As opposed of fictional literature, for
example, in football is almost ridiculous try a singular interpretation of what
happened from an angle says unpublished. Because, in general, this angles has
already been captured by a crows of strangers, with different vocation. So
there is nothing to do. There is talk today about Rangers from many viewpoints
that the subject is exhausted, and if you want to write about Rangers, the most
recommended is embrace the more negative operation that can be recommended to a
fiction writer: putting the protection of common sense. Nothing is out of views of the fans, which leaves wee space to invent. Leaving the active practice of common sense, I
will try to write about the reason for our improvement and/or weakness of
Dumbarton to get the three points.
Rangers took a while to find a point of sanity.
It looked like we were watching the same movie over and over again. Without
ideas, trapped in a constant horizontal long ball. A limited bunch of arguments
that Mohsni rounded, slightly hingy sometimes. Not bad, the concept to start
playing from behind. Some years ago, I listened to a coach, who was obsessed
with chalkboard and videos. Showed again and again the same play. He considered
that the defense should be a person with the features and skills to progress in
the field. He pointed out that in normal tactical picture, each had their mark
(obviously without being over the rival) and there the defender had a leading
role in moving the ball between the lines, to break the tactical common sense.
Mohsni is not the kind of player prepared for that.
But fitbaw, like restaurant menus, has second
dishes. The option was to be patient, keep the heid and move, without fanfare
the spherical until find the fissure. That has all been about the endless
search for that loophole to establish differences. After all, the rivals were
not players sculpted in marble but rather a team without too many lights
scampering spirited down the field with no other destiny than suffering.
The "sons" defended as bats near
their crossbar, as bauchle, with fears and complexes like other remaining
byproducts in the recent past in the lowers divisions. This kind of oppositions
was a thorny path for us. The defender seeking the ball does not come to Boyd
and tried to tie him like an anaconda; nobody goes unnoticed the hat-trick last
Monday. (Boyd is insensitive to error, always aware of the wise decision,
scorer by definition.) Therefore it was advisable to put a clamp. They were
dedicate to the attempt to conserve the ball in back positions before releasing
a shoe at least something witty to save them from the tedium. With our Skipper
plugging the output of the visitors ball.
Although it is not the best in the catalog, our
attack could be isolated, but the team is not blinded and paddled for
outskirts. Thankfully, Wallace returns to be insistent in their incursions
along the side, making the fluid connections. While Nicky Law, perkier, was
commissioned to ensure good circulation of the ball from the first line to
pass.
When Rangers tried to play in a short was
presented a problem of manual. If you advance preparing, you go collectively.
If you add people of your team, your subtract spaces to yourself, the
difficulties are multiplied (in the first 15 minutes of the game, the space
between defense and midfield was wide), That´s always the case. One of the
secrets of the organization of the game with the ball is to identify the right
time to deepen with a vertical pass. If you do not get both Boyd and Clark were
consumed in a tight space, even surrounded by defenders who had no other
purpose than to continue where they were.
Returning to the previous point, the team tends
to unstitched in midfield, leaving space for rivals inroad for our lands. It is
probably by little attachment to cover their backs. In matches more difficult,
with another class of rival, will be required great commitment to form a wall
on the instances of the fateful return.
There are situations that demand immediate and
unequivocal answers. After an exquisite corner of Lewis McLeod, collapsed the
scaffold of Dumbarton. Lee McCulloch is skilfully anticipated the defenders and
scored (1-0)
Hell-bent, Lewis encourages the audacity to
close rivals. He gains experience when it comes to process the game and put
together the final pass, he even tried a powerful shot from outside the box
that hit the post. It is as selective as dominating with their starter motor,
sufficient to generate the feeling of danger, although this does not end up
happening. In association with Law, Wallace and Jig sought panting the radar at
the periphery of goal. Luckily the need to draw plays with more than three
passes was not a problem in the afternoon of Ibrox.
Lee McCulloch is in the eye of the storm, with
ups and downs, what is beyond doubt are that does it for this top. On Saturday,
the Skipper was like Sylvester Stallone in The Expendables, when taken for
dead, reinvents itself and returns to the tickets office, is in the audience
remains judging acting characterizations, sorry, his performance on the pitch.
His teammates profess him a reverential respect. Jig deciphered how the game is
presented and played more in advance than usual, consequence of the positioning
of opponent. He always sought choking, helping on defense, doing covers and
clean assignments.
At times, we were buccaneers that used the lock
gregariously in all areas of the field. We defended above, stepwise, to
retrieve the ball. This allowed taking the reins of the meeting. Some control
over the development of the game, but not always on the genius. Rangers should
improve the accuracy of the passes. The second goal is the success of being
attentive, contracted when the other presents certain naiveté. Everything
starts with a defensive side of Dumbarton, losing the ball, Law taking it,
rapid combined with Temps, which automatically assigns to Jig. On the right,
McGregor, zingin, like a train going at full speed running. The captain
caresses the ball and the lateral slows the motion to accommodate the body and
through on goal (2-0).
Could be seeing a peculiar synchronicity of
movements, supports and cadence in the trot and shifted. A beautiful species
which exude elegance in its vigorous staging. Throughout the game, Dumbarton
seemed just part of the decoration, moved timid on the grass, with a ghostly
aura. Clark had been suspended in the atmosphere, waiting his time, seeping
through every crack he could find.
The best version of Mohsni was present at the
place known, cut pertinacious an offensive advance, and intuit previously,
exposing, playing to the limit, often out unscathed. He crossed the field
stealthy. Immediately sough Lewis, anticipating to the rest, drop a pass to
enable Boyd. The attacker took a walk to the defenders to one side, leaving
space for Clark, of intrepid spirit, which cracked open the door and scored
(3-0).
After a corner kick, Turner, petrified,
topsy-turvy did own goal
to the astonishment of
his keeper. The visitor had his infamy minute of consolation, not by their own
merit. Mohsni left seated in the statistics, the final result with an own goal,
incomprehensibly without any rival that bother him. (4-1).
Scottish, Slang or
words not too known
Hingy: If someone, particularly a child
is slightly unwell and looking for sympathy or attention.
Hoachin: great abundance.
Bauchle: something useless, worn out, or
worthless <a of a creature>.
Keep the heid: Act calmy.
Zingin: Full of Energy. Firing on all cylinders
or under influence of drugs.
Hell-bent: Impetuously or recklessly determined to do or achieve something
Topsy-turvy: In a state of confusion. Upside
down.
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