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Chapter 47: Brighton Pressure

Chapter 47: Brighton Pressure

Location: Emirates Stadium, London

The Emirates buzzed under the late summer sun. The stands were packed, the atmosphere electric, and the pitch glistened like velvet under the midday light.

Tobi Oliveira stood just inside the tunnel, headphones slung around his neck, laces double-knotted, squad number 21 stitched boldly across his back. Today wasn’t his debut anymore.

Today was the test.

The Premier League’s second matchday brought Brighton & Hove Albion — a team known for their tactical pressing and technical midfield control. Arteta had warned them all week: "They’ll squeeze you, flood the channels, and punish sloppiness."

As the players lined up, Tobi turned slightly to glance at Ødegaard, his mentor in the midfield. The Norwegian gave a sharp nod.

System Prompt:

> Match Objective Activated

Arsenal vs Brighton

Maintain 80%+ passing accuracy

1 Goal Contribution

No cards

System Trait Progression: Calm Under Pressure (4/5)

Chemistry Milestone: 60% with Ødegaard, 40% with Saka

The whistle blew.

The match had begun.

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First Half: The Furnace of Midfield

Brighton came out flying.

Within five minutes, they had pressed Arsenal back into their own half. Their two strikers shadowed Declan Rice, while their midfield triangle smothered Tobi and Ødegaard.

Tobi received the ball from White under pressure — he turned quickly, shielded it from João Pedro, and slipped a pass wide to Tomiyasu.

The crowd clapped softly — recognition.

He moved again, received a one-two from Rice, but Brighton’s Billy Gilmour was already there, snapping at his heels.

One touch too heavy. Dispossessed.

Arteta screamed from the sideline. "MOVE. EARLY. READ THEM!"

Tobi nodded, sweat already forming. Brighton didn’t give you time to think — you had to know.

He adjusted.

Dropped deeper. Moved the ball quicker. Called for it only when he had a yard. His awareness sharpened — this was not youth football anymore. Every inch cost energy. Every touch had to matter.

System Notice:

> Tactical Pressure Recognized

Decision-Making Speed: +1

Match Rating: 6.5 → 7.1

Fatigue Level: Moderate

In the 25th minute, Arsenal finally found rhythm. A sweeping switch of play from Ødegaard opened space. Tobi ghosted into the half-space near the box, received the ball — one touch — curled a pass into Saka.

Saka cut in and fired.

Saved.

But Arsenal were alive.

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The Goal

The breakthrough came just before halftime.

Brighton misread a switch. Zinchenko intercepted, darted infield, and fed Tobi, who was already sprinting into the space behind midfield.

He looked up. Ødegaard to his right. Jesus making a near-post run. Saka floating wide.

Tobi played a disguised reverse pass between two Brighton shirts — Ødegaard latched onto it, squared it first-time — goal.

Gabriel Jesus slammed it in.

The Emirates erupted.

Ødegaard pointed back at Tobi as he jogged to celebrate.

System Update:

> Goal Contribution: ✔

Vision: +1

Chemistry with Ødegaard: 65%

Trait Progress: Calm Under Pressure (5/5) — Unlocked

New Trait: Clutch Link

Bonus: Improved decision-making in final third under pressure

The half ended 1–0.

And Tobi walked into the tunnel with his lungs burning and a grin tugging at his lips.

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Halftime Talk

Inside the locker room, Arteta’s voice echoed.

"Good first half. But it’s not enough. Stay awake. Tobi, great movement. Keep dragging their midfield out. Let Ødegaard punch the holes. Wide overloads — use them."

Tobi sat between Saka and Rice, sipping water, heart still thumping. His shirt clung to his back with sweat.

Ødegaard tapped his shinpad with his boot.

"More of that," he said. "You’re reading the lines better."

Tobi didn’t respond. Just nodded.

He was learning. Fast.

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Second Half: Grit and Fire

Brighton returned angrier.

Within ten minutes, they had drawn level. A scramble from a set-piece — chaos — and a poacher’s finish from Evan Ferguson. 1–1.

Emirates groaned. Arteta gestured wildly, urging calm.

But Brighton had momentum. They pushed again. Forcing Tobi and Ødegaard to drop deep. Forcing Rice to block wave after wave.

In the 65th minute, Arsenal nearly conceded again — a shot parried by Ramsdale, and Gabriel cleared off the line.

Tobi clenched his fists. He had to help turn this tide.

So he dug in.

He pressed harder. Recovered three second balls in midfield. Drew a foul that gave Arsenal time to breathe.

Then came the moment.

Minute 73.

Ødegaard found him near the edge of the box. Tobi shifted the ball onto his left foot — a fake shot — Brighton’s midfielder slid past — he opened his body, curled one toward the far post.

It beat the keeper.

But not the bar.

System Prompt:

> Shot on Target (Woodwork)

Finishing +1

Confidence +1

Match Rating: 8.2

The crowd rose to their feet, roaring.

"Keep going, Oliveira!" someone shouted from the front row.

He turned and gave a thumbs up.

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Final Whistle

The match ended 1–1.

Not a win. But not a loss.

And for Tobi, another step forward.

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Post-Match Review

> Match Summary:

Arsenal 1 – 1 Brighton

Goals:

Jesus (45’)

Ferguson (52’)

Tobi Oliveira Stats:

Minutes Played: 90

Pass Accuracy: 86%

Key Passes: 3

Goal Contributions: 1 (Assist)

Shots: 2 (1 off bar)

Match Rating: 8.2

System Update:

> Weekly Progress:

Trait: Calm Under Pressure (Complete)

New Trait Slot Unlocked

Recovery Modifier: +1 (Fatigue Managed Well)

Next Objective: 3 Consecutive 7.5+ Match Ratings

Chemistry with Team (Overall): 52%

Fan Approval: Rising

Market Value: £18.6M → £21.4M

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That Night

Back in his flat, wrapped in a hoodie, Tobi reviewed the match footage.

His assist was clean. His press resistance better. But the missed goal... he would see that curling shot in his dreams.

Leonor called.

"You were great," she said.

"I hit the bar."

"You hit it like an artist."

He smiled. "Still, one point."

"One more than none."

He closed his laptop and stared at the ceiling.

So far, he’d shown he could belong.

Now he had to prove he could lead.

The first chill of autumn crept into the early morning air as Tobi Oliveira arrived at Arsenal’s training base before sunrise.

His arrival was early — an hour earlier than the rest.

Not because he was told to.

But because he needed to.

The match against Brighton had haunted his sleep — not the assist, not the good rating — but that shot. That chance. Inches from being a screamer. Inches from being the winner.

He stood under the glow of the floodlights on Pitch 3, alone, ball at his feet, staring at the empty goal.

And began again.

Morning Reps

Volley after volley. Shot after shot. Left foot, right foot. Inside curl, near post. He rotated angles, controlled rebounds, visualized pressure.

By the time assistant coach Carlos Cuesta arrived, Tobi was soaked, breathless, and 100 shots in.

"You’re two hours early," Cuesta said.

"I’m two hours behind," Tobi replied, wiping his forehead.

Cuesta watched him drill a shot into the top corner.

"That one would’ve gone in."

"It should’ve gone in yesterday."

SYSTEM PROMPT:

Extra Training Module Activated

Finishing: +1

Shot Control: +1

Fatigue: +2

Trait Reinforcement: Clutch Link (3/10)

Effect Strength: Moderate

Squad Tension

When full training began, the mood was competitive.

Jesus had been quiet since the match. Trossard was training like he had a point to prove. Martinelli was taking players on with venom. Tobi felt it too — the hunger — the fight for spots.

Arteta had them run pressing drills and quick-transition games. The margin for error was razor-thin.

And in one high-speed rondo, Tobi misjudged a flick. Ball lost.

Trossard picked it up and slotted it in with a smirk.

"That’s your golden touch?" he muttered just loud enough.

Tobi didn’t reply.

He simply demanded the next ball, received it with a backheel, turned, and sent a one-touch pass into Ødegaard’s stride — splitting two defenders.

Ødegaard nodded.

Back on script.

Arteta’s Office

That evening, Arteta called him in.

The manager sat behind his desk, laptop open to analytics.

"You’re progressing," he said. "But you’re also being watched."

Tobi raised a brow.

"You’re not the underdog anymore. They expect magic now. Every match. Every touch. Welcome to the top."

He turned the laptop to show heat maps and coverage zones.

"You’re covering more ground than any midfielder your age. But you’re also losing sharpness in the final third."

Tobi’s chest tightened.

"So what do I do?"

Arteta smiled.

"You learn to manage yourself. Save the explosion for the right moment. Not every fire needs to burn in the first half."

SYSTEM UPDATE:

Trait Insight Unlocked: Tactical Conservation (Locked)

Progress toward Trait: 1/6

Unlock Condition: Manage fatigue over 3 games while maintaining >7.5 rating

The Pressure of Praise

Sky Sports released a feature that night:

"The New Silva?" Arsenal’s Oliveira Draws Praise"

Pundits debated his potential. Portuguese newspapers were calling for a national team debut. Fan accounts were demanding more minutes.

It should have felt good.

But Tobi felt exposed.

He called Leonor, who was recovering from a minor injury at Valencia.

"They’re saying I’m ready for Portugal," he said.

"You are," she replied, chewing loudly into her phone.

"What if I’m not?"

"You think they said Ronaldo was ready at 18? No. He made himself ready."

"You comparing me to Ronaldo?"

"No," she said. "I’m saying you haven’t even scratched your ceiling yet. So stop sulking and climb."

A Surprise Visitor

Wednesday morning brought an unexpected visitor to the training ground.

Paulo Oliveira — Tobi’s father.

They hadn’t spoken much in months. The divorce had left scars.

Tobi saw him standing near the players’ exit, hands deep in his coat pockets.

"Wasn’t expecting you," Tobi said.

"I saw the game," Paulo replied. "Twice."

A long pause.

"You looked... proud out there."

Tobi clenched his jaw. "I didn’t score."

"You led," Paulo said. "There’s more to a midfielder than goals."

They stood in silence, father and son.

And for the first time in a long time, there was no tension.

Just space.

"Your mother’s doing well with the contract stuff," Paulo added.

Tobi nodded. "She’s the reason I’m here."

Paulo chuckled. "She always is."

They shook hands.

It wasn’t a reconciliation.

But it was a start.

System Log: Weekly Summary

Match Performance: 8.2

Weekly Training Evaluation: A-

Player Status: Green

Fitness Level: 87%

Unlocked: Trait Progression Tree – "Midfield Core"

Branch 1: Long-Range Precision (0/5)

Branch 2: Positional Maestro (0/5)

Team Chemistry:

Ødegaard: 70%

Saka: 45%

Jesus: 30%

Declan Rice: 48%

Fan Popularity: Trending Up

Social Media Sentiment: 82% Positive

Sponsorship Tier: Tier II (Negotiations in Progress)

The Final Scene

That night, before bed, Tobi stared at the calendar on his wall.

Next Fixture: Arsenal vs Aston Villa – Sunday, August 18

His next chance.

His next step.

He whispered to himself in the dark.

"I don’t need to be perfect."

"I just need to be better than yesterday."