World Class Player
Teams: Juventus, Lebanon, Italy
The game went well. It was very light-medium paced, and perfect for me to slowly regain my poor fitness.
We played 7-a-side, and I was deployed as an MC.
My philosophy last night was purely: "Do not lose the ball for any reason, and prevent any turnover/counterattack"
I did my best to pick out the easy pass if I was tight, and pick out a long precise pass if I had space and time to look up and identify the optimal pass.
It worked out well. The game ended 5-5. We were 3-0 up! they came back to 3-4, until the score evened out at 5-5. I provided a buildup assist (i.e. I passed to someone, who passed to the scorer). I cut out a few passes. Two of the goals conceded were entirely my fault- as I was too easily out of breath and slow to chase the man I'm supposed to be marking.
Don't lament the treachery of time;
long have dogs danced over the carcasses of lions.
Don't suppose that their dancing raises them above their masters;
for dogs remain dogs, and lions remain lions.
Insult me as you wish;
For my silence to the depraved is a response.
It's not that I have no response, but;
A lion does not reply to a dog.