In the Arsenal locker room, everyone is doing their own things. Some are listening to music, some are lying on the ground and pretending to sleep. Wenger ignores it. He is used to it and respects the personal habits of these professional players. He sits at the door and rests silently.

By the way, the first half was played back in my mind.

When the time was almost over, the players all calmed down. Those who listened to music took off their headphones and sat back on their seats while pretending to be asleep. Everyone was waiting for the head coach to speak.

Wenger looked up at them and spoke as short as ever: "We all know how the Forests will attack, don't give them that opportunity."

The second half of the game started again, and Arsenal was still on the defensive overall. The Forests insisted on attacking. Hope to equalize the score. However, Arsenal can always see through the Forests' offensive routines, and they can resolve each Forest's attack.

It seems that Wenger is really not a fan of research on the Forest team. He has indeed studied it thoroughly.

Nottingham Forest has almost no secrets before Arsenal.

If the game continues like this, unless something unexpected happens, Arsenal will exchange an ugly scene for a valuable home victory.

Wenger doesn't care how the media commented on this game after the game. It has reached a critical moment. What is the point of putting a little face to win the game? When Arsenal wins the Champions League trophy historically, who cares about the ugly scenes of one or two games? People will only know that this is the first European Champions League trophy in Arsenal's history, with silver lights shining and starlights set off under the lights.

That is the highest goal that a club head coach pursues throughout his life.

Wenger was not immune to the vulgarity, he looked up at the sky. The night sky in London was red with lights, and nothing could be seen.

"It won't work if this continues." Tang En stood up from his seat. "Wenger has completely studied us. In front of him, we have no secrets. He can't know the trick I'm good at."

"Do you want to admit defeat?" Chris Lack asked.

Tang En glared at him: "Nonsense. I don't know how to fight 'saying defeat', do you teach me?"

"Relax, Tony, just a joke." Chris Lack smiled.

"You can still laugh..."

"Didn't you say that as a coach, you have to give players confidence no matter what situation you face?"

This made Tang En speechless.

“Do you need to make adjustments?”

Tang En nodded.

"Who is it?"

"Not changing people." Tang En shook his head, as if muttering to himself, "For the time being... no changing people. Didn't Wenger study us thoroughly? He must know everything we have, but what we don't have... He must not know!"

Hearing Donn say this, Chris Lark didn't know what to say. Isn't this nonsense? We don't have it, how could Wenger know? We don't even know it ourselves...

Done walked to the sidelines and took advantage of the opportunity of out-of-bounds ball, and he called Leiden, who was on the road here; Barnes told him this and this.

Barnes' eyes were almost glaring out, and he turned his head in surprise and looked at the stadium, then looked at Tang En, unable to believe that he had heard every word he had just heard.

The fourth referee has noticed that Donn and Barnes have been talking for too long here, so he plans to come up and interfere.

Done patted Barnes on the shoulder: "Go, tell him the original words, let him not doubt anything, do what I said. It is his success, it is his failure."

Barnes looked into the head coach's eyes, then nodded vigorously, and ran back.

Tang En turned his head and saw the UEFA people walking towards him, so he turned around and walked back to the coaching seat. The man saw that it was nothing here, so he turned back.

"What did you say to Barnes? I see that his expression is abnormal." Chris Lack asked when Donn came back.
Chapter completed!