The Biggest Test Yet
Bradford had faced Premier League opposition before.
They had beaten Fulham. They had survived the war against Leeds.
But this?
This was Arsenal.
Not just another Premier League side—one of England's elite. A club that played Champions League football, a team filled with international stars who had competed at the highest level.
A club that expected to win.
Jake sat in his office, eyes fixed on his laptop screen, watching Arsenal's latest match. He had already seen it twice, but this time, he focused on the details. The subtle movements. The patterns that weren't obvious at first glance.
Arsenal's passing was crisp, their off-the-ball movement constant. They didn't allow opponents to settle, suffocating them with relentless pressing. If a team tried to play out from the back, Arsenal swarmed them like a pack of wolves.
If a team sat deep, they picked them apart with patience, working the ball from side to side, waiting for a mistake.
