My Ultimate Gacha System
Chapter 409 - 15: The Emirates Test II
38’
United took the lead through their transition speed, and this one didn’t run through Demien at all. Arsenal pushed bodies forward chasing a second goal and lost it near United’s box when Casemiro stepped across Ødegaard and won the first duel, the ball spilling loose for a half-second before Bruno reacted quickest and poked it forward to Antony on the right.
Demien’s part was the decoy — he burst into the center to offer the obvious pass, dragging Rice inside with him, and the moment Rice followed, the wide channel opened up in front of Antony.
Antony carried it, waited for Dalot to overlap outside him, then slipped it down the line, and Dalot’s low first-time cross fizzed across the near post where Rashford peeled off Gabriel to meet it and turn it in — thwack-fsshh.
ARSENAL 1-2 MANCHESTER UNITED
Commentary Booth
"United have turned this around in seven minutes!" the commentator said over the roar from the corner. "And look at the transition speed — Casemiro the duel, Bruno the reaction, Antony and Dalot down the right, Rashford the finish. Clinical."
The half wound down with United ahead but never comfortable, Arsenal still probing the wide areas, and the whistle for the break came with the away end singing while the home crowd sat in uneasy quiet.
Manchester United Dressing Room
Half-Time
Ten Hag didn’t let the lead soften the room.
"Two-one means nothing if we play with our hearts now," he said, his hand flat on the board. "They will change. They will press the second man, not the first — when we switch it, they will trap the winger. So the wide player must know his next pass before he receives."
He looked around the group rather than at one face.
"Defenders, do not drop too early. Midfield, do not split. Forwards, lock the wide side when we lose it. They are not finished. They have been good today — we have just been sharper in the moments."
Demien sat with a water bottle hanging from his fingers and absorbed it without needing anything aimed at him directly, because he could already see what Ten Hag described coming in the second half.
Emirates Stadium
Second Half
46’ - 56’
Arsenal came out pressing differently, exactly as Ten Hag had warned. They stopped overcommitting to Demien and Bruno and started hunting United’s second pass instead — when United switched it wide, two Arsenal shirts swarmed the winger and forced a rushed ball back inside, and when Casemiro received, the nearest red-and-white shirt blocked the return rather than the man.
United were pinned back in stages, the ball stuck in their own half, and the Emirates climbed back to its feet.
58’
The equalizer came from sustained pressure rather than one moment. Arsenal worked it from one side to the other and back again, sliding United’s back line across the box with each switch until the gaps opened. Saka took it near the corner of the area, pulled Shaw toward him with a shimmy, then slipped a low pass inside to Ødegaard arriving in the half-space.
Ødegaard didn’t shoot — he clipped a first-time ball low across the six-yard box, and United couldn’t get a clean clearance, the ball ricocheting off Varane’s sliding block straight to Jesus who stabbed it home from close range — thud-fsshh.
ARSENAL 2-2 MANCHESTER UNITED
The Emirates exploded back into full voice, scarves up, "WE’RE GONNA WIN THE LEAGUE" rolling around three sides while Jesus slid toward the corner flag on his knees.
Commentary Booth
"Deserved, that," the colleague said. "Arsenal adjusted at the break — they stopped chasing Walter and started squeezing the next pass, and the pressure finally told. Two heavyweight sides trading blows here."
Demien looked across the pitch and read the new problem clearly. Arsenal weren’t only stopping him from receiving now — they were closing down whoever he released it to, killing the move one pass after it left his boot.
67’ - 76’
The match swung end to end, both sides trading half-chances, and Demien stopped forcing the long switches that Arsenal now anticipated. He went shorter and sharper instead, knitting quick one-twos with Casemiro to pull the Arsenal midfield in toward the middle, drawing them onto him so the spaces would open somewhere else.
The decisive moment built in the seventy-fourth minute, and it was the kind United had been starved of all afternoon — a clean escape from pressure.
Onana rolled it short to Martinez. Martinez found Casemiro, but Rice closed instantly, so Casemiro couldn’t turn and laid it back into Demien with his marker already arriving.
Demien took it half-turned with Ødegaard jumping to his front shoulder and Rice blocking the lane into Bruno, the obvious passes gone before he’d settled the ball. He took one touch across his body rather than forward — not toward goal, but sideways — and it pulled Ødegaard one step too far across, and his Andrea Pirlo’s Deep-Lying Playmaker vision opened the pitch for a heartbeat, the layers of Arsenal’s defense sliding in his mind before they shifted on the grass.
He didn’t release it yet. He waited — Bruno checked toward him and dragged Gabriel a yard out of the line, Rashford started wide and curved his run inside, Højlund pinned Saliba on the shoulder — and the half-beat of patience was enough to leave a thread of a gap between Ben White and Gabriel.
Then his Mesut Özil’s Eye-of-Needle technique fired, his 88 Short Passing stabbing the ball through the narrowing channel with the inside of his boot, threading it between the two defenders’ legs and out the other side into Rashford’s run before the gap could shut.
Rashford reached it without breaking stride, took one touch to set himself inside the box, and drove it low across Ramsdale into the far corner — thwack-fsshh.
ARSENAL 2-3 MANCHESTER UNITED
The away end lost its mind, bodies climbing over seats in the corner, and Rashford sprinted the length of the touchline toward them with his arms wide while Bruno chased him down and Demien followed into the pile near the flag.
Commentary Booth
"OH, THAT IS SUBLIME!" the lead commentator nearly shouted. "Watch the patience — Walter takes the touch across to move Ødegaard, waits for the runners, then threads it through the eye of a needle for Rashford! Arsenal prepared for everything United did today, and the kid found the one pass they couldn’t stop!"
"That is genuinely top-level," his colleague said. "Against a side that studied him all week, he produces that."
84’ - 90+5’
Arsenal threw everything forward, and this was where United won it as a team rather than through one player. Varane rose to clear a deep cross. Martinez threw his body in front of a Saka shot and took it on the thigh. Onana came and claimed a hanging ball under pressure from Jesus, holding it tight to his chest. Bruno slowed the game once by drawing a cheap foul near the corner flag and shielding the ball until the referee blew.
In the eighty-eighth minute Arsenal forced a loose ball just outside the United box, and Demien read it before Ødegaard could pounce — his N’Golo Kanté’s Everywhere at Once technique dragging him across to the breaking ball a stride ahead of everyone, his 84 Tackling letting him toe it clear of danger. He didn’t gamble on a counter or try to carry it through traffic. He laid it simply into Bruno, who shielded it toward the corner, and United breathed.
Five minutes went up on the board and the Emirates roared for an equalizer, but United held their shape and cleared everything that dropped into the box, heads and chests and legs throwing themselves at each Arsenal delivery.
The whistle came.
Fweeeeet! Fweeeeet! Fweeeeeeeeet!
FULL TIME: ARSENAL 2-3 MANCHESTER UNITED
The away corner erupted into full song while the rest of the Emirates emptied toward the exits in silence, and Arsenal’s players stood with hands on hips around the center circle, because they’d controlled long stretches of the match and still lost it in the moments that counted. United’s players came together near their own end, relief more than arrogance in the way they pulled each other into the celebration.
The system surfaced as Demien jogged back toward halfway.
「MATCH COMPLETE」
「Pass Accuracy: 87%」
「Progressive Passes/Switches: 5」
「Chances Created: 2」
「Central Possession Losses: 1」
「Reward: 80 MP」
「Bonus: Goal Contribution Against Top-Six Opponent — Completed」
「Assist: 1」
「Bonus Reward: 7 SP」
「Current Balance: 614 TP | 358 SP | 1033 MP」
Demien read it once and let it fade, because the numbers were good but the three points sat heavier and better than anything in the panel — unlike Forest, this time his afternoon had ended in a win.
Emirates Stadium — Away Dressing Room
Full-Time
Ten Hag didn’t make the room about Demien.
"We suffered today," he said while the players caught their breath. "They prepared for us, they adjusted at half-time, they pinned us back. And we still found the result — because we suffered together and we took our moments. That is a team. Remember how this felt."
Bruno was still buzzing, slapping palms with whoever passed him, and Casemiro lowered himself onto the bench with the slow weight of a man who’d covered every blade of grass, giving Demien a single nod that said more than a sentence would have.
Later, as Demien reached the doorway with his bag over his shoulder, Ten Hag stopped beside him and pitched his voice low.
"They prepared for you."
Demien met his eyes.
"Good." Ten Hag held the pause. "Now prepare for that."
The line settled as Demien turned it over, because it named exactly what had changed this afternoon — the surprise was gone, opponents would study him now, plan for him, deny him the spaces he’d grown used to finding.
If he wanted to keep deciding matches, he’d have to evolve faster than they could plan for him.