Euro 2016: Wales 3-1 Belgium – Talking Points

DID WALES JUST GET TO THE SEMI-FINALS?

Let’s put Wales’ achievement into perspective. The last time they reached a quarter-final was also the last time they made it to a major tournament. The goal-scorer who eliminated them: a dashing, 17-year-old Brazilian by the name of Pele. It’s been 58 years since Wales entered a major tournament. And what a tournament it’s been for them.

It feels like every time Wales score they create another glorious moment in their football history. When Gareth Bale scored a free-kick against Slovakia he’d also notched Wales’s first ever goal at a European Championship; when Hal Robson-Kanu snatched three points later that same game he confirmed Wales’ first ever win at a major tournament – the Dragons drew all three of their group games in ’58 – and when Aaron Ramsey, Neil Taylor and Bale sunk Russia, they secured Wales’ first progression since that World Cup in Sweden. But the dream didn’t end there.

Gareth McAuley’s cruel own-goal sent them through to the next round for a testing tie against Belgium’s ‘Golden Generation’ – a moniker that always seems to do more harm than good. Belgium are, somehow, ranked as the number two team in the world and had been expected, especially given they found themselves in the easier half of the knockout bracket, to reach at least the semi-final. But Wales are going from strength-to-strength. There’s a genuine belief about the squad.

I don’t often enjoy Robbie Savage’s jarring voice co-commentating on games, but when he said ‘go and wake your kids up, something special is happening’ he was completely right. This is a historic achievement. So many generations have missed seeing Wales at a World Cup or a European Championship. Players like Ryan Giggs, Mark Hughes and Ian Rush couldn’t do it; couldn’t silence the force that seemed to hold them back. But Bale, Ramsey, Joe Allen, Ashley Williams and every other member of that squad has done it. Wales are in the semi-finals of the European Championship!

 

HIGH-ENERGY BELGIUM IS THE BEST BELGIUM

When the always reliable for a quote Thibaut Courtois was asked about the future of manager Marc Wilmots, he admitted that he’d given his opinion in the changing room but the final decision was up to him. There’ll be few who disagree with Courtois’ statement. Wilmots has proven to be a tactically inept manager, who has wasted Belgium’s ‘Golden Generation’ so far, failing to create a team and instead sticking out eleven talented individuals. Their lacklustre performance against Wales summed up their problems.

The Belgians had started brightly. They attacked with energy and purpose and should have scored an early goal. Romelu Lukaku found Yannick Carrasco free at the far post. The Atletico Madrid midfielder stopped the ball, moved it to his right foot, and then slammed it straight at Wayne Hennessey. The rebound fell to Thomas Meunier, who stuck the ball hard into a crowd of red shirts blocking the line. Neil Taylor made the crucial block on the line. Another deflection sent Eden Hazard’s final effort sailing over the crossbar. Radja Nainggolan then produced a stunning strike to reward Belgium’s drive. But then the Red Devils changed.

That pedestrian style which has hampered Kevin de Bruyne and Romelu Lukaku in particular came back to the fore. Belgium’s best performances to date – against Hungary, in the second half against the Republic of Ireland, and in the opening 20 minutes of this game – came when they moved at speed, running into space, making quick passes, and getting at teams. They aren’t unified enough as a unit to break teams down like Spain. Players like de Bruyne and Hazard need space to flourish, and playing at an OAP tempo means opponents can pack their defences and close down any potential space.

If Wilmots is replaced, which should be the case, Belgium need to recruit a coach who can nurture this talented squad. Antonio Conte and Chris Coleman have proved that team-work and structure beat individualism – if Belgium are to take advantage of the tools at their disposal, they need someone who can create a team. If not, then that’s another ‘Golden Generation’ wasted.

 

RAMSEY WILL BE MISSED

Aaron Ramsey looked gutted upon seeing a yellow card flashed at his face. It’s a ridiculous rule that two bookings in five games mean he’ll miss the semi-finals. The Arsenal midfielder has been tremendous for Wales so far, even eclipsing the performances of Bale. Supporters of the Gunners might question where he’s been all season; often a peripheral figure in the Arsenal midfield, he’s declined since standing out a couple of seasons ago. His movement and passing is linking the entire Wales midfield and attack, helping get the best out of Bale and co. Wales will certainly miss his presence.

Euro 2016: Italy v Germany: A Short History

There have been two constants in European international football: Germany and Italy. England, Spain, the Netherlands and France have all had spells of success, but have been far too inconsistent to be considered regular challengers. The Azzurri and Die Mannschaft, however, have eight World Cups between them. It makes sense, then, that these giants of football would be rivals. But this isn’t one built on war or religion, elements outside the football sphere, but rather competition and success. It’s also a rather one sided rivalry.

We’re not used to seeing the Germans bring emotion into football. Englishmen think of the German national team as a Teutonic nightmare; an ever-reliable and destructive presence. Yet, when it comes to facing Italy, fear enters the German psyche, for the Germans have never beaten the Italians at a major competition. It’s a streak that stretches back to 1962.

 

1962 World Cup – Group Stage – West Germany 0-0 Italy

The Chilean World Cup marked the first meeting between Die Mannschaft and the Azzurri in a major competition. Although both had lifted the World Cup – Germany in ’54 after the ‘Miracle in Bern’; Italy in ’34 and ‘38 – those accolades had marked the beginning of a decline. The Superga tragedy robbed the Italians of a generation of shining talents – ten of their eleven starters at the time were Il Grande Torino players – and as a result the nation crashed out of Brazil ’50 and Switzerland ’54 in the first round and had missed out on Sweden ’58 entirely. Germany, meanwhile, had yet to introduce professionalism to its game – something it did in 1964 when it also created the Bundesliga. Despite their struggles, both possessed amazing talents.

The tournament marked the World Cup debut of Gianni Rivera. Italy’s ‘Golden Boy’ made appearances at the next three tournaments for the Azzurri and is regarded as one of the best attackers to ever grace the blue shirt. He wasn’t the only Milan legend in the team. Cesare Maldini made his only World Cup appearance in ’62, unable to replicate his success at club level for the national team. And behind him stood Inter goalkeeper Lorenzo Buffon – yes, he is related. The Germans, on the other hand, had Willi Schulz, Karl-Heinz Schnellinger, one of the best left-backs of his generation, and Uwe Seeler, who scored 43 goals in 72 matches for the national team and was later chosen as one of FIFA’s 125 Greatest Living Players.

Although a lot of great rivalries start out with great matches, this one did not. The Germans had the better of the chances, striking the post on one occasion, but neither team could make the breakthrough. The match finished 0-0. The West Germans went on to top the group, but a 1-0 defeat to Yugoslavia in the next round sent them packing. The Italians didn’t even escape the group.

 

1970 World Cup – Semi Finals – Italy 4-3 West Germany (AET)

If the 1962 World Cup marked a nadir for both the Azzurri and Die Mannschaft, the 1970 edition highlighted them at their peaks. The Italians had suffered the embarrassment of being eliminated from the ’66 World Cup at the hands of the less-than-mighty North Korea – hope Kim Jong-un doesn’t read this – but came back in style to lift the 1968 European Championship. A fresh generation had emerged to lift the national team out of the slumber it had been in since ’49. Dino Zoff, Giacinto Facchetti, Luigi Riva and Sandro Mazzola all broke through at the same time, creating one of the strongest national teams of the time. The Germans had also made vast improvements.

The introduction of professionalism and the creation of the Bundesliga in 1964 ushered in a new era in German football. The changes yielded immediate results. While England defeated them in the ’66 final in London, there had been a noticeable improvement in the standard of their players. Bayern Munich legends Sepp Maier, Franz Beckenbauer and Gerd Muller, all of whom would go on to lift three successive European Cups, and Monchengladbach great Berti Vogts added to a line-up which still included the veteran trio of Willi Schulz, Karl-Heinz Schnellinger and Uwe Seeler. Both the Germans and the Italians boasted brilliant teams, but only one could reach the final of the 1970 World Cup.

It’s not often that a game is declared the ‘Game of the Century’. Yet, there is plaque stating as such on the side of the Estadio Azteca. The game in reference: Italy v West Germany. The Italians struck first, Roberto Boninsegna dancing through the German midfield before lashing the ball past Maier within eight minutes. It appeared that it might be enough for the Azzurri to reach the final. However, in the final minute, Schnellinger received a cross from Jurgen Grabowski and side-footed it into the bottom right corner. The Germans had sent the game to extra-time. At that point all hell broke loose. Der Bomber lived up to his moniker, scoring twice and sandwiching goals from Tarcisio Burgnich and Riva. Four goals in 20 minutes had left the sides on three apiece. But one minute after Muller’s second celebration, the Italians were celebrating a goal of their own. Boninsegna charged up the left flank just after the restart and pulled the ball back across the box to Rivera. The Milan legend fired first time and sent it straight through the centre of the German box and into the net. The goal concluded an exhilarating 21 minutes of football.

The exhausted Italians held on to progress to the final. Unfortunately for them, the side they were meeting was that Brazil team. The Selecao demolished them 4-1.

 

1978 World Cup – Second Group Stage – Italy 0-0 West Germany

Germany dominated European football in the mid-seventies. After recovering from their defeat to the Azzurri, the Germans lifted the European Championship in ’72 and the World Cup in ‘74. During this period, Beckenbauer’s Bayern clutched their resilient hands around European Cup, lifting on three successive occasions. However, all periods of domination must come to an end. The reigning champions lost their European Championship on penalties to Czechoslovakia – the last time the Germans lost a shootout at a major tournament – and looked off the pace in the ‘78 World Cup. The Italians, meanwhile, were on an opposite trajectory.

Italy missed out on the ‘72 and ‘76 European Championships and crashed out of the ‘74 World Cup in the first round, losing to Poland. However, another era began for the Italian national team. Paolo Rossi broke through at Vicenza, scoring 24 goals for the promoted side as the team went on to finish second in Serie A. The striker shone for the national team alongside Roberto Dettega and Franco Causio, collecting the Silver Ball for being the second best player at the tournament. With Antonio Cabrini, Claudio Gentile and Gaetano Scirea in defence, and a burgeoning Marco Tardelli holding in midfield, the Italians could boast one of the strongest teams in Argentina.

Both teams had progressed through the initial group stage to reach the second one: the Italians had a perfect record, winning all three of their games, including a 1-0 win over eventual champions Argentina, and the Germans squeezed through ahead of third place Tunisia. Their meeting, however, proved to be more like their 1962 match than their ‘Game of the Century’ classic. A scoreless draw had little impact on the finish of the group. The Netherlands trashed Austria 5-1 and defeated the Azzurri 2-1 to reach the final.

 

1982 World Cup – Final – Italy 2-0 West Germany

It hadn’t been plain sailing for the Azzurri since the planting the seeds in ’78. The team finished fourth in the European Championships in ’80 and did it without their star striker. The Totonero scandal ended up with Paolo Rossi being banned from the game for three years, although later reduced to two. And what a difference a year makes.

The Germans, on the other hand, had lifted their second European Championship in the Stadio Olimpico. This generation was based around a midfield including Bernd Schuster and Karl-Heinz Rummenigge, and built upon a defensive foundation consisting of Uli Stielike and Karlheinz Forster. Schuster didn’t make it to the ’82 World Cup, though, after suffering a bad injury to his right knee. His absence meant the return of Paul Breitner, who’d retired from international duty years before.

Both Italy and West Germany were fortunate to squeeze through their respective groups. The Germans suffered a shock 2-1 defeat to Algeria in their opening game, one of the biggest shock results of the time, and came close to crashing out of the group stages. Coming into their final game against Austria, with Algeria having beaten Chile the day before and thus on four points, the Germans knew that a win would be enough for them to scrape through on goal difference. The match between them and Austria has come to be known as the Schande von Gijon or the Disgrace of Gijon. Horst Hrubesch scored inside ten minutes…and the game ended. Not literally, of course. But both teams stopped attacking; passing the ball around their defences and making no effort to score. One German commentator refused to comment once he realised what was happening. The Algerians lodged an official complaint but neither team had done anything wrong. Austria and West Germany progressed, and a furious Algeria headed home. Italy, on the other hand, were lacklustre. Three tired and pedestrian performances secured them three draws, enough for them to progress ahead of Cameroon thanks to their superior number of goals scored.

Something clicked in the next round, though. The Italians came to life. Goals from Tardelli and Cabrini were enough to beat Argentina and a superb Rossi hat-trick defeated a classic Brazil team – one that featured Falcao, Socrates, Zico and Luizinho. The Germans held England to a goalless draw in their second group and then defeated Spain. In the semi-finals Rossi again struck gold. The clinical striker grabbed a brace against Poland and secured a place in the final. The Germans had a tougher route. Their 3-3 clash with France is regarded as one of the greatest World Cup games. Michel Platini even called his ‘most beautiful game’. Harold Schumacher saved Maxime Bossis’s spot-kick; the frustrated Hrubesch scored his; and West Germany progressed to another World Cup final.

The Italians never looked like losing inside the Santiago Bernabeu. Rummenigge had yet to recover from a knock he’d sustained earlier in the tournament and Hansi Muller was relegated to a place on the bench. The Germans were more content with stopping the Italians from playing; and thus the first-half had little to it. Cabrini missed the chance to put the Italians in the lead after 24 minutes, after Hans-Peter Briegel lunged in on Bruno Conti and conceded a penalty. Enzo Bearzot refused to let his team’s heads drop. In the second half the Azzurri came alive and demolished the turgid Germans. In the 57th minute Tardelli took a quick free-kick that caught out the unorganised German defence. Claudio Gentile put the ball in the box, where it evaded a host of blue and white shirts before the perfectly-timed foot of Paolo Rossi poked it past a stunned Schumacher. The Italians didn’t settle for one, though, and ripped the ill-disciplined Germans apart. A second came soon after. Some precise and slick passing sliced open the opposition defence and led to Tardelli rifling a second in. He sight of his manic and ecstatic frame charging from the scene of his goal, his arms pumping and his mouth agape, towards a huddle of blue shirts is one of the classic World Cup memories. A third rounded off a spectacular second-half performance. Conti spearheaded a sudden counter-attack and ran half the length of the pitch to the edge of the German box. The befuddled defence swarmed to him and thus opened up a huge gap in the centre. Conti’s simple pass found Alessandro Altobelli, who took one touch to take it around an onrushing Schumacher and then fired the ball into the unprotected net. A late Breitner strike squeezes past a 40-year-old Dino Zoff for a consolation goal but game is all but done – Breitner can’t even bring himself to celebrate.

The Italians matched Brazil’s record of three World Cup victories and had done so at the expense of the West Germans.

 

1988 European Championship – Group Stage – Italy 1-1 West Germany

Both the West Germans and the Italians had declining fortunes after the World Cup final. The Azzurri failed to reach the 1984 European Championship and a 2-0 defeat to France eliminated them from the World Cup in the round of 16. Following a first-round elimination from the ’84 Euros, West Germany turned to former captain Franz Beckenbauer. The Germans rebounded under the leadership of Der Kaiser and reached the final of the ’86 World Cup, losing to Argentina 3-2. The old rivals met once again at the 1988 European Championships in the group stage and the first match of the tournament.

The match highlighted another generation of young stars for both teams. The Germans boasted Lothar Matthaus, Jurgen Klinsmann and Rudi Voller; the Italians Carlo Ancelotti, Roberto Mancini, Gianluca Vialli, and the defensive duo of Franco Baresi and Paolo Maldini. Mancini made his mark first: the Sampdoria striker pounced on a defensive error and hit the ball first-time past the fingertips of Eike Immel. But Italy’s lead didn’t last. An indirect free-kick bounced off Andreas Brehme and beat Walter Zenga. Beckenbauer and Azeglio Vicini had to settle for a share of the spoils that afternoon.

Both the Azzurri and Die Mannschaft won against Spain and Demark and thus secured progression to the semi-finals. There, however, the Germans lost to that Marco van Basten strike and the Italians succumbed to the Soviet Union in a 2-0 loss.  

 

1996 European Championship – Group Stage – Italy 0-0 Germany

Beckenbauer’s West Germany went from strength-to-strength after the disappointment of losing to the Netherlands in ’88. They reached their third consecutive World Cup final in ’90 and defeated Argentina to get revenge for their defeat in ’90, before Berti Vogts replaced the outgoing Beckenbauer. Euro ’92 welcomed the unified Germany, who reached another final but lost out to Denmark. A shock defeat to Bulgaria in the quarter-finals eliminated them from the ’94 World Cup.

The Italians had had mixed success at the same time. The Azzurri missed out on lifting the World Cup in Rome after losing 4-3 on penalties to Argentina in Naples in 1990 and then missed out on Euro 1992 altogether. Roberto di Baggio’s high spot-kick cost them the World Cup final in ’94. Their fortunes did not improve in 1996.

The Italians and Germans again found themselves meeting in the group stages. Another goalless draw followed. Germany had already progressed anyway, but the result meant Arrigo Sacchi’s side missed out on the knockout rounds of the tournament. The Germans would go on to lift the cup, defeating Croatia, England and the Czech Republic on route.

 

2006 World Cup – Semi Finals – Italy 2-0 Germany (AET)

The Azzurri flourished after Euro ’96, reaching the quarter-finals of the World Cup in ’98 and the final of Euro 2000. On both occasions, however, the Italians came out second best to France’s ‘golden generation’. Another dip followed, though. Controversial officiating cost them in their last 16 tie against South Korea in 2002, and they then failed to escape their group at Euro 2004.

The Germans had also been in decline after lifting the European Championship in Wembley. Croatia thrashed them 3-0 in the quarter-finals of France ’98 and a 3-0 drubbing by Portugal left them bottom of their group at Euro 2000. These performances led to the change in system that has brought about this current generation of stars. The Germans had low expectations heading into World Cup 2002. Die Mannschaft had missed out on automatic qualification and had looked disjointed through the campaign. However, at the tournament itself, a relatively simple route led them to the final – Paraguay, the US, and South Korea stood in their way. A Ronaldo double ended any hopes they had of lifting another World Cup for the time being. A first-round exit at Euro 2004 continued their previously terrible form at major tournaments. Many expected that to continue in 2006.

The teams met in a pre-tournament friendly before the World Cup and the Italians crushed the Germans 4-1. Jurgen Klinsmann’s stock had reached ground level. But, like in 2002, the Germans again came together at just the right time. Ecuador, Poland and Costa Rica were all put to the sword in the group stage. Lukas Podolski grabbed a brace to eliminate Sweden in the round of 16 before penalties put them through to the semi-finals at the expense of the tipped Argentina. The Azzurri had also been convincing throughout. The Italians strolled through their group and then dispatched Australia and Ukraine in the knockout rounds. The 3-0 thrashing of the latter secured them their semi-final against the hosts in Dortmund. They’d also conceded just one goal – an own-goal – in the entire tournament.

On paper, the Italians held the advantage. This was not a classic Germany side. Michael Ballack captained a team including Tim Borowski, Sebastian Kehl, Christoph Metzelder and Arne Friedrich – all good, but not great, players. Italy, on the other hand, had a centre-back pairing of Marco Materazzi and Fabio Cannavaro, who collected the Ballon d’Or in 2006, Pirlo and Gattuso in centre-midfield, and Francesco Totti and Luca Toni up front – one of the strongest spines you could ask for.

Like in 1982, the organised Germans looked to stifle the attacking flair of the Italians. Ballack and co had a smattering of half-chances but Gigi Buffon was more than capable of handling their desperate attempts. Italy couldn’t find the breakthrough: Alberto Gilardino danced through the German defence but his tight-angled shot struck the post and Gianluca Zambrotta’s blasted shot cannoned off the crossbar. The Germans had held the Italians off for 119 minutes when their hope of taking the game to the coin-flip that is penalties came crashing down. A failed clearance from a corner landed at the feet of Pirlo. The maestro attracted the attention of four white shirts, leaving Fabio Grosso in acres of space in behind. Pirlo slipped the ball through to the left-back, who hit a first-time shot straight into the bottom left corner. The Germans looked stunned. A couple of minutes later the blue shirts broke on the counter-attack. Gilardino held up the ball as the small legs of Alessandro Del Piero caught up. The Juventus legend angled his run and flicked the ball around the rooted Jens Lehmann.

The Italians had reignited a feud that had died down since 1982. Not that the Azzurri cared. It was they, in Berlin, who lifted the World Cup, as Germany had done so in Rome 16 years before.

 

2012 European Championship – Semi-Final – Italy 2-1 Germany

The Germans’ failures at the turn of the century had led them to restructure their system. In the years that followed that disappointment in Dortmund, they began to see those plans come to fruition. Joachim Low replaced Klinsmann and led them to a runners-up finish at the 2008 Euros and a semi-final spot in South Africa – both times the Spanish ruined their tournaments. The Italians had been less successful since their World Cup triumph. Roberto Donadoni took the reins from the departing Marcello Lippi and took them to Euro 2008. The Italians squeezed through their group after losing 3-0 to the Netherlands and being held to a 1-1 draw against Romania. Donadoni’s spell came to a premature end after his side exited at the quarter-final stage losing on penalties to eventual champions Spain. Lippi returned but he couldn’t recapture former glories. The blues lost to Slovakia and were held by Paraguay and New Zealand, and thus left South Africa at the group stage. There wasn’t expected to be a huge improvement heading into Euro 2012.

However, Cesare Prandelli’s team far exceeded expectations, holding Spain and Croatia and besting the Republic of Ireland. A tight victory over England on penalties sent them to the semi-finals, where they met a familiar foe. The Germans had smashed their group, defeating the Netherlands, Denmark and Portugal without leaving first gear. A 4-2 win over Greece put them up against their rivals in blue.

The Germans had been firm favourites coming into the game, but Mario Balotelli provided a rare glimpse of the talent that lay beyond his flashy exterior that day – one that highlighted why clubs like Liverpool and the Milan sides are desperate for him to succeed. On the 20th minute, Antonio Cassano held up the ball, spun around to dodge the desperate challenges of Jerome Boateng and Mats Hummels and flicked a cross into the six-yard-box. The dome of Balotelli rose high as Holger Badstuber raced back into position. The striker powered the ball past a helpless Manuel Neuer. Cesare Prandelli’s side celebrated a second 16 minutes later. Riccardo Montolivo, trapped deep in his half, picked out a lonesome Balotelli with a stunning long-range pass that eliminated almost the entire German team. Balo let the ball drop and then raced into open space. Philip Lahm was fast catching but Balotelli kept cool and rifled the ball into the top right corner. He ripped off his shirt and posed like statue – but not even the emotionless expression he spread across his face could mask the true jubilation he felt inside. He hugged and smiled the second he ended his façade. The score remained the same until the final minute. Like in 1982, the Germans reduced the deficit but couldn’t change the result. The ball struck the chest/arm area of Federico Balzaretti and French referee Stephane Lannoy deemed it enough to warrant pointing to the spot. Mesut Ozil dispatched his penalty and ran back to the centre-circle. But it was too late, Italy had completed their 8th win over their German rivals in major competitions.

Euro 2016: Portugal 1-1 Poland – Talking Points

Renato Sanches introduces himself

He brought the ball to walking pace as Cedric Soares bust a gut to catch up. Soares acted as a distraction, forcing Artur Jedrzejczyk to step outside, and leaving just Kamil Grosicki in his path to goal. A sudden shift inside awarded him enough space to slip a delightful ball to Nani, who’d cut through the Polish defence. He ran into the space the chasing defenders had vacated as a huge chasm opened up ahead of him. Nani’s no-look back-heel found him on the edge of the box. He took one touch to move it onto his left-foot and then opened himself up as he released a thunderous shot. The ball skimmed the front of one Polish defender and smacked off the arm of another, redirecting it perfectly into the right corner of the net. Renato Sanches had introduced himself to European football.

Many of us hadn’t had heard of Renato Sanches before this summer. Yet, only the most die-hard Benfica fans and talent scouts would’ve known of him a year ago. It’s been a meteoric rise. Sanches debuted last season and made 36 appearances for Benfica, his performances garnering interest from the biggest clubs in Europe. It came down to Manchester United and Bayern Munich. The Red Devils hesitated and the Germans did the business. Bayern stumped up 35 million euros – a sum that could rise to 80 million if some sources are to be believed – to secure his signature under the nose of United. Yet, for many of us he was still an unknown quantity. He changed that against Poland.

He’d broken two records before half-time: the youngest goal-scorer in a Euros knockout game and the youngest Portuguese starter at a major tournament. But his performance was more than just a goal. He operated as a box-to-box midfielder, dropping back to help out in defence and then bringing the ball forward to link defence and attack. He popped up on the right, through the middle, on the left; his presence was everywhere. He completed 94% of his passes, had 98 touches, more than any Portugal player, completed seven dribbles, and made three interceptions, more than anyone not in defence.

The 18-year-old has the world at his feet.

 

Lewandowski ends his drought

Robert Lewandowski turned up at the party just as the lights were coming up and music was quietening down. Arkadiusz Milik operated in behind the Munich goal-machine and it made for a much better partnership. Both found more space, and Lewandowski flourished for the first time in the tournament. After four games without scoring, he opened up his account in just two minutes against Portugal – the fastest goal in Euro history.

Cedric Soares misjudged a headed clearance and ball found Kamil Grosicki. The winger charged up the left-flank and, with a two-on-two situation in the box, he waited just long enough to force Pepe to move out of position – the Madrid centre-back had to make sure he didn’t have a clear run at the goalkeeper. The space Pepe surrendered left the Polish striker clear. Lewandowski didn’t react like someone desperate for a goal. He didn’t rush or lash out. He remained calm and side-footed the ball past Rui Patricio.

It’s just a shame he ended his drought just as Poland crashed out.

 

Is Ronaldo holding Portugal back?

Earlier this week Lionel Messi announced his retirement from international football. The diminutive Argentine has hoisted the burden of an entire nation on his small shoulders for a decade and the stress has finally worn him down. The pressure has killed his love for playing in the blue and white stripes. The same pressure is also killing Cristiano Ronaldo’s Euros.

The Real Madrid star has been atrocious in Euro 2016 apart from a brilliant turn against Hungary; a performance which kept the Seleccao in the tournament. He’s rushing, lashing out, getting frustrated minutes into games. But there are differences between him and Messi. The pressure on Messi is mostly external. Argentinians compare him to Maradona and his exploits in ’86. There’s an expectation that he should win trophies dragging his team-mates kicking and screaming. For Ronaldo, though, the pressure is mostly internal. We all know that he demands the absolute best from himself. His dedication to training, exercise, and, quite simply, perfection, over the years has moulded him into one of the best footballers ever. However, that pressure is getting to him at the moment. He’s missing chances; not passing when he should; looking a shell of the performer he is week-in week-out in Madrid. These lapses in judgement come from the added pressure he’s placing on himself. If he doesn’t begin to relax and think straight, his misses could cost Portugal.    

Euro 2016: Poland’s glory days here again?

Poland was once one of Europe’s most successful international sides. In a ten year spell the Poles finished third at two World Cups and collected an Olympic gold medal – it proved to be a high watermark. Since 1982 their fortunes have declined dramatically. In recent times, Poland missed out on reaching the World Cups in Brazil and South Africa, and crashed out of the 2012 European Championships at the group stage. That decline might be about to come to a sudden halt.

The Poles have been one of the most impressive ‘smaller’ sides at the Euros so far. The White Eagles dominated a resilient Northern Ireland, albeit beating them by just the one goal. They then held the Germans to a goalless draw, in a game which proved to be an even contest – neither side deserved three points. And then in the final game of the group, their progression already confirmed, Poland picked up a win against Ukraine. Their manager, Adam Nawalka, even came in for some criticism for not pressing for more goals, which might have guaranteed them a first place finish. However, their lack of prowess in front of goal seems to have worked in their favour.

While the first-place Germans have ended up in the same half of the knockout bracket as England, France, Italy and Spain, Poland’s main challenges for a place in the final are Croatia, Belgium, Wales and Portugal, all of whom the Poles would have a decent chance against. In the last 16 they found themselves up against a pragmatic Switzerland.

Poland controlled the first-half and should of snatched a lead within a couple of minutes; Arkadiusz Milik missing a simple open goal after a committed Yan Sommer had come racing out to block Robert Lewandowski. Their partnership hasn’t quite clicked yet; the Bayern striker has been crowded out of games and Milik has missed some glorious chances. Despite this, they still look on the pace and are being nuisances, even if the goals aren’t coming. The attention that has been paid to Lewandowski has had a positive effect for the other attackers, diverting attention and thus opening up space which might otherwise be closed to them. His presence has that effect on defences. Poland are more than just Lewandowski and co.

Jacob Blaszczykowski gave Poland the lead against the Swiss. He got on the ball on the edge of the box, took one touch to settle, and then put it through the legs of Sommer – a cool finish from the Dortmund winger. Grzegorz Krychowiak has also been one of the stand out players of the tournament. The Sevilla – or soon-to-be PSG – midfielder was excellent cutting out opposition attacks, reading the game and intercepting the ball, and picking out brilliant passes. He controlled the game. But, for all of Poland’s attacking talents, it’s worth remembering that they’ve conceded just one goal so far.

Michal Pazdan and Kamil Glik, who looks to be on the verge of a £12 million move to Monaco from Torino, have formed a reliable partnership at centre-back. With Lukasz Piszczek on their right and Krychowiak offering cover in front, the Polish defence is a formidable challenge for opponents. The invisible Haris Seferovic can attest to that. Fabian Schar had Switzerland’s best chance in the first-half, a close-range header after a cross into the box, but Lukasz Fabianski proved more than capable of meeting the challenge.

In the second-half Switzerland had a little more of the ball – not that they’d set the bar high – but laboured to break through the tough Polish defence. The Poles then fell a little flat. Fabianski pulled off a magnificent, one-handed diving save to deny Ricardo Rodriguez, whose driven free-kick was aimed perfectly at the top-right corner. The Swiss piled on the pressure. With a shot as quick as lightning, Seferovic pummelled the crossbar; an effort that reflected the increasing frustration in the Swiss team. It was then that Shaqiri struck. The diminutive winger, who’d shown the odd flash of brilliance, produced a moment of ingenuity; an over-head kick from the edge of the box, his small red frame leaping and twisting to catapult the ball past the outstretched hands of the Swansea ‘keeper. Suddenly, Switzerland were in the ascendancy; the Poles needed an injection of steel and determination. The game needed extra-time.

Neither team wanted to make a mistake in extra-time, both seemingly happy to let the Russian roulette that is penalties decide the victor. On this occasion, luck favoured Poland. Granit Xhaka scooped his spot-kick high into the stadium, and Krychowiak, as cool and collected as ever, stroked the ball home to book Poland a spot in the quarter-finals. They could meet Croatia or Portugal and, at the moment, I wouldn’t necessarily bet against them.

Euro 2016 Talking Points – Round Three

MY 90 MINUTES AS AN ALBANIAN

As an England fan, I’ve been immunised to the feeling of international triumph. We used to enter each tournament on a wave of optimism, a belief that this might be our year, but in recent years we’ve come to accept our mediocrity. Optimism has turned into pessimism. When was the last time we came out of a tournament feeling anything but crushing disappointment? We’re so used to high expectations that anything other than victory, or perhaps a final, feels like failure – it’s those expectations that ruin it for us. It’s impossible to remember a time that a minor success felt like something to be proud of. That’s why I fell in love with Albania.

I held no particular affection for Albania. I recognised them as the nation squished between Greece, Macedonia, Kosovo, and Montenegro, but nothing more. They didn’t really exist as anything but a spot on a map. I couldn’t tell you about their heroes, or their history, or their culture. But that’s why the European Championships – and the World Cup – are so utterly unique and brilliant. We’re brought together through a shared love of football; something that is the same as it is in the packed stands of Old Trafford, as it is in the bitter colds of Bayview, as it is in Brazil or Ghana or Albania. We all love this beautiful game.

Going through this tournament I’ve gotten to share in spectacular moments in the histories of smaller nations like Northern Ireland and Iceland. I’ll remember Michael O’Neill pumping his fist after Niall McGinn confirmed their win over Ukraine, and I’ll never forget the outpouring of emotion after Iceland picked up a point against Portugal. A bitter Cristiano Ronaldo perhaps summed it up: he called them a ‘small nation’, one which wouldn’t achieve anything. What he forgot was that Iceland is a tiny nation, one which has never even reached the tournament before. This single point, a nothing to teams like Portugal and England, will be a cherished memory for the 8% of the Iceland population in France at the moment. I spent these 180 minutes as a short-term Iceland and Northern Ireland supporter. I revelled in their successes.

On Sunday I had the pleasure of witnessing something historic. Albania had never reached a major tournament in their history, and looked to be on the brink of exiting the Euros without a win. They’d been hard done by. Albania had conceded minutes into the match against Switzerland, had then had a man sent off, and had remained the better team, albeit one without a goal. Then, against France, their dogged determination repulsed Les Bleus’ attacks, until a 89th minute header scuppered their hopes of nicking a point. Albania had nothing to show for two decent performances.

That changed against Romania. Those zeroes became ones. Their first goal and their first win. I’ll never feel the sensation of England breaking ground; I’ll never know what it’s like for my nation to make history. But for those 90 minutes I became an Albanian. I held my head in my heads when Ermir Lenjani missed a glorious chance to open the scoring; I sat nervously when Romania looked like breaking through; and I celebrated when, in the 43rd minute, Armando Sadiku scored Albania’s first ever goal at a major international tournament.

At the time of writing, we still don’t know if that win will be enough for Albania to qualify for the Last 16. I hope that it does, if just to keep the dream alive for a moment more, but I don’t think it matters quite as much after that.

 

CROATIA PRESS SPAIN INTO SECOND

Spain’s impenetrable armour has been scratched. The aura of invincibility that surrounded Spain had been smashed to smithereens at the 2014 World Cup; broken in 45 minutes as the Netherlands rampaged to a 5-1 demolition of the reigning champions. At the beginning of this tournament, Spain hadn’t even been in the conversation as possible favourites. France and Germany were mentioned, with no thought to the holders. But recent performances reminded everyone why we held them in such high regard.

The resilient Czechs almost held out but fell to a late Gerard Pique header. Then, a few days later, Spain demolished Turkey 3-0, with a stunning performance that highlighted the brilliance of tiki-taka at its best. The Spanish passed with purpose and speed, moving the ball around quicker than the Turkish could react, finding pockets of space, and breaking through their defence time-after-time. Spain looked back to their best.

But nerves and Croatia’s high pressing cost them in their third match. The Croatians pressed the Spanish man-for-man, chasing them down after every pass, giving them as little time on the ball as possible. Turkey had done the opposite. They’d sat back, giving the likes of Cesc Fabregas and David Silva as much time as they wanted to pick out a pass, and they suffered as a result. Croatia refused to let Spain settle, and it yielded results. Although Spain completed over 600 passes, they misplaced six inside their defensive third – they conceded possession four times in their defensive third against the Turks, but all four took place around the corners. Pique and Sergio Ramos found themselves pressed into making mistakes, and, although Spain scored because of Croatia’s high pressing leaving too few players to defend a quick counter-attack, it proved the right strategy overall. The Vatreni also found success on the flanks. Ivan Perisic had a blinder on the left flank, picking out the cross for Nikola Kalinic’s near-post header, before lashing in a thunderous shot in the 87th minute to complete a memorable win for Croatia.

The result means Croatia will be in the easier half of the knockout bracket. Spain, on the other hand, having finished second, will be in the same half as Germany, France, Italy and England. Only one of the four can reach the final.

 

MICHAEL MCGOVERN, PLEASE STAND UP

Northern Ireland are through to the knockout stages of the European Championships. What an achievement for a team stuck in a group including Poland, Ukraine and the world champions.

In their opening game, a limited and defensive approach – Michael O’Neill included seven defenders – backfired against Poland, as Arkadiusz Milik scored to prove that the Eastern European side are more than just Robert Lewandowski and friends. O’Neill’s team failed to register a single shot on target, seemingly confirming suspicions that they’d bore their way to the next round. Northern Ireland had to change their strategy. With a rampant Germany on the horizon, Ukraine offered their best chance at claiming three points. O’Neill made five changes to the team that lost to Poland and adopted a more progressive approach. Although Ukraine had more possession, the Northern Irish created chances. In the 96th minute Niall McGinn added to Gareth McAuley’s early header, pouncing on a rebound to secure a crucial three points, guaranteeing Ukraine’s elimination. But a third place finish doesn’t mean automatic progression.

The four best third place teams are going through. With Albania possessing a weaker goal difference, it meant Northern Ireland were, prior to the game against the world champions, second out of the three third place teams – Group B’s Slovakia finished on four points. Northern Ireland didn’t need a win, nor even a draw, but they did need to keep the score as low as possible. It just meant keeping out the Germans. And what a job Michael McGovern did.

Like the Berlin Wall reincarnated (as a goalkeeper), McGovern dived and leapt like a man possessed. The combined German might of Thomas Muller, Mario Gotze and Mario Gomez couldn’t break through this impenetrable shield of green. Even Kilmarnock managed to put four past him. In the opening moments a beautiful dinked pass from Mesut Ozil broke the Northern Ireland defence and put Gomez through one-on-one with McGovern. The Hamilton goalkeeper rushed out and pushed the shot away. However, the relentless Germans eventually found a way through. McGovern blocked Gotze’s effort but couldn’t react quickly enough to stop Gomez smacking the loose ball into the net. McGovern had been beaten, but not disgraced. For the remainder of the game he blocked, saved, rushed, slapped, punched and did everything he possibly could to stop the score-line from being increased. It paid dividends.

Later that evening, Turkey produced their best – and only – performance yet to defeat the Czech Republic 2-0. Moving them up to three points, but having lost to Spain 3-0 and Croatia 1-0, their -2 goal difference put them below Northern Ireland. O’Neill’s team went up to second out of the four third place teams so far.

 

 

TEAM OF THE GROUP STAGES

GK: Sommer (Switzerland)

RB: Srna (Croatia)

CB: Pique (Spain) Schar (Switzerland)

LB: Bonucci (Italy)

CM: Modric (Croatia) Kroos (Germany)

RM: Payet (France)

CAM: Iniesta (Spain)

LM: Perisic (Croatia)

ST: Bale (Wales)

 

 

 

 

 

Euro 2016 Talking Points – Round Two

HAMSIK THE DIFFERENCE FOR SLOVAKIA

Leonid Slutsky looked distressed. His mouth agape, he breathed in and out at rapid pace. He looked on the edge of a heart-attack. Russia, at the time, had control of the game. Aleksandr Kokorin, Oleg Shatov and Fedor Smolov, the attacking trifecta sitting in behind Artem Dzyuba, began opening up the Slovakian back-line on a regular basis; their speed and movement mesmerising Martin Skrtel and Jan Durica. The one thing Russia missed was that clinical edge; that final touch, the one to make the difference.

Marek Hamsik, on the other hand, has that in abundance. He can change a game in a moment; and he did. Slovakia couldn’t keep possession in the Russian half. They lacked the quality; but not Hamsik. The Napoli midfield pivoted in his own-half and cracked an arcing pass that eliminated the entire Russian team and rolled ahead of Vladimir Weiss. One delicate touch killed the pace, and Weiss cut inside, sending a couple of white shirts sliding off the field. He steadied himself and curled a simple shot around the fingertips of Igor Akinfeev.

Slutsky pounded at his legs in rage. Russia had handed Slovakia the lead; in not finishing their chances and in the chaotic defending that let Weiss through.

Hamsik added a second. He received a short corner, cut inside, held off one defender, and then rifled an absolute thunder-bastard into the top corner of the post. The ball smashed off the inside corner and bounced back into the net. Arms outstretched like a Slovakian Jesus, Hamsik walked towards his adoring fans. He made the difference.

His contributions weren’t limited to an assist and a goal. He conducts the orchestra, controlling the ball like a baton, dictating the pace and movements of those around him. It’s his game; the other 21 players are secondary figures. His eye of the needle passes open spaces we can’t see; his shuffles and dribbles create them. If Slovakia are to achieve something in this tournament, it’s going to be all about him.

 

THE COMAN AND MARTIAL EXPERIMENT

It hadn’t been quite the performance that the French public expected. It was predicted that the hosts, buoyed by the atmosphere inside the Stade de France, would slaughter Romania; an expectation that might not have taken into account the Romanian’s exemplary defensive record in qualification. Instead, France laboured and relied on Dimitri Payet’s genius to sneak a 2-1 win. The public wanted a response. Didier Deschamps responded. The France manager opted for a change in formation; the 4-3-3 out for the popular 4-2-3-1. And he didn’t stop there. Antoine Griezmann and Paul Pogba, two of the players expected to take the tournament by storm, found themselves sat in the evening cold, Anthony Martial and Kingsley Coman in their places.

Pogba could feel hard done by. It hadn’t been a classic performance by the Juventus midfielder, but so much expectation had been put on his still inexperienced shoulders. Could he ever match the hype? Griezmann, however, looked out of place in the opening match. Stuck out on the right, rather than in his preferred central position, he failed to take a real grasp of the game. Neither did their replacements.

Martial received scathing reviews for his performance. The Manchester United striker/winger started out on the right but didn’t last until half-time; Pogba replaced the replacer. Martial made just one forward pass which could be described as ‘attacking’ – seven of his ten successful passes went backwards. He couldn’t muster a single shot on goal nor one successful cross. He was sluggish personified.

Coman looked a little better. France again laboured in the first-half, but if Les Bleus were to create anything, it was going to come through the Bayern winger. In the first couple of minutes he danced through Ermir Lenjani and Ansi Agolli, bursting through into the box before the latter tripped him up. He added some much needed spark.

In the 68th minute Deschamps ended his experiment. Perhaps it had been to test out Coman and Martial; perhaps to warn Pogba and Griezmann that France can’t afford lame performances. The Atletico striker took the lesson to heart. In the 90th minute, the match level and a resilient Albania keeping the hosts at bay, Griezmann snatched at his chance and nodded France in front. It was another dreary performance from Deschamps’ side, but it was another win, and one which guaranteed them progression to the next round.

 

STURRIDGE CHANGES THE GAME

Jeers and whistles serenaded England as they trudged off the pitch for half-time. Their performance had lethargic, a team lacking ideas and inspiration. Harry Kane, mirroring Romelu Lukaku’s dire showing for Belgium, looked isolated and ineffective; he looks off the pace. Raheem Sterling came in for the most flak, though. It made little sense that the Manchester City winger started his second game running, having struggled against Russia. He came in for a hail-storm of abuse after missing England’s best chance. Adam Lallana darted through the Wales defence and fired a driven cross to the feet of Sterling, who, having the reached the ball at the perfect time and having got their first, managed to scuff the ball over the crossbar. It summed up a dismal 45 minutes for the Three Lions.

That changed at half-time. Roy Hodgson, seeing his England tenure bursting into flames, brought on Daniel Sturridge and Jamie Vardy for Sterling and Kane, and there were immediate improvements. The Liverpool striker, not the out-and-out attacker that the Leicester front-man and Kane are, helped link-up midfield and attack and did an excellent job at finding pockets of space and creating chances. Ten minutes after the restart he flicked a dipping cross into the crowded Wales six-yard-box, where Ashley Williams’ header knocked it towards his own goalkeeper. Vardy pounced. The Red Bull infused striker poked the ball over the line to equalise.

England continued to press but couldn’t find that crucial breakthrough. A resilient Wales refused to crumble. But in the 91st minute, England broke Welsh hearts. Sturridge, lurking on the edge of the box, slipped a quick pass inside to Delle Alli. The Spurs midfielder pushed the ball back through for a one-two, ahead of the charging Sturridge. The Liverpool striker took one touch before knocking past Wayne Hennessey at his near post. He ran off in exhilaration, before composing himself for his trademark dance. One half-assist and one goal – he’d saved England’s Euros.

From this moment it’s clear that the decision lies with Hodgson. England’s dramatic improvement in the second-half centred around Sturridge’s introduction; he offered the creation that Sterling lacked and the danger that Kane couldn’t offer. Yes, he’s sometimes too single-minded – his two long-range shots endangered the England crowd more than the Wales goal – but he has those moments of genius, such as his solo-goal against Sevilla, which can change an entire match. Hodgson needs to utilise him.

 

IS COUNTER-ATTACK KEY FOR BELGIUM?

Marc Wilmots promised between two and ten changes to the Belgium team that lost 2-0 to Italy. It had been a disjointed and unstructured performance, one which garnered as much flak for the manager as for the players. Belgium’s ‘Golden Generation’ looked anything but. Against a motivated Republic of Ireland, Belgium needed a performance.

Belgium passed and moved with all the flair of Spain. However, there was a glaring difference between the reigning champions and the Red Devils. The Spanish have an almost telepathic understanding, as if all eleven men work as one. It looks seamless. It looks simple. But Belgium prove it’s anything but. They possess the technical skills, but there’s a clear lack of cohesion. Players don’t make the right runs, passes don’t happen at the right time, and, quite often, the moves that do happen prove to be the wrong ones. Too often possession is conceded in a position it shouldn’t be; Spain rarely make that mistake. Belgium look like eleven talented individuals thrown together; a side who could do something, but who lack the understanding, the communication and the rhythm to do so.

Their limp first-half performance against the Irish seemed to confirm that this is an embedded issue; one which might not be solved before the knock-out stages. Yannick Carrasco came in on the right but found himself shackled by the quick-to-close-down Irish – although his placement on that flank meant Kevin de Bruyne could assert more influence in his preferred central role; and Moussa Dembele found himself hooked at the 57 minute mark. Thomas Meunier impressed at right-back, often over-lapping Carrasco and dinking crosses into the box. But, overall, there was little to differentiate this performance from the one that met the Italians. That changed in the second-half.

The Belgians found their key: counter-attack. The problem had been that their tactics revolved around keeping possession and, like the Spanish, passing until a space opened up; counter-attacking let them utilise the pace of Hazard and de Bruyne, and also let them breakthrough a weakened defensive structure. The first goal summed this up. Ireland lost possession from a corner, and, after breaking at pace, Lukaku cut inside before curling the ball around Darren Randolph. The extra space made the difference. A second and third goal followed.

Euroe 2016 Talking Points – Round One

ITALY MIGHT EXCEED LOW EXPECTATIONS

Blue shirts poured forward. Ciro Immobile spread the ball out to Antonio Candreva. An isolated Thibaut Courtois charged out as three Belgians desperately tried to restore some sense of organisation. But the black and red headless chickens had ceded control. Candreva looked up and spotted the lone hand of Graziano Pelle calling out. A simple short cross found the swinging right boot of the Southampton striker. Pelle ran off celebrating, a mix of jubilation and shock etched into his chiselled face. Seconds later, the referee called for full-time. You’d have thought the Italians had won the tournament.

In the build up to the 2016 Euros, the Italian team had been derided as one of the weakest in the Azzurri’s illustrious history. While the Italians could be confident about a back three consisting of the Juventus trio of Andrea Barzagli, Leonardo Bonucci and Giorgio Chiellini, and Gigi Buffon in between the sticks, the rest of the squad left much to be desired. No position quite summed up this decline than the striking department.

The era of Toni, Del Piero and Totti is almost at an end – only the latter is yet to retire. That’s reflected in the options the stern faced Antonio Conte has: Pelle has been inconsistent for Southampton; Eder has scored just one goal for Inter since his move from Sampdoria; Immobile hasn’t been at his best since his 2013-14 campaign at Torino; and Simone Zaza has often been used off the bench for Juventus. Injuries had also devastated their midfield options.

Injuries to Marco Verratti and Claudio Marchisio robbed the Italians of their two best centre-midfielders. It meant that the ever-present Daniele de Rossi started alongside Marco Parolo and Emanuele Giaccherini in midfield, with the defensive-minded Matteo Darmian on the left and Candreva on the right. How would this make-shift team handle Belgium’s ‘Golden Generation’?

The back-three relegated the Belgians to a smattering of half-chances – not bad against a side including Eden Hazard and Romelu Lukaku. Giaccherini dismissed his critics, and surprised those who remembered him for his poor performances in a Sunderland shirt, making a nuisance of himself throughout the match. In the 32nd minute he latched on to a stunning Bonucci long-ball, escaping the entire Belgian defence, and curled the ball around Courtois. Then, in the 92nd minute, Pelle confirmed the Italian’s win.

It was a performance that reminded pundits that the Italians are the Italians. The Azzurri possess the meanest defence in international football and can build on that. Antonio Conte has instilled a sense of organisation throughout the rest of the team – one would be too scared not to follow his instructions to the letter – and has created a strong team with the squad at his disposal. Underestimate him at your peril.

 

BELGIUM: A TEAM WORSE THAN THE SUM OF ITS PART

This Belgium squad is lauded as a ‘golden generation’. England supporters are well aware of the dangers of such a tag; it puts an added pressure on the team and the management that seems to create a toxic atmosphere between the team and the expectant nation. That being said, it’s impossible to object to the complaints that Belgium have under-performed.

One was sceptical about their chances before the tournament. The Red Devils stumbled through the World Cup before losing out to Argentina in the 118th minute – a game that’s better forgot – and didn’t look like a team including the creative talents of Eden Hazard and Kevin De Bruyne. And there was nothing in their plodding performance against the Italians that demonstrated change. That must bring into question the manager, Marc Wilmots.

Hazard has admitted in the past that Wilmots does no tactical work with the team – something that became clear on Monday. The Belgians looked unorganised and disinterested against one of the most organised and passionate teams in the tournament. Romelu Lukaku stood isolated as the lone-striker, Marouane Fellaini offered nothing in midfield, and Jan Vertonghen struggled as the left-sided full-back. If not for the quick reactions of Courtois, the Italians would’ve won by a wider margin.

The ‘Golden Generation’ tag looks to be taking its next victim.

 

SWEDEN AND POLAND NEED TO FIND ALTERNATIVES

Sweden and Poland possess one world class striker each. The enigmatic Zlatan Ibrahimovic dominates his surroundings, both for PSG and for Sweden, and Robert Lewandowski is perhaps the most lethal European striker around. Zlatan scored 38 league goals in his final season at PSG, while the formidable Pole fired 30 times for Bayern. But at the 2016 Euros, both find themselves in international squads much weaker than the teams their used to.

Lewandowski is one cog in the Munich machine, and so he can look to Thomas Muller and co to contribute if he’s not in from. Ibra has a similar situation in Paris. But both are the focal points of their international sides. Their compatriots look to them to be their saviours, to do the magical, and to lead the charge. There’s no Cavani or Robben at their side. It’s a problem for both them and their respective international teams.

The Northern Ireland defence crowded out Lewandowski and offered him not the slightest sniff of free air; he, in turn, had a rather poor game. Ibra fared a little better, providing the assist for Ciaran Clark’s own-goal. But he also found himself man-marked and pushed out of the game. He couldn’t move, shoot, pass – as soon as he touched the ball a sea of green shirts surrounded him.

This is less of a problem for Poland; they have some excellent players, like Milik. But Sweden have little else but Ibra. He’s a star in that team.

 

SPAIN STICKING TO ITS STYLE

You have to respect Spain’s single-minded devotion to tiki-taka. I’ve seen monks less patient. Barcelona adapted once their opponents learned to counter-act it; the same cannot be said for the national side. Vincente del Bosque is determined to retain to the pass-pass-passing that won them back-to-back European Championships – and a World Cup in between. Of course, that’s ignoring the 2014 World Cup.

Who can forget their disastrous turn in Brazil? Robin van Persie’s stunning diving header began the Netherlands’ comeback in a 5-1 thrashing of the world champions, before Chile completed the double-punch and KO’d Spain. The holders had exited the competition before the third round of group games. Spain hadn’t been eliminated from a major competition since 2006; they were the first side knocked out in 2014. A 3-0 thumping of Australia in the final match offered a fond farewell to the likes of David Villa, Xavi and Fernando Torres, stars of previous tournaments, and important components of the title winning side. You’d expect, after such a shocking collapse, that change would occur. Perhaps Del Bosque would be sacked, or he’d change his tactics. Not so.

There’s been little change since 2014: Alvaro Morata has replaced the ineffective Diego Costa and Nolito is preferred to Pedro on the flank. It’s much the same. And against the Czechs familiar problems came to the fore. Spain dominated possession and looked for that clinical pass – the one that splits a defence – but it looked like the 2004 semi-finalists might just hold on. Then in the 87th minute Gerard Pique offered his large frame as an attacking option. The lanky centre-back leapt to greet Andres Iniesta’s cross and nodded it into the Czech goal.

Spain looked good. Good enough to warrant predictions that La Rojas could complete a Euros treble. But there are still concerns about that dedication to passing and the unwillingness to go direct until the final moments of a game. More composed sides might just hold out against such a style. Barcelona had to change because opponents had worked out how to counter it; Spain might have to follow suit.

 

LACK OF FULL-BACK OPTIONS COULD COST GERMANY

The first 45 minutes of the Germany Ukraine clash exhibited perhaps the most entertaining football of the tournament so far: end-to-end, slick, attacking football. However, something became apparent during this spell: the Germans have one noticeable weakness: there’s a complete lack of full-backs. In 2014, Die Mannschaft collected the World Cup and lost Philip Lahm to international retirement. Although the Germans can still call upon Jerome Boateng and Mats Hummels (he’s still recuperating from an injury, so Shkodran Mustafi started against Ukraine) there are no great full-backs to complement the centre-half duo.

Against Ukraine, Benedikt Howedes, a centre-back who’s often featured as a full-back for the national side, started on the right, and FC Koln’s Jonas Hector started on the left. Weaker opponents might not be able to take advantage of this; Ukraine exposed them on a regular basis. The pace, skill and movement of Evgeni Konoplyanka and Andriy Yarmolenko opened up a chasm behind the German defence. Yarmolenko, in particular, who plies his trade at Dinamo Kiev, kept getting in behind Hector and firing balls into the box. Ukraine couldn’t take advantage in the first-half and couldn’t keep up their momentum in the second, and so the threat petered out. But the gap in the almost impenetrable German armour is there.

 

CROATIA ARE THE DARK HORSES

If seems as though all 24 teams at the Euros have been described as ‘dark horses’. Austria, Switzerland and Poland were all picked as potential outside bets to reach the final, but all three produced disappointing performances in their opening ties. Austria lost out to their rivals, Hungary; Switzerland laboured to a tight 1-0 win over ten-man Albania; and Poland just about managed to squeeze past Northern Ireland. But Croatia, another team thought of as potential outsiders, impressed.

The Croats excelled against a strong Turkey. We shouldn’t be surprised. This is a Croatia team featuring a midfield of Real Madrid’s Luka Modric and Barcelona’s Ivan Rakitic – Mateo Kovacic can’t even get a starting berth such is their strength in that position. The Vatreni also have a no-nonsense defence consisting of Verdan Corluka and Darijo Srna, and Mario Mandzukic leading the line. Could Croatia relive memories of France ’98?

 

ROONEY STANDS OUT FOR ENGLAND

There’s been so much distraction since England’s 1-1 draw with Russia. We’ve discussed hooligans and the shocking sight of a stampede after the game, the pointlessness of England’s striker taking set-pieces, and so much more; all of this rather than a breakdown of the performance. And what a mixed one it was.

Perhaps no talking point filled as many blogs and headlines as Wayne Rooney’s place in the England team. England’s all-time record goal-scorer had an odd season. He laboured at Manchester United under Louis van Gaal and ended up dropping into midfield to accommodate Marcus Rashford. With Kane reaching 20+ goals for the second consecutive season in the Premier League – the same amount the England captain has achieved during his entire career – the question was: would the team be shaped around an underperforming player? No, not quite.

That’s because Rooney exceeded expectations in an attacking midfield role. The England captain started in alongside the driven Delle Alli and looked brilliant. He picked out passes left, right and centre, and controlled England’s possession in the Russian half. He pulled the strings and looked imperious doing so. All those doubts fell silent. He’d been derided for some poor performances; he deserved his plaudits for this one.

 

ICE, ICE, BABY

We all wanted Iceland to do well. It’s heart-warming to see some of the smaller nations – Albania, Iceland etc. – reaching the Euros, but it’s also important that some of them surpass expectations. It’d be demoralising to see them all crash out at the group stage. We’ve seen the VTs about Iceland’s indoor football project, read the blogs about their road to the Euros, and seen the stats about the size of their population – all of which put their achievement into context. It’s amazing that they reached the tournament.

Iceland didn’t come through a lame group; quite the opposite. While Romania provided the strongest opposition to Northern Ireland in their group, Iceland overcame Turkey and the Netherlands to finish second – no mean feat. Against Portugal they proved that that wasn’t a fluke; this is a team that deserves to be there.

Strakarnir Okkar didn’t threaten in a first-half that Portugal dominated. Hannes Halldorsson produced a couple of excellent stops to keep the halt the Iberian advance. If not for the quick feet of the Icelandic goalkeeper, Nani’s nodded effort would’ve put Portugal in front. But he could only do so much. Nani didn’t make the same mistake twice. His second header caught Halldorsson out and rippled the back of the net. At half-time, Portugal had a firm grasp of the game; Rui Patricio could’ve taken a 45 minute nap.   

That changed in the second-half. A pumped up Iceland emerged and immediately put Ronaldo and co on the back-foot. In the 50th minute Iceland equalised. Johann Gudhmundsson’s simple cross found an unmarked Birkir Bjarnason at the far post. Bjarnason thumped the ball into the ground and into the roof of the Portuguese net. Portugal had switched off.

For the remainder of the game, Iceland looked the more dangerous side. The thousands of blue shirts that filled half of Saint Etienne’s stadium clapped in unison and created a strong atmosphere; Charlemagne might’ve had troubled quietening this hoard of Vikings. Iceland couldn’t find a second, but neither could Portugal. There were a couple of tense moments at the finale. Ronaldo had back-to-back free-kicks – the second coming after a hand blocked the first – but rifled both efforts into the wall.

The Habsburg teams better watch out.

Euro 2016 – Group B: Oh, England

7:59 – one minute before kick-off

Oh, England. I won’t fall for it again. Not this summer. I refuse to be optimistic; I refuse to believe. Yet again, we did beat Germany, the world champions. And some of the other countries do rate us as potential winners. It might be different this time. You can change. It’s not the evil axis of Gerrard and Lampard; it’s Kane and Alli. It’s quite an exciting squad. Maybe we have a chance.

 

90+2 minutes

Oh, fuck off.

Euro 2016- Group A: Deschamps has work to do

An anxious Stade de France counted down from ten. As it reached zero, a lone whistle screeched through the deafening roar and kick-started the opening match of the 2016 European Championships. The French team had the weight of expectation on their collective shoulders. Nationalism – the nicer side – is often exemplified in the spirit of these international football tournaments; coming together in unison to support something larger than oneself for a light-hearted cause. France were also the pre-tournament favourites, boasting a stacked squad and a home advantage. That momentum was almost silenced.

Romania, unaffected by the atmosphere, pushed on in the opening minutes and almost snatched a quick lead. From a corner, Florin Andone’s flicked header found Bogdan Stancu sneaking in at the far post. Untracked, he blasted the ball straight at the France goal, and if not for the superb reactions of Hugo Lloris, palming the ball on the line, Romania would have stunned the hosts.

France dominated most of the game, keeping possession and testing the stingy Romania backline – one which conceded just two goals during qualification – but failed to capitalise on their control. Olivier Giroud made sure to capitalise on his chance, though. Anton Tatarusanu missed a simple cross into the box, and the Arsenal striker redirected the ball towards the empty net. Romania had the odd spell of control, and it was during one of these moments that Patrice Evra kicked Nicolae Stanciu as he charged through the box. Eight minutes after Giroud’s header, Bogdan Stancu converted from the spot. And it appeared that that might be enough for Romania to scuttle the hosts’ hopes of producing a special moment for France. But, in the 89th minute, Dimitri Payet provided another moment of brilliance. The majestic attacking-midfielder, trapped in a box of four yellow shirts, pirouetted on the ball and rifled it into the top corner, as a sea of 60,000 blue shirts bounced in the stands. When he came off minutes later, tears rolled down his cheeks; the supporters inside the stadium, and the millions of proud and jubilant Frenchmen outside it, stood up and clapped as he walked off.

But the moment couldn’t mask the doubts about Didier Deschamp’s team. There had been questions about the ageing full-backs, and Evra’s clumsy challenge gave evidence to those who think he’s past his best. Antoine Griezmann looked distracted, not quite on the same wave-length as his attacking partners. Giroud, although he grabbed a goal, still has question marks about making an impact when it matters; he missed some glaring opportunities, and he’ll need to be much more clinical in the latter stages.

Deschamps needs to address these during the remaining group games. With three points all but guaranteeing progression at this tournament, he can afford to be a little more liberal with his choices against Switzerland and Albania. But he needs to act. In the latter stages, when one moment can decide a game, these problems could be punished.