Remember That We're the Arsenal! Questo maggio è stato un autentico calvario per i Gunners; due scoppole pazzesche in fila contro United e Chelsea hanno minato serenità e speranze di chi orbita attorno all'Arsenal e si nutre di esso. Personalmente mi ha fatto molto male la sconfitta nel derby londinese di domenica scorsa; speravo, anzi esigevo in modo categorico, una reazione forte all'eliminazione di Champions. I primi 20' non sono stati affatto male, con la squadra di Wenger a fare pressione alta e il Chelsea schiacciato nella propria trequarti, tanto che dentro di me, guardando la maglietta di Titì appesa alla cruccetta, pensavo: "ora gliene facciamo un paio". Al primo episodio sfavorevole (una very questionable penalty awarded to the Blues), but the boys went under Wenger, just like a few days before (where the unfortunate slip of Gibbs opened the triumph of Manchester) and how often, too often, it happens, again the reaction of character befits a team to rank unfortunately passed away, and on Wednesday evening in photocopy the situation worsened after a few minutes as Anelka punishes a Fabianski less and less convincing ... The second village was only a long and agonizing see the score board 1-4 at the Emirates I was deeply struck at the heart ... Wenger seemed that the ranks of Napoleon's Russian campaign, trying to attack even in a confused but then hit hard in the counter-attack to retreat. Having mentioned Russia, I sincerely hope that the phenomenon of the bench by the name of Guus Hiddink went back to coach the national team, it is always dangerous as an opponent because he knows more of the devil.
Placing my banners so sad I was angry at the lack of personality and sacrifice for those colors, not conceived because many of those guys once in the field we will not the soul, cursed the courage to dare and to give all those fans who follow them everywhere, "over land and sea" ... besides the calendar in front of my eyes read "Saturday, 16/05 trip to Old Trafford." I think it was the game right at the right time, in which the best match to prove who we are and what we are worth in the house of our rivals, who have demolished on the Champions, who can win the Premier in front of their fans and can avenge that Wiltord's goal dellla ' 8/5/2002? .. I wanted to take the field myself (despite the foot a bit 'woody and her breath very poor) to scream to the world that Arsenal is not what everybody has seen in previous weeks, we thought very blessed and confident that I will proudly repeated thousands of times a day, essentially the result badavo very little, I wanted to see the eyes of the tiger boys Arsenio, required only to provide capital. So I lived my Pre 6 days long, with so much anger in front of the TV to download and support the Gunners more than usual, because today we were playing something too important: the honor and face!
Surprisingly Wenger left to reflect on the past and the future of Adebayor (I have the impression that the fool against Chelsea was his farewell Arsenal) and suggests once again a bit lonely, van Persie, supported by a trocar imagination, the defensive phase to the two median is used as firewood and Diaby and Denilson as the classic line 4 where the surprise is Song instead of a tragic Silvestre. That in Old Trafford, in San Benedetto di Cascina instead tv tuned to Sky Sports 1, which looms as usual Massimone Marianella (!!!), let me know the link on the left side of Henry on the right of the Gunners and the scarf in half on the couch duel between myself and a friend United supporter.
interpretation, self-sacrifice and the will of men in today's yellow jersey was in my way of looking fabulous, since the first minute we took the dominance of the midfield and the game, holding the game to all its progress, Sir Alex's men have become dangerous only a couple of penalties from Ronaldo, on a header from Rooney and Tevez in action, which published Fabianski well ... the rest was the team at the Emirates Stadium to lead the dancing, deserving of win, maybe without creating many opportunities, but it remained dangerous and fight for every single ball, it is right to point out that even with one of the players put on the pillory by the fans, that is, Denilson, right leg as he gave everything he had, Despite its shortcomings, and with some mistakes, but he threw his heart out there and this is definitely appreciate.
Even at 90 'I stood up almost with tears in his eyes to see Song, a giant in every sense, MVP of the match, from the defense (where he finished every hole you can imagine) with authority and power of his attacks, and I got carried away on the pole Catalan Cesc when he wasted no time and beat the corner because that would make her his race, I hoped in the engineering and ballistics of the left foot of van Persie, on several occasions and now even some lethal 'unfortunate, I followed also physically the constant bucking of Sagna and Gibbs (Ronaldo, punishment aside, it was null and lots of great merit is of little Kieran), 3 lungs, head, I urged everyone else to jump over the barrier and against its own anxieties. .. and I got what I wanted, a great game of ours, I would say almost commendable.
The emblem was seeing the face of the poor friend Sandy and the public to Old Trafford shake with fear; perchè non se lo aspettavano questo Arsenal, ci davano già alle Hawaii o alle Mauricius alle prese con creme abbronzanti e nuotate rilassanti, invece eravamo a faticare sotto il sole, la pioggia e poi di nuovo sole di Manchester, a lottare per quel popolo che li sostiene e li acclama...ed è questo che voglio vedere nei tifosi avversari, la paura dell'Arsene Wenger Red Army!! Oggi anche i giocatori sembravano tifosi dell'Arsenal nella propria pienezza, sentivano il peso di decorare una storia gloriosa, e questo è di buon auspicio per la prossima stagione. L'attitudine è quella giusta; se ci aggiungiamo anche i giusti rinforzi nei settori più carenti questa squadra potrà recitare il ruolo del protagonista ovunque.
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