Group B - 'The Group of Death' (we should have one at every tournament...)
(De Jong, World Cup 2010 - arguably the most fearsome tackle since Dion Dublin) |
Day 2 of the Euros 2012, saw my tip for the tournament (you may have identified
a theme), Die Oranje, come up against Qualifying Group H winners (a group that
contained Portugal), Denmark. Goal machine Huntelaar was unceremoniously
dropped to the bench by Holland manager Bert van Marwijk, in favour of Van Persie as the lone striker; with two
defensive midfielders playing in front of the back four - softies, Nigel
‘Karate Kid’ De Jong (see right) and Van Bommel. Denmark on the other hand opted for their
10 most tattooed individuals and veteran Dennis Rommedahl (I read a book once
that said he played for Charlton Athletic when God was still in shorts – maybe
Ryan Giggs can confirm this).
The Dutch, for all their possession, didn’t create a huge
number of chances but those they did were wasted. Van Persie’s legs, like
Samaras’ and Kerzhakov’s before him, turning to jelly under the weight of
expectation, resulting in a number of gilt-edged chances going begging. Whilst fellow superstar, and Bayern
Munich’s man of the moment, Arjen Robben, shot harmlessly over/wide when he
should have been passing, and passed the ball wastefully when he really should
have pulled the trigger.
Denmark played to their strengths and hit the Netherlands on
the break using Rommedahl and Krohn-Deli; the latter providing the incisive
moment, as he dropped a shoulder, ghosted past Heitinga, and smashed the ball
under Stekelenburg in the Dutch goal.
Huntelaar and then Van Der Vaart were introduced late on,
but both failed to make the telling contributions required. The buck toothed Huntelaar
spurning the best opportunity; latching onto the pass of the century from
Sneijder before placing the ball into the midriff of Danish keeper Andersen.
Following this result, we were politely reminded that the
Dutch lost their opening fixture in the 1988 Euros... They didn’t have the
German’s in their group on that occasion however.
However, Announcer:
“Mario!”, crowd: GOMEZ! headed the
decisive goal in the 72nd minute; looping a wonderful header past Rui Patricio,
following a deflected cross from the right. Frankly, the game had been most
disappointing until this point, but the goal served to spark it into life.
Portugal began to look more threatening and the game in general became
stretched...
Then, in the dying seconds,
the moment of the game, and another contender for moment of the tournament;
certainly for those at my local drinking establishment that I have the pleasure
to call associates. Beanpole, Thomas Muller departed, and on jogged the
replacement, to chants of “BENDER!” (preceded by the barely
audible announcement of “Lars”). How the intelligent, mature, British public
laughed (and tweeted (it was ‘trending’ within minutes)).
Afterwards some men ran round a bit, and a spherical object
flew about a bit; then the final whistle went – and we were still laughing.
The Netherlands vs. Germany was the eye catching tie of the
group stages as a whole, two hugely talented sides, steeped in history and rivalry;
however, in truth, the game was rather one sided. The Dutch for all their
possession created very little, whilst Germany, organised as usual, picked them
off on the counter attack - Gomez twice the benefactor of clever passes from ‘the
Brain’, Bastian Schweinsteiger.
The Dutch did get a lifeline midway through the 2nd
half; Van Persie’s stunning right-footed swinger leaving Neuer flapping at thin
air. But, as has been the case so often before, rather than being galvanised
by the goal, the neurotic Dutch imploded - Robben highlighting the psychological demons
that haunt Holland by stomping off the opposite side of the pitch when his
number was shown by the 4th official. On his eventual arrival at the
dug out, Robben proceeded to toss his jersey away and sit on his lonesome... I
presume Robben will be unavailable for their final group game given the number
of toys that must be retrieved and returned to his pram.
The result means that The World Cup finalists of 2010 are
staring at expulsion from the competition, and truthfully, only have themselves to blame. As previously stated, they have opted for 2 holding players in the centre of the park, trading creativity for a resolute defence, yet have probably been the most languid side without possession. Rafael Van Der Vaart will surely step in for the leggy Van Bommel in game 3! (I hope so! my reputation down 'Ye Olde Pube' may ride on it)
Anyway, preceding the box office fixture above, was the clash between Denmark and Portugal; eventually finishing 3 – 2 to the Portuguese.
The game was a roller-coaster, first dipping in Portugal’s
favour through goals from Pepe and, the prolific (Spurs fan will vouch for this)
Helder Postiga; before returning to equilibrium 10 minutes from time. Ever
popular, ever modest, Nicklas Bendtner, popped up with both Danish goals; AND popped
down his shorts to expose, not the normal tighty-whiteys, but an endorsed pair of
green undercrackers... 1. Do you not
think it presumptuous that Bendtner of all people wear these boxers? 2. 10/10
for initiative, but I hope a certain Irish betting company will ‘‘hear you’’,
when you ask them for funds to pay UEFA’s fine.Anyway, preceding the box office fixture above, was the clash between Denmark and Portugal; eventually finishing 3 – 2 to the Portuguese.
The equalizer from Denmark had come on the back of poor
finishing from Ronaldo; who really should have wrapped the game up on a couple
of occasions. Varela’s thumping winner then, after 87 minutes, was met with a
huge sigh of relief by Ronaldo and Co. Not only 3 points banked for Portugal, but
an extra life for Holland - all 4 teams with a theoretical chance of
progression.
It's the Germans who occupy (poor choice of verb) top spot, and they're a certainty to quaify. To accompany them: - I have to stand by my tip, Holland...
BC
@BobbyCowsill
Team
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Pld
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W
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D
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L
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GF
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GA
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GD
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Pts
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2
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2
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0
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0
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3
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1
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+2
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6
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|
2
|
1
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0
|
1
|
3
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3
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0
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3
|
|
2
|
1
|
0
|
1
|
3
|
3
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0
|
3
|
|
2
|
0
|
0
|
2
|
1
|
3
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−2
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0
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It's the Germans who occupy (poor choice of verb) top spot, and they're a certainty to quaify. To accompany them: - I have to stand by my tip, Holland...
BC
@BobbyCowsill
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