Woodlands Sec, 1500 Hrs
YSOSRS 2 Fighting Cocks 1
(Hafiz, Santosh)
The gaffer/kitman/ballboy/team journalist has had a tiring ass weekend organising the Jokers for back to back games. Thank god it is finally over now and winning 2 out of 2 crunch games in sweltering conditions makes it so so so so so much more sweeter. I'd raise my glass to one and all associated with the team for this too. Amazing effort yo.
A round of 16 clash it was today after our hardfought game against Cuzz just yesterday. Standing in our way were the more illustrious Vietnamese outfit in Fighting Cocks FC. Runners up in the Espzen Sunday League, Division 2. Having faced them 2 years ago when the Jokers were still finding their feet in the amateur football scene, we were humbled 2-1 back then as we were outmaneuvered and outplayed.
Fast forward all this time and with the Jokers side virtually unrecognizable from that time, the pinkies took to the pitch with a quiet confidence in taking on our adversaries on the day. Oh yes, the pre match drama of having our match day squad wiltered down to a bare 12 at noon, before stunningly seeing a massive 19 turn up by kick off meant that the gaffer had already worked OT before a ball had been kicked.
Talk about the woes of managing a social football side. Whoever said it was easy please try to keep one afloat for 3 years straight!!
Okay rant over and the boys took to the pitch. Beep beep. The game ebbed and flowed with FCFC making most of the early running and cuddling the ball with an ease that was frightening. Nevertheless, the boys in pink had the better of the earlier chances with match day loanie, John going close on at least 2 occasions. The gaffer had a hand in one of those chances when he astounded onlookers with a sprint *uhuh* and then a pin point cross that baffled his teammates more than the opposing defenders. Happens once in a pink moon folks. Hope you enjoyed it. (*Had to be included in the report lest he is forgotten as a footballer too). Sadly an assist it wasn't to be as John couldn't quite connect.
Anyway, chances were few and far in between as both sides were locked in an epic engine room battle. I kick you, you kick me. Oh yeah, my butt cheek got kneed by someone and it hurts like hell. Hard ass game quite literally.
2nd half came and the game finally saw a goal. For FCFC unfortunately for us. Dalliance in a wrong area of the pitch, just around our penalty box, saw a loose ball poked to the Jap lookalike FCFC midfielder who planted a sumptous long range drive past Khai. Usually absolutely nothing gets past our custodian but I guess the fact that he didn't have handling practise on Saturday night explains him not saving that one. More practice sessions pre game next time bro.
Knowing that we had a 0.5 goal handicap (or at least the gaffer knew), cause the players played as if they were prepared to throw the kitchen sink at this point, the Jokers only needed a draw to go through. Euphoria eventually came for us when a corner was swung in from the right. Plenty of messiness later with bodies strewn all over the ground in the box, Hafiz slammed home a right footed shot. Only his 2nd goal for the team but a priceless one it was!! With his right peg at that!! With 25 minutes to go, the finishing line was in sight.
Holding firm, our defensive discipline was not only tested by FCFC but also by the maddening heat. Heat emits from my body as I type this. Hotness overload here folks.
Anyhow, boom bam boom. The Jokers finally made sure of the win when we counter attacked as FCFC pushed forward in search of the winner late on. Our monster (Not Drogbib), outran his marker, flicked the ball over his head and produced a wonderous trickling shot that beat the keeper. The trickle probably did the trick. Hell yeah. Beep beep freeep. As the ref blew for an end to the game almost immediately.
Okay me ish tired now and I'm gonna call it a night. Thanks all. Hope you remembered that I sprinted, I almost produced a peach of a cross for a goal and I got my right ass cheek kneed. Blue black now yo. All for the sake of the team.
Love ya. And see you bitches next Saturday.