If anyone has last nights match, watch Fabregas as Gerrard places the ball on the spot.
The more sadistic of you will revel (as I did) in his tears, his wiping of his face with his shirt and his anguished expression, knowing as he does that its game over for Arsenal.
Marky and the more sympathetic of you will realise that is the face of a boy who is heartbroken and distraught, and one who has already surrendered the game, his belief lying in Gerrard's ability to convert the spot kick rather than in his team-mate Almunia's ability to save.
Fabregas is surely on the verge of mental and physical exhaustion. In Henry's absence he has been the leading light of Arsenal's campaign, but with the heavy price of expectancy and pressure. In addition he has been played non stop by Wenger since he was 16, how much more can his body take before it quite literally crumbles?
The more sadistic of you will revel (as I did) in his tears, his wiping of his face with his shirt and his anguished expression, knowing as he does that its game over for Arsenal.
Marky and the more sympathetic of you will realise that is the face of a boy who is heartbroken and distraught, and one who has already surrendered the game, his belief lying in Gerrard's ability to convert the spot kick rather than in his team-mate Almunia's ability to save.
Fabregas is surely on the verge of mental and physical exhaustion. In Henry's absence he has been the leading light of Arsenal's campaign, but with the heavy price of expectancy and pressure. In addition he has been played non stop by Wenger since he was 16, how much more can his body take before it quite literally crumbles?




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