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Chapter 777 - Partey To Worse.

The referee stayed nearby, expression stern, ushering both sets of players back to give the medics space.

"Arsenal have been carrying the fight, their rhythm flowing through him. But now… they may have lost their anchor in midfield."

The away section remained hushed, every fan waiting for a sign of hope, a raised thumb, anything.

But Partey's face said it all, pain etched deep as he was slowly helped into a sitting position, clutching the shoulder that would not obey him.

Arteta's jaw tightened as he waited by the touchline, eyes locked on the small huddle of medics bent over Partey.

He kept looking at the scene in front of him, hoping for a sign that said Partey could stay on, but one of the medics glanced up at him briefly, shook his head, and the message was clear before a word was spoken.

The shoulder wasn't going to be patched up with tape and grit; this was serious.

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