The only difference is losing a few goals.

Isn't it?

Guardiola held his forehead in pain on the sidelines, feeling the emotions from the players and fans at the scene.

This is the tragedy of the weak. They always accept reality easily and never think of fighting.

They even euphemistically call it compromise.

Go to hell and compromise!

But as the head coach of the team, no matter how much Guardiola shouts on the sidelines, it is useless and cannot mobilize the enthusiasm of the players on the field, because no one will devote all their energy to a game that is destined to fail.

On the contrary, in front of the visiting team's coaching bench, Wenger was smiling from ear to ear.

"Mercenaries are mercenaries. Manchester City can wave a check and buy a number of stars in a short period of time to improve the team's paper strength, but they cannot create the temperament of a strong team in a short period of time."

Pat Rice also smiled and nodded, "They are just struggling to maintain their relationship now. As long as we work harder, we will definitely be able to score again, or even score a big score, and feel proud!"

Arsenal's results against strong teams in recent years have not been very satisfactory, and they really need a big win to regain their momentum.

We have already lost to Chelsea. If we can beat Manchester City this time, that would be a great thing.

"In the future, I promise not to scold Clattenburg again!" Wenger laughed.

Originally he believed that it was a dead end, but a red card brought him back to life.
Chapter completed!