Ironically, this is one of those few games in a season when it's ok to sit back and defend in a tight unit and break with direct balls and pace. About one of the four or five games where pacey yet technically limited players can actually look dangerous, running into space against the metaphorical oil tanker that is Per Mertesacker. So what does Lambert do? He drops Gabby and tries to play possession football. *Facepalm*.
Even a stopped clock is right twice a day, but Lambert is somehow tactically shit ALL THE TIME.