As Cesc Fabregas crafted a pass into Andres Iniesta, who took one touch before firing past Maarten Stekelenburg to win the World Cup in Soccer City, one couldn’t help but think it was a move crafted in La Masia, the Barcelona academy. Seven Barcelona players started the game, with Cesc Fabregas, a former academy player, coming on as a substitute near the end of normal time.
It is rare when one club dominates a national team so much, and the seven Barcelona representatives in the final beat the six Bayern Munich put forward in 1974 for West Germany. The tiki-taka philosophy has taken a pragmatic form during this tournament with the use of a second defensive midfielder.Coupled with the defensive mentality of the opposition, they have accumulated the lowest tally for goals scored by a winner in history, with a measly eight.
Iniesta finally decided to shoot with no option to pass available, having refused to put his foot through the ball when clean through on two other occasions. The result this time brought Spain the World Cup trophy. The mercurial midfielder was also involved in the sending off of Johnny Heitinga, exaggerating contact by plunging to the ground to confirm the dismissal of the Everton man, who was the last defender.
The victorious Euro 2008 tournament saw Spain classed as the most glamorous of football nations. The qualifying campaign of the European champions was flawless, but the start of the World Cup saw the implementation of a second defensive midfielder in a departure from the successful 4-4-2 that Luis Aragones implemented as Del Bosque has followed the increasingly defensive trend in football.
The decision to further protect the defence and hold onto possession seemed like a mistake in the shock 0-1 defeat to Switzerland in their opening Group H game, given that it caused a loss of presence in the final third. The side produced fewer of the incisive passing moves fans have become accustomed to, with Liverpool striker Fernando Torres struggling for form and new Barcelona signing David Villa shunted out to the left flank.
The introduction of the annoying Barcelona youngster Sergio Busquets alongside Xabi Alonso formed a decent shield which could be seen as an unnecessary precaution given how the Spanish side dominates possession and its expertise in manipulation of the ball. There now was a lack of speed and urgency in the Spanish play, with too many passers and not enough (or effective runners).
After a fantastically attacking Euro 2008, football fans everywhere could have been forgiven for thinking that attacking football was back in business. After all, Spain’s win at the UEFA tournament was followed by an imperious Barcelona side (in 2008-09) that won the treble scoring well over a 100 goals in all competitions.
Then we saw an English Premier League season which was the highest-scoring in years, with an exciting three-team title race. But it appears the biggest indicator of the latest tactical trend was Jose Mourinho’s Inter Milan, who won the treble in 09/10, with a re-working of the catenaccio style of Helenio Herrara’s Grande Inter.
The Portuguese tactician has perhaps brought back defence into fashion but we cannot really blame the self-styled ‘Special One’ for the lack of attacking intent in this tournament. The opening round of fixtures have seen only Argentina, South Korea, Germany, Chile show some form of style and pace. The pressure of not losing the opening game was huge and seems to have caused a dearth of goals.
In 2006, France were galvanised by the return of legends Zinedine Zidane and Claude Makelele to force a run to the final. At Euro 2008, there was no leader to run the team, only the tactically strange decisions of astrology-loving coach Raymond Domenech to cause a group-stage exit. Now, there are accusations of a rift in the side, players not passing to each other in addition to the predictably awful team selections.
The uninspiring draw with Uruguay showed a France side bereft of any incisive passing patterns as Arsenal’s Abou Diaby was the only player who provided direction in the attack. Anelka was an isolated figure, with his clever runs in behind the defence ignored in a pedestrian performance. Govou was a strange selection and did not spring any surprises on the right flank. Spectators wondered why Malouda did not start in his place (rumours suggest a bust-up with Domenech saw him benched).
The introduction of Gignac, Henry and Malouda saw a little more threat though Domenech insisted bizarrely that Toulouse striker Gignac play wide while winger Malouda played through the middle. Despite having many talented individuals, France aren’t a team and it seems difficult to see Les Bleus progress towards the latter stages.
“Life is rhythm, football is rhythm and I feel the rhythm when I am in South Africa.” This was the rhetoric promoted by Sepp Blatter, the 74 year-old Swiss president of FIFA, on the awarding of the 2010 World Cup to South Africa. Such soundbites reflect on the idea that South Africa will benefit enormously in economic and social terms from the four week tournament between June and July.
Such a ‘love story’ (another Blatterism) is no doubt confirmed by the record £2.2bn FIFA have banked in media and marketing revenues. The financial aspects of this World Cup have come under much scrutiny as the positive impacts on the country appear small in relation to the profits of FIFA. Read the rest of this entry »
LiberoFootball has a new signing. Greg Cross is a wonderful writer with an acerbic wit and has a fantastic take on the ‘British’ way of football management. Here is his take on Big Sam Allardyce’s diary (with a doffed cap to David Peace). (As imagined - so no need for legal action!):
(18/04/09) Training. Training my Blackburn squad. We’re pushing, pushing hard for 13th place. Big Sam. Our Phil from Hull. Phil. Wonderful Phil. And the new lad at Pompey. Us, three Musketeers. No. Too French. Three Amigos. No. Too Italian. Three crusaders. Better. Pushing for 13th. Tight. Too tight. I need signings. Signings like only Big Sam can make. British steel. British talent. Jay-Jay. Jussi. Ivan. Bernard. Stars. Stars, the lot of ‘em.
But Big Sam is angry. Big Sam is upset. Eight months. Eight months I’ve been looking. Looking for him. Looking for the one. The one who I signed on the dotted line for. The dotted line of Big Sam’s latest contract. The Blonde. The player that sums up Big Sam. Robbie. Robbie Savage. The player’s player. Eight months. Eight long, drawn out months. Searching, searching high and low. Calling. Coaxing. Is he in the showers? ‘No’ says El Hadji. Is he in the physio room? ‘No’ says Ryan. Is he out on t’pitches? Practising? Practising his free kicks. Practising his penalties. ‘No’ says Brett. Then, after eight months. Eight long, precious, Robbie-less months. Big Sam hears. ‘Brighton Gaffer!’ Brighton?! What’s Brighton? Who is Brighton? Where does he play? Sounds English. Our Craig is ready. Pen in hand. Calculator out. ‘No’ says Stephen. ‘Robbie’s at Brighton. It’s down south.’ Down south?! I’m sick. Physically sick. Our Craig – good lad my Craig – fetches my brown paper bag. I’m sick. I’m sick to my stomach. Robbie. My Robbie. My hope. My playmaker. Down south. There’s no hope. ‘Gays’ says our Craig. ‘Lots of gays down there in that there Brighton.’
Craig wakes me. Says I fainted.
The training goes well. Paul. England’s number one ‘keeper. Paul is a marvel. The lads. My lads. Big Sam’s lads. They’ve swapped the balls with Easter eggs. Easter eggs on sale at Asda. Paul is catching every one. England beckons. Blackburn’s Paul. Big Sam’s Paul. England’s number one again. Put on me Blue Tooth. Nike on Speed-Dial. Will they change the Premiership ball? Hook up with Cadbury? ‘No’. No says Nike. I spit. I spit out my gum. Foreigners. Scuppering England. My England. Fabio. At my desk. Should have been my desk. My gum. My last gum. Stuck on the floor. Stuck on the floor of a Portakabin in Blackburn. Irony. Irony they call it. Read the rest of this entry »
Every opposing coach has the same dilemma when facing Barcelona. How do you stop a player who has 72 goals in 89 games under Pep Guardiola along with a massive array of assists? Can you find a tactically disciplined player to man-mark him, or is it a joint effort? Here are some suggestions on how to stop the best player in the world.
Stop him from cutting inside
18 of Lionel Messi’s astonishing tally of 25 league goals have come from the Argentine’s left foot as he frequently turns his full-back inside out before shifting inside to slot home. If teams can force him down the line, the chances of him having an influence on the game diminish (although a very good full-back is required to stop Messi from dribbling around the outside of his marker into the box).
Deny him space
Barcelona’s biggest test last season came against Chelsea in the Champion’s League semi-final, who played an extremely conservative game in both legs, relying on counter-attacks and the physical prowess of Didier Drogba and Michael Essien. Messi’s influence was limited as Chelsea denied him space in behind by packing the defence. Even so, he assisted Iniesta’s dramatic winner in the 93rd minute by playing the ball back across the 18 yard line instead attempting a probing pass. It was an unlucky night for Hiddink’s men, having been denied clear-cut penalty decisions by the hapless Tom Henning Ovrebo.
Mario Balotelli would, in any other country, be seen as an exceptionally talented young footballer looking to break into the national side. In Italy, he has become the symbol of a nation that apparently refuses to accept a multi-ethnic society. The situation has been compounded as two of the most successful coaches in the footballing world, currently working in Italy, has dismissed the abuse directed at Balotelli.
Champions League-winning coach Jose Mourinho, who currently coaches Balotelli at Inter Milan along with World Cup-winning coach Marcello Lippi are the two esteemed men in question. Given their achievements and massive influence in the footballing world, one would assume the two would use their standing in the game to condemn this abuse and support a player who has the talent to lead Italian football for years to come. Instead, they have protected the racists and morons in the crowds by denying the abuse is racist. One explain why they have come to such conclusions through their respective characters.
After another calendar year of football, there have been some fantastic goals and LiberoFootball is back to look back on some of the best:
Martin Palermo – Best Header (04/10/09)
Before this goal, in a 3-2 win against Velez Sarsfield, Martin Palermo was most famous for missing a trio of penalties in a 1999 Copa America first round tie against Columbia in a 3-0 loss. He never wore the Argentina shirt until a call-up this year by a desperate Diego Maradona, where his last-gasp winner against Peru gave their faltering campaign a much needed boost.
Velez Sarsfield goalkeeper German Montoya came out of his box to clear the ball, which sailed harmlessly, at head height, towards the centre circle, where Palermo was standing, 38.9 metres from goal. The rest is history. The veteran striker said afterwards, “It always happens to me. When I look for similar stories of other players there aren’t any. Things happen to me that I can’t explain”.
UEFA have had massive publicity in the past week – mainly for the wrong reasons. Wednesday night’s Champions League qualifier at the Emirates Stadium was at the centre of the controversy. Eduardo dived after minimal contact from Arthur Boruc – that much is true. What followed is ridiculous.
Firstly, a charge was administered to the Brazil-born Croatian based on Article 10, paragraph 1c of their regulations which deals with ‘acting with the obvious intent to cause any match official to make an incorrect decision’. The prospect of a two-match ban is being mentioned for Eduardo, assuming he can be proven to have acted with intent and a desire to cheat and deceive the referee. While the player dived, there was minimal contact with Boruc. Can UEFA prove this clearly? It does seem unlikely.
It seems that UEFA have suddenly decided to pull out a rule barely referred to in the history of the Champions League. A cynic would argue this organisation is acting upon the media hysteria in Scotland and England. But that is exactly what is happening. The last time a player was banned for diving also involved a Scottish side. Lithuanian Saulius Mikoliunas did so against the national side. Of course the coincidence has led to Wenger claiming the Scottish influence at UEFA has led to the charge being administered. UEFA general secretary David Taylor, a Scot, said of Wenger’s comments:
“It’s our duty to apply the rules without fear or favour. We simply refer the matter to the disciplinary committee, which is independent.”
Wenger’s dismay at how UEFA informed Arsenal of the charge is understandable. A number of senior officials were in Monaco for the CL group stage draw and could have easily been informed by UEFA. Instead a fax was sent to the club, where it was only spotted by a junior worker, who informed Wenger of UEFA’s rash decision.
The retrospective ban has opened the door to a dangerous path for UEFA. When a player is caught simulating a tumble by the referee on the pitch, he is in most cases cautioned. Why the sudden increase in punishment if the action has been taken after the match? It makes little sense and lacks any consistency.
