The Emirates Stadium.
The Arsenal manager Mikel Arteta stood five meters away shouting instructions in Spanish and English.
He looked intense. He looked like a man who had planned every single second of this match.
On the pitch it was a chess match played at two hundred miles per hour.
Arsenal were good. They were frighteningly good.
Minute 5.
Bukayo Saka received the ball on the wing. He was the Starboy. The best winger in England.
Finn Riley was marking him. Finn was fast. But Saka was clever.
Saka dropped his shoulder. He went left. He went right. Finn got tangled in his own legs and fell over.
The crowd laughed.
Saka sprinted into the box. He looked up. He saw the goal.
"BLOCK HIM!" Michael screamed.
Diego Nunez appeared. The Uruguayan Bull did not slide. He just stood there. He made himself wide.
Saka shot.
THUD!
The ball hit Diego in the stomach. It sounded painful. Diego did not blink. He chested the ball down and cleared it.
Diego looked at Saka.
