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Tremmel, 06 Williams, 16 Monk, 22 Rangel, 33 Davies, 07 Britton Booked
(Graham - 65' ), 09 Michu (Shechter - 79' Booked ), 11 Pablo, 15
Routledge (Dyer - 65' ), 20 De Guzman Booked, 24 Ki Sung-Yeung
01
Cech, 02 Ivanovic, 03 Cole, 24 Cahill, 28 Azpilicueta Booked, 06 Romeu
(Ramires - 46' ), 11 Oscar (Bertrand - 79' ), 12 Mikel, 13 Moses
(Sturridge - 72' ), 17 Hazard, 09 Torres
Substitutes
22 Turnbull, 19 Ferreira, 34 Bertrand, 07 Ramires, 21 Marin, 23 Sturridge, 35 Piazon
Ref: Friend
Att: 20,527
This
game started like many we have seen - the difference being Chelsea were
the team content to keep the ball, and move it at a leisurely
pace whilst they concentrated on stability.
Under BR, this is
the kind of thing we've seen us do often, so it was interesting to see
the ways City coped with this, and, eventually, earned their way back
into the game.
It came down to competition and desire, as it so
often does. Ki was keen to put a foot in, and Leon Britton did what Leon
Britton does - hassle, collect and distribute, to excellent effect.
What
was instantly apparent was that much of Chelsea's play was going
through Oscar. Romeu and Mikel were sitting deep, with the young
Nigerian almost like a Busquets-type figure, all but a third CB, playing
5 yds in front of the regular 2, which meant that the Brazilian was
free to flit and scheme where he wanted, which he was doing to good
effect.
I've heard him (Oscar) described as a sort of Kaka-lite
........I prefer the term Kaka-formative ; remember the days when the
senior Brazilian was the sort of player who changes
games? Oscar is nearly there, so the Swans did really well to cope with
his constant probings.
The game's first half clear chance fell
to Swansea's Rangel, who, after a great 1-2 with Pablo H tried a pull
back to Michu when he could perhaps have shot to a better result in the
inside right channel in the box. His cut back was hacked clear, and the
chance was gone.
When Chelsea attacked, a good in-swinging corner
found Fernando Torres glance an equally decent header which Leon
Britton did well to hack clear at the back post on the line, with
Ivanovic sliding and close to touching it in.
For Swansea, Pablo
Hernandez had begun as he meant to go on - with quality - and his right
to inside tricky run with a cute chip into the six yard box was met by a
stretching Michu, who couldn't keep his attempt on target and saw it
run out for a throw in.
The game oscillated from end to end, and both Eden Hazard (who drove a shot over the bar),
and Fernando Torres ( who saw a weak header saved from a Moses cut back ) will think they could have done better.
At
the other end, Ki Seung Yung saw a fierce shot blocked, but the crowd
was getting justifiably disturbed by the consecutive , rotating,
collective fouling, and worse,
Swansea suffered as a result. Britton was booked, and his
name taken, for the first Swansea foul in 5, when in fairness there had been Chelsea transgressors committing far worse offences.
A
decent through ball from Cahill saw Hazard threaten in the inside left
channel, but Ash Williams marshalled him out as both players stumbled
after equal challenge.
In an enthralling back and fore tempo, both sides threatened, but a word for some individuals.
Ash
Williams and Monk were keeping a tight lid on Torres, and at the
Chelsea end Ivanovic and Cahill were doing the same to Michu. Most
effective for Swansea was Pablo Hernandez, often on the ball and
regularly threatening, in his most affecting game in his new career at
City. As said before, Oscar was the Chelsea danger, and both Hazard and
Moses buzzed around him in an entertaining, open game.
The sides
went off even at half time, and the 45m seemed to me to have flown by in
one of the most enjoyable, competitive halves for a while. Mints, Fruit
Pastilles, Boiled Sweets even - we West Standers surely know how to
live it up at half time.
There surely is something special about
watching top class football under the lights and in inclement weather -
it's a peculiarly intimate thing - and yesterday was no exception.
By
now the Liberty's lights shone bright, having seen a rainbow over the
East Stand just before dark, and as the rain commenced the sides came
back for the second half to an increasingly passionate Liberty Crowd.
The match moved up a notch.
Hymns and Arias sounded even better in the rain.
There
were influential changes made in this half - the first being Chelsea's
substitution of Ramires for Romeu at half time, allowing them a greater
fluidity and increased pace of attack as they went for the win.
Swansea resisted mightily, and were determined to
stand
firm, but were increasingly pushed deeper whilst supported by the
raucous JackArmy, who were in the season's finest voice in both
selection and volume.
Premiership Football at its very best, - loud, competitive, magnetic - this is why we
love football.
The
European Champions were now going for broke, and Hazard cut in and
drove a low shot to the near post that Tremmel went full length to hold.
Victor Moses put a header over the bar from a Torres cross, and
pressure
was building.
Swansea countered through Rangel and Michu, but almost on the hour mark came the game changing breakthrough.
Oscar
won a soft free kick some 30 yds out just to the right of goal, and
from Hazard's clever driven curling shot on goal, Gerhard Tremmel went
full length to his left and double fisted the save away and behind for a
corner in a "TV/Hollywood/Camera" type moment.
From Oscar's
out-swinging corner from the right, Gary Cahill, although faithfully
tracked by the tremendous Garry Monk, rose just higher and directed a
bullet header into the six yard box, where the lurking Victor Moses
flicked it on with his head to strike the junction of post and bar and
in, above the valiant Leon Britton on the line.
1-0,
and whilst Moses slid in supplication on his knees toward the North
Stand, the sold out Chelsea end burst into delirium in celebration.
This may have felt like
a punch to the guts to most of us Jacks, but the crowd immediately showed its value.
Almost
instantaneously with the restart, the volume, which had been about 9
out of 10 previously immediately was dialled up to about 13 out of 10,
and the crowd's insistence drove the team forward.
Several things happened, of great import in the ensuing minutes.
The
rain, which had settled into a persistent drizzle, got heavier and
heavier, to be completed by a violent "End of Days" type thunderstorm,
which chucked hailstones violently down in varying strengths from then
until well after full time, and as the weather got worse, Swansea, who
had been good, got better and best.
Substitutions, too, influenced the outcome.
Laudrup
was first to react, in the 65th minute sending on Dyer for Routledge
and Danny Graham for Britton. Michu dropped into MF and Pablo Hernandez
went to the left wing, to, as we now know, even further important
influence.
Di Matteo was slower to counter, waiting until 72m to
replace Moses with Sturridge, like for like, but - I'd suggest - he
lost the initiative on 79m replacing the influential Oscar with the
defensive Ryan Bertrand. Had he settled for holding what they'd got? I
think so - and it came back to bite them.
Swansea's pressure saw first a de Guzman curling shot held by Cech high, after a flowing move involving Rangel.
Ki got stronger still, and his was now the most important MF presence, breaking down and setting up attacks.
From
one such raid, Dyer put in a curler that Cech did well to tip over the
bar, and the resulting corner was another Chelsea scramble.
Swansea's final change saw Scheckter replace Miguel Michu, and he too would have an important part to play.
Hernandez
on the left was combining better and better with Ben Davies, giving the
Chelsea rearguard a hard time, and on 88m he cut in from the
left beating a couple of defenders, exchanged passes with Scheckter in
the box, and took the return just inside the 18yd line to quickly hit a
sublime curler just inside Cech's left hand post. The keeper's
despairing dive was too late to stop the net rippling.
1-1, and the Liberty roar, delirious and fantastic, would have been heard in Tenby!
In
the remaining few minutes including the extras, Danny Graham could even
have won it, latching on in the inside left channel, and it was only
Gary Cahill's last gasp block that kept him out.
As God continued to chuck his righteous hail and rain onto the sodden Lib turf, the rocking JackArmy sang the team to full time.
1-1 final score,
and we'd come out justifiably even against the European Champions in a
humdinger of a contest, and my favourite Match this year - so far!
You, as well as I,
just know that not every football match we attend turns out to be the spectacle most of us hope for. This was one such match that
did. There had been a real
street spirit about Swansea.
Huge respect to both Chelsea and Swansea City for putting on a real
Firecracker of a contest.
It
would be unfair to single out individuals from our team, but a special
dispensation to Pablo Hernandez, who confirmed his class.
I could just as fairly complement
ALL of our team, Staff and Management included - and I do.
Thank you, and Onward Swansea City.
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Incidentally, this is for all you SouthSiders who also sang their part, along with the East, West and North. Respect.