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wouldn't the correct term be "false 9"?
i.e. a forward who drops into midfield to find room
Not his best position, and defo NOT what we need...
wouldn't the correct term be "false 9"?
i.e. a forward who drops into midfield to find room
No it doesn't as to placate the "get if forward FFS" brigade he would have to receive the ball and thump it up-field.
No, no, no, no... tried it, failed experiment...
How is 3-1 v Chelsea, 1-1 v reading and losing to Swindon a failure? What about his first three games in centre mid where he was useless?
Hope he tries it will work like a treat with Buckley and barnes\lopez either side drifting in all different positions.
You quote two friendly games as a success. I prefer to rely on the multiple competitive games in which he starred in midfield. Swindon was a competitive game too, and that was one almighty tactical fcuk-up.
So why were results WORSE when Vicente deigned to play late last season?
'Get it forward FFS' is a HUGE over-simplification... many fans just want us to move the ball forward more quickly SOMETIMES to avoid the fact that we CONSTANTLY allow our opponents to casually reorganise whilst we pass the ball around at the back for approximately 30 minutes.
And the only player at the club who is capable of doing that is Vicente.
Yet you constantly bemoan him and cant wait for him to wave goodbye and keep telling us that Tony will wave him off.
You cant blame him mate. Vicente has done very little for Brighton and its at Brighton we will judge him. What he did elsewhere is irrelevant to us. Good player? Sure, but he has to go an earn his money when at Brighton or else you cant blame the fans, manager, other players and the Chairman bemoaning a waste of space. He has the ability no doubt, so its up to him to get out there and get us promoted otherwise it will always be Vicente who? If he does play and get us promoted, then he will be a hero.
some fans, manager?, other players? and the Chairman?
'Get it forward FFS' is a HUGE over-simplification... many fans just want us to move the ball forward more quickly SOMETIMES to avoid the fact that we CONSTANTLY allow our opponents to casually reorganise whilst we pass the ball around at the back for approximately 30 minutes.
'Get it forward FFS' is a HUGE over-simplification... many fans just want us to move the ball forward more quickly SOMETIMES to avoid the fact that we CONSTANTLY allow our opponents to casually reorganise whilst we pass the ball around at the back for approximately 30 minutes.
Moving.
I see Colin as Valencia. Or perhaps even depression itself. The sickly musk that has a hold of our blemished treasure.
Kuszczak
Bruno~El-Abd~Greer~Bridge
Bridcutt
Buckley~Hammond~Orlandi~Vicente
Mackail-Smith
CMS can be swapped for Hoskins if you like, Orlandi and Vicente can change places. That team would be a nightmare to play against!
Vicente reminds me of a girl I once fancied many years ago, her name was Claudia and I was infatuated with her, I stood no chance though as she was going out with Colin who was a few years older and cruised around in a bright red 3 litre Capri that seemed to have a surfboard permanently strapped to the roofrack. I bumped into Claudia one night at a party and she sidled up to me seductively, the bitch knew I was in love with her and was toying with me, Colin was in the kitchen furiously trying to gain access to a large metal drum of Watney's party 7 so I chanced my arm and got a bit closer to her. I extinguished the Peter Stuyvesant cigarette I was smoking and gave her a look that simply said, "f*** Colin, he's a nonce and I'm halfway through my O levels and am a much better prospect", I'm not sure she deciphered the look but nonetheless she drew closer and her hip connected softly with my groin area, there was violent flash of static as her crushed nylon dress reacted with my burgundy two-tone stay pressed trousers and the bolt of electricity went straight through my knackers! I was almost there and in anticipation leaned forward a little as I focused on her heavily made up face and bright red lips, this was it I thought, I'm f***ing in here. Alas out of the corner of my eye I saw Colin standing there in the kitchen doorway, big droopy moustache and mullet with bleached highlights, white towelling socks brazenly on show above tassled black casual shoes -what a wanker! I screwed my face up and looked him right in the eye, I'm going to tell him what a twat he is I thought, instead I opened my mouth and said, "Alright mate, how's the Capri?". I didn't bother to listen to the reply, I was defeated and with shoulder's slumped walked back to my mum's. Like I say, its easy to see how I make the link to Vicente isn't it?
You quote two friendly games as a success. I prefer to rely on the multiple competitive games in which he starred in midfield. Swindon was a competitive game too, and that was one almighty tactical fcuk-up.