Cup Football Again
Another away match for cup football and this time it was a trip up to Newcastle University this time for the first leg of the NSW Cup against Merewether Advance. We were clear favourites against the Interdistrict side but we were low on morale so it could have easily been a loss. Samuel was dropped after not turning up to training. He must have been afraid that I'd fight him. He had apologised for not turning up but Damian dropped him still. Other than that, the only changes being made was Brennan being ruled out with injury which was a big blow and Salvatore Fiorentini would make his first appearance for the season with Evans being rested.
Salvatore Fiorentini
Daniel McGowan
Chris Meredith
Johan van der Waal
Tristan Cross (C)
Chris Roulston
Frane Horvat
Don Blazincic
Bradley Fitzgerald
Brendon Hedger
Will Paone
Subs:
Corey Evans
Matthew Griffiths
Rhys Sterrey
Michael Bosnar
Nick Chillico
Domenico Rolli
Lachlan Davidson
The match was going to be big and a chance that if we did lose, we would still have a chance to go through in the second leg back at home. I was ready to bag a few goals tonight though. "You can win this. Don't take it easy just cause it's a weaker team. They're capable of causing an upset so lets lot give them the chance to do so." Out onto the field we went, ready for kick off.
A handball just outside the box 8 minutes in gave us a perfect chance to take an early lead. I took the free kick. I hit it pretty well aiming for the bottom right corner but the keeper managed to tip it away before it being cleared to safety. I got a few runs and another good chance to score but my shot went over by a mile as I felt slightly embarrassed after that attempt as we continued to dominate early on. I managed to get in a good cross to win a corner so we would have another chance to open the scoring. DAMN!! They scored although the striker running onto it was clearly offside who slotted it past the keeper and a bad decision from the referee. We still failed to take advantage of our attacking opportunities as the game was into the final 10 minutes of the first half and we were still behind. 1-0 down at half time and our morale was very low.
"What was that? You expect to win like that! You need to take your chances. All they had was one good chance which was all it took to get in the lead. Get out there and show me what you're made of!" Damian was yelling at the team, particularly unimpressed and I was getting to the stage where I was getting tired of losing. No changes were made as we went out for the second half. OMG!!! Mooy just decided to kick it past his keeper. Own goal and we were back on level terms. Fitzgerald was away on goal but Mooy managed to get the ball and it seemed to be a brain explosion as he cleared it backwards and it went into the goal. I must have laughed after that but it had relieved the tensions a bit. Will was getting really tired and Damian brought Domenico on for him. They were in control for the next 15 minutes though as we headed towards the final 10 minutes. Damian still had one change up his sleeve. He made it, deciding to go for the win with Horvat coming off for Davidson to bring on the third striker. 3 minutes of stoppage time and it looked like we would have to win it on our own turf. I had my chance with full time nearing. I looked up. The 3 minutes of stoppage time should have been over so I quickly took the shot which the keeper misjudged and it went into the back of the net. I celebrated and was wondering why noone else was as I saw the team over at the referee. He had signalled full time, the bloody bastard. "What is this. You can't call full time like that!!!!" I complained at the referee, as I was really pissed off. "I blew my whistle already and it will count." I was really angry and said, "I hope you get sacked", I said under my breath as I walked away now realising how lucky I was that I didn't say that so he could hear it.
So a game full of controversy and what we should have won. Apart from the goal I should have had, I had a pretty poor match again and I would probably be dropped after that. All I could do was hope. The manager didn't even bother talking to us, also very unhappy. "That ref was s**t. You should have had that goal", Chris told me. I knew that and I wasn't in the greatest mood, "I'm really thinking about leaving." "What? You mean here or the club?" "The club of course. I don't find any reason in playing in a game full of controversy." "Come on. It was only one decision. You play well and you might get a contract in the A-League or something." "Yeah. I guess you're right", although still thinking about it.