thrashed, literally.
 this was probably our worst ever, and most demoralising defeat. if it wasn't already bad enough being outplayed and dominated, going 5-1 down on an unfamiliar pitch, the opponents had to taunt and laugh at us amongst themselves, and even went to the extent of injuring our players, of which, unfortunately i was among the injured ones. despite losing 7-2 to dhs2002 in our first game, this defeat ranks right up there as THE worst. we weren't outplayed because we are a lousy team. rather, several conditions worked against our favour, like playing the match all the way in the far west, a pitch smaller than we usually play on which compressed our midfield, and in the physical department we totally lost out to these 20-30 something fuckers. having a very important fixture to play next weekend, i still can't swallow the fact that i'm injured. and several of our players are down with injury as well. "they all small kids dunno how to play football." "here comes the useless long ball king." "if not for their keeper save we already win double digit." what kind of opponents are they? for most of the part they were taunting and abusing our players in chinese, because the ref was indian and our team was mostly malay. but those of us who understood what they were saying, i wouldn't have stopped anyone, not even benny, from starting a brawl with their players. why do i say so? because i myself felt like standing up and giving that fucker the elbow after whacking me down onto the ground. i wanted to kill him, but i couldn't stand up. of course i had to come off 5 minutes later. what's his reasons for bringing me down like that, given the situation we were in: 1) less than 15 minutes to the end of the game, and they were 5-1 up with possibly no way we could score 4 to level the game. 2) i was just waiting for the ball to bounce out so i could make the throw-in. 3) if i hooked the ball down, my resulting dribbling path would be blocked by one of their players 4) i already had a very bad game because i had a minor injury in my right ankle 5) our sub bench only had 2 subs, as opposed to the 5 or 6 they had so what the fuck for bring me down so violently, and cause this injury which is limiting my movement? and to rub salt to the wound, no card was given to them. and the resulting free kick was awarded to them. wtf!? not only my foot is swollen but the area above my shinguard is also experiencing some internal bleeding as i type. i wearing shinguards so attack above my shinguards, and stomp on my foot in the process. i still consider myself lucky my foot isn't twisted and bones didn't fracture. sodiq also got stepped thrice on the same spot on three separate occasions. coordinated attack? i have a reason to believe so. well done, i can't walk properly, and i've been limping since the final whistle. the worst part is after the game when they went to look for the balls which had been kicked into the drain. those fuckers actually hid our team's ball in one of their cars, not intending to return it to us, until hairi went over to demand for it and they even tried to pick a fight with him. what kind of anti-social behaviour is this? not one in the team but the entire team were so cocky and fucked up. i swear i want a rematch, this time at our homeground, and i'm going to hack down their entire right flank in the last few minutes of the game. red card or not, i don't give a fuck. |
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