Scrappy Shambles draw on all their resources Sunday 7th September 2003 Sichuan University Shambles v. Local students 3 – 3 (1-3 at half time) Big A big crowd turned out for this eagerly unawaited match between our international tribe of nomad sportsmen and another group of representatives of the finest Sunday footballers China has to offer. However, it turned out that the crowd of people who had turned out were looking to turn in a performance for the Shambles. This being an international friendly, señor Carlos del Sladen, imposing player-coach of the green-garbed go-getters, was allowed 7 substitutes, of which he made full and fruitful use, displaying a sensitive tactical awareness. Start A good start is so crucial for success in these one-off encounters – it's almost like the FA Cup. Sadly, it was more FU Ckup for the Shambles as they found themselves two-nil down in about 15 minutes. The other team, rather unsportingly, were playing well. A compact, skilful and nifty midfield unit was darting the ball out to their spritely wingers, leaving the Shambles midfield and defence in disarray. Recent departures forced by a buoyant transfer market have forced the team to go through a period of rebuilding and consolidation. Also, the summer break has been rather too kind to some players, who may not yet be at peak fitness, and may never be, ever. Who ya gonna call? It was Roger, tirelessly running to create space into which the ball was so rarely delivered, whom the team called upon to set things back on the right road. A quick exchange of passes saw the agile American with the chance to take on the defence. The despair on the goalkeeper's face said it all – yet again the net was a-bulge thanks to our blue-socked hero of the moment. Down Trailing 3-1 at half time, after the defence had been outnumbered and overwhelmed by a well structured attack, the team seemed to have lost its spirit, its joie-de-jouer. The pace of the opposition, coupled with their irritating knack of passing the ball to each other and then, to add insult to injury, being able to run with it at speeds which were less than gentlemanly, was indeed taking its toll. Up The second half was looking less than promising for 15 minutes, but, once a solid midfield team settled, finally giving the defence some assistance as well as creating attacking moves from the deep, the Shambles imposed themselves on the game. Eyeing up his chances With 25 minutes to go, Carl found himself at the gateway to destiny. As his free kick sailed in from outside the penalty area, a goal-thirsty threesome were charging in to head their way into the sporting history books. Stars in his eyes Fortunately for the Shambles, the opposition 'keeper is a closet admirer of David Seaman. His rendition of the German porn-star look-alike's attempted World Cup save against Brazil was a touching tribute to the legendary pony-tailed moustachioed maestro. The ball passed, untroubled by the guardian of the woodwork, under the bar to take the Shambles within sniffing distance of respectability. It had to be you Forget Wayne Rooney and your other new football wonder boys on the TV. Akim (all spellings approximate) is the football find of the decade. Having graced the defence and midfield with his poise, touch and skill, he followed up a high ball, and performed a Moulin Rouge-style high kick to help the ball on its way into the goal. The boy certainly can-can play a bit. An 88th minute equalizer – they'll be calling us Scum United next. In the end the team pulled together to claw back a draw against a decent team. After such a dreadful start, you couldn't really ask more than that. The lads done tremendous. ?Frank Lee Desmond, September 2003 (Spellings and facts approximate) Page 2 of 1 ?Frank Lee Desmond April 2003