The victory over Millwall had solidified Blackhaven's reputation as a rising force. The team's tactical discipline, Ricardo's midfield mastery, and Daisuke's unshakable leadership had drawn even more attention. The media, fans, and rival clubs were beginning to take Blackhaven seriously.
But with recognition came new challenges.
As Blackhaven continued their climb up the league table, opposing teams began adapting to their style. Coaches dissected match footage, searching for weaknesses. The next few fixtures would be different—teams wouldn't just play their usual game. They would specifically target Blackhaven's system.
And Daisuke knew it.
Sitting in his office late into the night, he reviewed countless hours of footage, analyzing the changes in tactics from their opponents. In their last few matches, he noticed a pattern—teams were becoming more physical against Blackhaven, trying to disrupt their fluid passing with aggressive pressing and fouls.
Hana (on the phone): "Coach, the next few matches won't be easy. Opposing teams are catching on. They're shifting to a more defensive setup against us."
Daisuke nodded, still focused on the screen. "I expected this. When a team starts winning consistently, the rest of the league tries to adjust. But we'll stay ahead of them."
Hana sighed. "The board is also watching closely. They're impressed, but they want to see how you handle adversity."
Daisuke's gaze sharpened. "Then let's give them a reason to believe even more."
Luton Town was next on the schedule—a well-organized, defensive-minded team that had made a habit of frustrating attacking sides. They were known for sitting deep, absorbing pressure, and hitting on the counter.
The challenge for Blackhaven was clear: how do you break down a team that refuses to give you space?
During the team meeting, Daisuke outlined his plan.
Daisuke: "Luton will park the bus. They'll sit deep, defend with numbers, and wait for us to make a mistake. We must stay patient, move the ball quickly, and use the wings effectively."
He pointed to Ricardo and Lewis Carter. "Ricardo, I want you controlling the tempo. If they sit deep, pull them out of position with quick switches. Carter, you'll be key. Your speed will stretch them."
Aaron Vance raised a hand. "What if they double up on Carter?"
Daisuke's lips curled into a smirk. "Then we punish them from the other side. If they focus too much on our wings, we exploit the center. Stojanovic and Ricardo will create openings. Trust the system."
The players nodded, determination in their eyes. They had faith in their coach's tactics.
As expected, Luton sat back. Blackhaven dominated possession, passing the ball around but struggling to find clear openings. The first half was a frustrating chess match—Blackhaven controlled the game, but Luton refused to break.
At halftime, the score was 0-0.
In the dressing room, the frustration was evident.
Aaron clenched his fists. "They're just sitting there, absorbing everything."
Daisuke remained calm. "That's what they want. If we get frustrated, we play into their hands. Stick to the plan. The second half will be different."
And it was.
In the 60th minute, Blackhaven finally found their breakthrough.
Ricardo, under immense pressure, spotted an opening. Instead of forcing a pass through the center, he lofted a pinpoint cross-field ball to Carter on the left wing. Carter, using his pace, cut inside and delivered a low cross into the box.
Barnes, perfectly positioned, slid in and tapped the ball into the net.
GOAL! Blackhaven 1-0!
Luton had no choice but to open up now. Their defensive shell cracked, and Blackhaven exploited the space.
80th minute: A quick counterattack led to Ricardo threading a perfect through-ball to Stojanovic, who chipped it over the onrushing keeper.
2-0. Game over.
The final whistle blew, and Blackhaven had passed another major test.
In the press conference, a journalist asked, "Coach Takeda, teams are adapting to Blackhaven, yet you continue to find solutions. How do you stay ahead?"
Daisuke leaned forward, his voice steady. "Football is a game of adjustments. If you stay stagnant, you lose. We study, we adapt, and we execute. That's our philosophy."
Another journalist chimed in. "With Blackhaven climbing the league, do you believe promotion is possible?"
Daisuke's expression didn't change. "We take it one match at a time. But we aim high."
The message was clear—Blackhaven wasn't just a rising club. They were a real threat to the established order.
As Daisuke walked out of the press room, he received a text from Hana:
Hana: "Top clubs are taking notice. And so are the board members. Keep winning, and you'll have full control over Blackhaven's future."
Daisuke smirked. That was exactly what he intended to do.