourselves, and invested so much of our selves in it.

Arsenal under Mikel Arteta is not going to play high-risk, intrinsically exciting, swashbuckling football. Rather, Mikel’s Arsenal is meant to play controlled, efficient, methodical game founded as much on off-the-ball discipline and tactical understanding as much as on skills and creativity on the ball. The focus is to become the very best in winning matches and competitions, and sustain that excellence for many years based on a cultural template of efficient football, played by skillful players with discipline and high workrate, and without having to rely on finding technical geniuses all over the pitch. A foundation that can withstand the inevitable injuries, the injudicious officiating, and the randomness and chaos inherent in nature of all things, with a high degree of solidity and consistency.

When seen under this light, many of Arsenal’s performances lately that have been found otherwise unpleasing, make perfect sense. I realize that I just have to become used to the idea that Mikel is not bothered about the aesthetics dimensions of his team’s performance at all. And neither does he believe that spontaneity and inspiration at the cost of his much-cherished fundamentals are sustainable ways to build a winning footballing culture. Whether everyone agrees with that footballing philosophy is quite beside the point, it is the steady upward curve of the Arsenal team’s consistency and results over the last few seasons that proves Arteta incontrovertibly right in insisting on his methodology. Mikel might have learned under Arsène Wenger and Pep Guardiola, but to me he is a throwback to the great Arrigo Sacchi, or, if the history books and sepia tinted reminiscences are to be believed, one Herbert Chapman.

Having a footballing philosophy and insisting on it is one thing, but getting a group of talented and ambitious players – arriving from footballing cultures as different as Saint-Étienne youth system to Arsenal academy to a very successful Atletico Madrid first team – to believe in it, commit to it, and live it on every training session and every matchday is a different kettle of fish altogether.

Arsenal came into the new format Champions League matchday 7th with the possibility of more or less ensuring a direct qualification to the second round. A home victory against the Croatian champions – see the match preview – was thus very much a highly desired outcome.

This has been anything but a smooth season for Arsenal – a challenging schedule in the league in the early months, a series of once-in-a-lifetime decisions going against the team, a spate of injuries decimating the squad especially in the area where we were least equipped to handle key absences – and yet at the midpoint of the season we are second in Premier League, and towards the top end of the Champions League table. While the experience of some of the recent performances has been understandably frustrating, looking at the season until now in a dispassionate manner. We still have every reason to be optimistic that the team is on the right track.

No Croatian football team would be tactically native, and the one that is now being managed by one of the greatest defenders of all time, a key figure in a world cup winning Italian team, Arteta must have expected this to be a tight and cagey affair with the opposition willing to concede possession in favor of their defensive shape. Arteta’s team selection hinted that he expects patience and experience to play a defining role:

Raya

Timber – Kiwior – Gabriel – Zinchenko

Jorginho

Ødegaard- Rice

Sterling – Havertz – Martinelli

Even though our results lately have been less than ideal, we have still dominated possession in those matches and have for the most part created enough chances that this current forward line in their more efficient days would have found enough to turn into victories. The profligacy in front of the goal as well as the lack of quality in the final ball have been the areas of most concern. It was important that we make our early dominance count.

And Declan Rice duly obliged. Martinelli – who has recently started to come back, step by step, towards his best self – went on one of his direct runs, beat his defender, and sent in a well-aimed cross that Kai cleverly cushioned for a late arriving Rice who drilled in a perfect low volley past the goalkeeper.

Arsenal 1 (Rice 2’ ) – Dinamo Zagreb 0

As expected, we focused on dominating possession and space. The high press was excellently coordinated by Kai and Ødegaard, with both Martinelli and Sterling tucking in to cut off the angles. It was good to see Zinchenko playing one of his more serene versions, ensuring recirculation, overloading central midfield, and allowing Rice to assert himself in a freer attack minded role. Jorginho started deeper, but as the game progressed he started to move closer to the attacking third, trusting the two central defenders to handle all long balls. Gabriel found it all too easy, and while Kiwior had one nervous moment in an one-on-one situation from which he recovered adeptly, he deputized for the irreplaceable Saliba adequately enough. A few uncharacteristically heavy touches from Timber was a signal that he is not at his physical best, but his technical abilities and game reading compensated for it.

Sterling, evidently, is struggling for confidence. I think I saw a player who is trying his very best, is not particularly riddled with any ego about his standing in the game, has a good work ethic and is defensively switched on, but also a player who had relied a lot on his pacy dribbling abilities in his successful career, and is now searching for a spark to reignite that specific combination of speed, confidence and technical skill which is the secret of players like him. I really hope that he finds some of that ability back soon, and leaves Arsenal with some memorable moments of telling contributions as we end our season strongly.

After the early goal we controlled the match with consummate ease, even though there was no great urgency in forcing through a second goal. Zagreb players looked rusty – unsurprisingly so given that this match comes in their mid-season break – but nonetheless defensively robust and disciplined. Rice was playing a noticeably more attacking role, and one more of his goalbound shot was blocked by two defenders.

At the beginning of the second half, Dinamo players looked more composed and confident on the ball, but lacked any incisiveness to trouble Arsenal defense. Much of the game was being played out in the middle of the pitch, and a sense of ennui creeping into the game with Jorginho and Zinchenko recycling the ball forward only to receive them back. Kai’s movements were good, and Martinelli was full of intent and verve, but the combination play was lacking greatly, and Ødegaard was failing to find any of his signature through balls. Rice was impressively covering a very large amount of ground and some of his striding forward with the ball was an indicator of a player who is becoming more and more versatile in his role in this team.

Timber and Sterling had both seen yellow cards, and both were looking tired. Around the sixty minute mark, they were replaced by Partey and Nwaneri. Ethan immediately injected some pace and urgency on the right wing, and it was great to see him not losing any of his form or confidence over the injury enforced absence.

Kai’s movements and workrate deserved a goal, and he headed in a delightfully accurate cross from Martinelli for the second of the evening. The construction of the goal was based on a signature Arsenal move from one side to the other: Partey to Ødegaard to Jorginho to Gabriel to Zinchenko to Martinelli, who then made a clever horizontal run before delivering the cross.

Arsenal 2 (Rice 2’, Havertz 66’ ) – Dinamo Zagreb 0

A little later Nwaneri delivered an even better cross from the right. The precision, flight and spin on the delivery would have made Saka proud. Rice did the hard part of ghosting past the defense with aplomb, only to skew the header wide. He is not a natural goalscorer, but more and more he is getting into these positions and once he has improved his finishing a bit, he will take the next step forward to become one of the most complete central midfielders of current times.

Zinchenko and Havertz were replaced by Tierney and Trossard. Zagreb enjoyed their first sustained possession in the game with a few corners that we defended well enough. Our own corner deliveries from both sides were of high quality this evening, but it was evident that Zagreb had prepared well, and except for earlier in the first half when Gabriel had evaded his marker and failed to keep his downward header on target, they defended the corners well enough.

A third goal did indeed arrive, and thankfully it was our captain who added his name to the scoreboard. Martin hasn’t scored a goal since November and in between some of his tentativeness and misses in front of the goal have been a bit alarming for a creative midfielder of his quality. Hopefully this goal will help him find back a bit more of that clarity in front of the goal which was one of our strengths last couple of seasons. The goal came from a move started by Gabriel, who released Trossard on the left wing with a lofted pass, Leo ignored Martinelli’s diagonal run and delivered a teasing cross that Rice missed on the front post, but Ødegaard bundled in from a close range.

Arsenal 3 (Rice 2’, Havertz 66’, Ødegaard 91’ ) – Dinamo Zagreb 0

In the remaining two minutes, Arsenal youngster and one more academy product Nathan Butler-Oyedeji enjoyed his first team debut.

So, with one more match to go, Arsenal sits on the third position in the Champions league table, on 16 points from seven matches, with a goal difference of +12. The defensive record has been impressive – only two goals conceded, none from open play, one from corner and one from a penalty. For an injury ravaged team, first missing their creative hub and captain, and then their most potent attacker and talisman, this is no mean achievement.

Mathematically speaking, top eight is not quite secured, and even a loss on the final day away at Girona should leave Arsenal safe given the goal difference. However, strange things can happen, and the team should take no risk on the final day and play with a goal to win.

The new format CL has been surprisingly exciting, and fascinatingly unpredictable. It feels like there can be a lot more such surprises in the knock-out rounds, and I retain my optimism that as the injured players return back, and we bolster our attacking options in the January transfer market, this team has the potential of making this European campaign a joyfully memorable one.

I understand that there is no such thing called the Eduardo derby. Well, at least, not yet. But in the noumenal world of all footballing possibilities, surely this too must exist. And we can simply bring it into the domain of phenomenon by remembering a player of both style and substance, a player who was equally loved by supporters of Arsenal and their opposition in this seventh matchday of the new format Champions League, and taking just a moment to realize that despite all the fierce rivalries and uncompromising competitiveness that fuel our beautiful game, football is also a great unifier as it connects people across time and space through shared stories, experiences and histories. 

Dinamo Zagreb – officially, Građanski nogometni klub Dinamo Zagreb, or “Dinamo Zagreb Citizens’ Football Club” – has experienced their own history through a series of transformations and mutations, including changing their name a few times, that mirror the monumental upheavals of Croatia and Croatians in the last century. And somewhere in the middle of that journey, their trajectory – even if obliquely – was once influenced by Arsenal. 

The great Hungary national team of 1940s and 50s – the “Mighty Magyars”, the “Golden Team” – that won gold in the 1952 Helsinki Olympics and missed out on winning the 1954 World Cup (most likely) because of injury to one Ferenc Puskás, was managed by Gusztáv Sebes, who fine tuned a revolutionary WW (3-2-3-2) formation to great tactical benefits, perfectly suiting the creativity and inventiveness of Puskás, Kocsis, Czibor and the midfield prowess of József Bozsik, possibly the first genuine defensive midfielder as we understand the role today. This WW was the inspiration behind the first iterations of 4-2-4 first discussed and put in practice by Béla Guttmann, Gusztáv Sebes and one Márton Bukovi when they were coaching the Hungarian champions MTK Budapest. 

The story goes that the idea of WW first arrived in Bukovi’s mind, while the Hungarian was touring England in 1936 with the club side he was managing. Name of the club side? Građanski Zagreb. Inspiration behind WW? The WM formation immortalized by one Herbert Chapman. 

The 4-2-4 system was later perfected by the Brazillians and used successfully in their first world cup victory in 1958. Flávio Costa, the Brazilian national coach in the 1950s, and Béla Guttmann – who had survived the Holocaust in a labor camp and moved to Brazil in the 50s – were the key contributors towards the development of the tactical nuances of 4-2-4, a system that required great tactical awareness from its players and courage on the ball, but once mastered can be wonderfully flexible, effective and creative of swashbuckling teams. 

So, WM, starting from Herbert Chapman and his Arsenal, moving through Zagreb and Budapest to Santos and Brazil, morphing in the process to a fluid and dynamic tactical system that was precursor to so much of the tactical inventions in later years…a journey later traced in the other direction by Eduardo’s career as he moved from Brazil to Zagreb to Arsenal… 

Dinamo Zagreb is the most successful of all the Croatian clubs in the current Croatian first division league, Prva HNL, which was formed in 1992 after Croatia formally declared its independence in the summer of 1991. They have won 25 HNL titles, the next best being their arch-enemy Hajduk Split, with 6 titles. I am a Split supporter myself, and the last time they won the league was in 2004-05, since then it has seen complete dominance by Zagreb, who missed out on the title only once since then to Rijeka in 2016-17. 

Croatia, for a nation of less than 4 million people, is quite the sporting success. Especially when it comes to football, where they qualified for all the world cups since 1998 except once in 2010, and in these six appearances earned a runners-up finish and two third place results. A significant contributor to this extraordinary record has been Dinamo Zagreb’s system of identifying talents and helping them grow. The greatest Croatian Striker of all time (sorry, Eduardo) Davor Šuker, came through the Zagreb system. He too, of course, played for us, even though by then his career was coming towards an end and we only saw just a few glimpses of his abilities while playing for the Arsenal. 

We have met Zagreb four times in Europe, in two different double-legged ties. In the 2006-07 CL 3rd qualifying round we won both away and at home, by scores of 0-3 and 2-1. In the 2015/16 group stages, we lost away to them 1-2 on matchday 1 before beating them 3-0 at home. That match, taking place towards the end of November 2015, presented us with some truly unusual moments: Mesut Özil scoring a diving header from an Olivier Giroud cross (a perfect replica of many such goals where the provider and the scorer had changed places), and Sanchez scoring his second, and the team’s third, goal of the evening from a sumptuous defense-splitting reverse ball from Campbell, Arsenal’s sole Costa Rican player until now. Typical of late-era Arsène teams, finding any clear narrative about the team from that performance is impossible. We were capable of sublime and ridiculous with equal propensity, while consistency was our obscure object of desire, enigmatic and elusive. 

Nearly a decade from then, the current incarnation of the Arsenal team embodies principles founded on a far more pragmatic basis of defensive solidity, off-the-ball workrate, and tactical discipline of a Roman legion. So, even when the famed automatons break down, or the individuals lose their form or musculoskeletal integrity, or invariably the video assistant referees produce infuriating attempts at drama masquerading as sport, we somehow manage to put together an effort that is good enough to see off most oppositions. 

And it is vitally important for our season that we get all the three available points out of this match. We are currently on 13 points from 6 matches, with a goal difference of 9. We are fifth in the table but all the four teams ahead of us have played an extra game. If we win against Zagreb, given the goal difference of other teams we will most likely move up to the third position in the table. The top 8 may or may not be mathematically assured by the end of this matchweek 7, but we will be in a very strong position to ensure that on the final day away at Girona. Finishing in the top eight and earning automatic qualification for the second round will allow fatigued legs and minds greater rest in February, and maybe even the possibility of some sunny sojourn away from the gloom of the English winter to lift the spirits towards an unstoppable run at the final stretch of the season. 

As Zagreb themselves are only one position outside the second round qualification play-off for teams in positions 9-24 in the league table, they will take it equally seriously. They will also be well rested, as Croatian domestic football is currently in its annual winter break, and more importantly are likely to enjoy some new managerial advantage as Italian legend Fabio Cannavaro replaces Nenad Bjelica as the manager.  Dinamo’s last competitive match was on December 22, and while it is possible that Cannavaro will already bring in some of his own ideas and tactics to the team, for an important CL match away at a famous opposition he is likely to keep his faith in the 4-2-3-1 formation Zagreb has been using this season, and as well as in the experienced stalwarts of the team, like Zagorac in goal and Stojkovic in the midfield. They are missing a couple of key players with main striker Petkovic and talented young midfielder Petar Sucic out with injury. But the Swiss born youngster Martin Baturina – already being thought of as a potential successor to great Modric – will definitely try to impress the watching world, including one Mikel Arteta, in his playmaker role. 

The Arsenal is of course injury ravaged to a degree eerily reminiscent of Eduardo’s first season at the club when the magnificent young Arsenal side’s league challenge evaporated in the final months with a series of injuries, including one suffered by Eduardo who was maimed by some northern thug masquerading as a football player. The home draw against Aston Villa last weekend saw our attacking quartet running on the proverbial fumes towards the end of the match. A team that was designed to be efficient and ruthless in transitions – in both directions – has now started to find itself being outpaced in counter attacks as the injury depleted squad has started to feel fatigue seep into their minds and limbs. The welcome news of Calafiori and Nwaneri returning is unfortunately dampened by Saliba’s injury, even though thankfully he is expected to return after only a short hiatus. Technically versatile ball-playing defender with an uncanny ability to read the game? I am sure Fabio Cannavaro knows exactly what Arsenal would be missing. 

We are one of the best out-of-possession teams in world football, and if we can use our pressing and interception to force turnovers early in the game, create uncertainties and take one or two of the few inevitable chances that we will carve out in the first thirty odd minutes, we will be able to manage the match better. On the other hand, if we let them grow confident in possession and we fail to score early, we may end up finding it a surprisingly difficult encounter, similar to the one we experienced against Shakhtar Donetsk earlier in the autumn. 

Given all the injuries, and likely some more players on the margin, it is hard to guess the team Mikel will likely start with. Even though Calafiori is back in full training, I think, given his fragility, it would be best to let him come back up to speed by playing him the last 20-25 minutes of the match. Zagreb doesn’t have any flying wingers on their right, and Zinchenko will bring experience, technical nous and probing forward passes to the midfield, allowing MLS some much deserved rest before the weekend’s league match. Next to Gabriel and Saliba almost all central defenders pale in comparison, and that explains the lukewarm reception Kiwior’s solid performances receive. I think he is a fine enough second choice center back and should be able to deputize for Saliba in this match on the right side of the central defense, with Timber to support him on his right. The temptation to start Jorginho as the pivot will be high, but given how Rice has been performing lately – seemingly fully fit after the niggles of early season – and given how much of a spatial dominance he offers, I will start with Rice in the DM role, play Kai on the left sided eight, and have Martinelli play down the middle as the striker with Leo and Nwaneri on the wings. To add to the tactical flexibility, Ethan and Gabi can switch positions and create different challenges for their defense.  

My preferred starting eleven:

Raya

Timber – Kiwior – Gabriel – Zinchenko

Rice

Ødegaard – Havertz 

Nwaneri – Martinelli – Trossard 

I understand this won’t be to everyone’s liking, and I will be very surprised if Mikel actually starts this way. But much of the joy of being an armchair expert comes from presenting controversial tactical ideas that have the advantage of requiring no validation on the field of play. 

Mikel is likely to start with a more obvious line-up:        

Raya

Timber – Kiwior – Gabriel – Calafiori 

Jorginho

Ødegaard – Rice 

Nwaneri – Havertz – Martinelli  

I am sure the team understands the value of three points in this match, and I am optimistic that a confident and convincing victory here can signal a revival from our recent doldrums. I think if we score an early goal, we can then focus on seeing this match out without stress. I am hoping for a routine 2-0 victory, with a fair amount of rotation in the second half offering some key players a much needed rest.   

Come on Arsenal!

Why do we love Arsenal?

And why do we care about them as much as we do?

These are questions we have all asked ourselves at various points over the course of our Arsenal supporting lives. As with supporting any football club, there are highs and lows no matter the size or expectations of your club. And the thing is, expectations change over time. A good season for your club in 2025 may have constituted a poor season for your club in 2005 or 1995. We have experienced this expectational shift in recent seasons. If we are to finish second with no silverware the reality is many would consider this as a poor or underwhelming season. As recently as 2022, this would’ve been considered a tremendous season. If you had told an Arsenal supporter on the final day of the 21/22 campaign, in which we finished 5th, two points behind our local rivals in brutal, gut wrenching fashion, that the following season we would unexpectedly challenge for the title and ultimately finish second, they would’ve been over the moon. And yet when that did indeed transpire, many of us were beside ourselves with disappointment.

I suppose the point I am trying to make is sometimes you need to stop and take stock of the journey you are on and relish the progress you have made and will continue to make. Saturday’s 2-2 draw at home to Aston Villa was a major blow to our title aspirations, but at least we have title aspirations! The same cannot be said for most of our rivals. At Arsenal we strive for the big trophies which have eluded us for 20 years and one of them has eluded us for 139 years. But it doesn’t stop us believing. Three years ago we would’ve been ecstatic with fourth place. Now, second feels like a disappointment. That is progress. Has our progress stagnated this season? At this moment in time, possibly. But that’s precisely what football is made up of; every goal, every tackle, every shot that goes miles over the bar is a new moment in time. If you go 1-0 up in the first minute do you refrain from celebrating because you might concede in the next 89’? Of course not. You can never know what is around the corner. Football imitates life in that sense.

We let a two goal lead slip at home causing us to drop vital points in the title race. That is not a good thing. But it happens. Another contentious VAR decision prevented us from winning 3-2 and here I am sitting here trying to be philosophical about it all. I would much rather be talking about how we followed up our morale boosting NLD win with another three points against a fellow Champions League side. But I’m not and I am surprisingly ok with that. We can still win the league, it’s just become even harder for us now. As fans we can give up if we want and attempt to accept that it’s not going to happen for another year. But I’ve tried that in the past and it just doesn’t work. Getting angry and blaming the referees won’t make you feel better either. If your happiness depended on the competence of the hapless PGMOL, you’d spend life in some sort of uninhabitable purgatory, constantly stressing over whether or not a bald Tranmere Rovers fan from Wythenshawe was going to ruin your weekend.

Without belief and hope, we are left with very little to strive for. And Mikel Arteta has reignited our Arsenal supporting lives with those two things and I am confident that I speak for all of us when I say, we are grateful to him for that. The Maths tells us we are unlikely to win a trophy this season. We trail Liverpool by six points in the league. We are 2-0 down to Newcastle at half time in our League Cup semi final. I believe we are fourth or fifth favourites to win the Champions league. But there is a very big difference between unlikely and impossible. You have to be pretty good to be second in the Premier League after 22 games. You have to be quite good at football to be third in the humongous 36 team Champions League table after six games. And let’s not forget we overcame the footballing giants Bolton, Preston and Crystal Palace to reach the semis of the Obscure Energy Drink cup. Arsenal are probably the fourth or fifth best team on the planet and that means we are capable of winning lots of football matches which we have done in recent years. It also means we are capable of winning the Premier League and Champions League. Most teams are not. And without the efforts of Mikel and his players in recent seasons we wouldn’t even be in contention.

I have constructed my “match report” in this way because I have seen and heard of much displeasure within the fanbase towards the manager, the board and certain players in recent weeks. I could go over where we went wrong against Villa, who was at fault and why the ref is an obnoxious oik. But that’s not going to make me feel better, nor you, the reader. So instead I have opted for a piece I hope will offer fresh hope and belief following this very emotional and fragile period of the season. Ultimately, it just is not that bad. Of course expectations are always high at a huge club like Arsenal but winning trophies is not the be all and end all. Football is not “win a trophy or bust”. Contrary to our Amazon doc a few years back, it is not All Or Nothing. I think football, much like life, is not black and white. You can not win a trophy and have a successful season. In any case, winning trophies only makes up 1% of supporting a football club. It is the journey that Mikel has referenced that makes up the 99% of following your team whoever they are, no matter how good, bad or mediocre they play. And that is my message: enjoy the journey. It is nowhere near over and there will be ups and downs as we have already seen many times. And maybe it won’t have a happy ending. And even if that is the case, what next? Will we pack up and go home? Not a chance. There is always the next game or next season. Perhaps that’s why we love Arsenal and care about them so dearly. They are a constant in a frightening, ever-changing world.

Life is Arsenal and Arsenal is life.

Always Forward.

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