I was nervous - an away game in the deep south with under 3 days rest against a team which hadn't played since last Sunday and a 12.30 ko to boot. And the first half did nothing to ease my fears. We were sluggish, dwelling on the ball and being pressed very high up. We were a yard too slow and Arsenal fully deserved their lead. I was beginning to believe that a "new Arsenal" was emerging. Then, in the second half we saw the same old City of recent seasons; not playing particularly well but working hard, being patient and probing all the time. All a stark contrast to Arsenal who showed that there is still enough left of the old Arsenal to embarrass them endlessly. Wenger's legacy is still ever present. They don't like a VAR review, with which the ref agrees so one of their hotheads throws a hissy and gets a booking for roughing up the penalty spot. He's still fuming about this 2 minutes later so he chooses to clatter Jesus right under the referees nose, so he can assume an expression of wronged innocence as he takes leave of his ten remaining team mates to try and take on the team everyone else in football would least like to face a man down. And the crowd joined in applauding him to the rafters for kamikaze conduct. This was a return to the good old Wenger tradition of support for any gooner who had a good stab at victimhood, at embracing defeat in the name of martyrdom. What young lads like Saka made of it god only knows. But City just concentrate on bagging three more points, leaving others to discuss penalty claims and who deserves the three points, but whatever is the case City certainly earned the three going today.