Tuesday, June 30, 2020

The fairytale of Sergio Goycochea



Argentina, the defending World Champions, were shocked by Cameroon in the opening match of the World Cup 1990. It put them in such a situation, where they can’t lose in the remaining matches. Surely the matches against the Soviet Union and Romania won’t be easier. The Soviets were one of the better sides of the event and despite losing 2-0 to Romania, they landed on Naples with high hopes, where Diego Maradona and Argentina were waiting for them.

Naples was the place of Maradona. Still today he is regarded as the God in Naples. The support for him would be enormous out there because, at San Siro in the opening match, he was booed by a section of the crowd – a display as a part of politics between North and South Italy.

The match began in the evening and Argentine goalkeeper Nery Pumpido, who had a rough start to the event, was charged-up to give his best at Naples. But in the first half, Pumpido broke his legs and was replaced by an unknown figure named Sergio Goycochea, whose preparations were limited and in the league that he played in Colombia was suspended due to shooting at a referee.

Alvaro Ortega was shot near his hotel after officiating in an uneventful draw between Deportivo Medellin and America – a bitter truth of football league in Colombia in those days where the drug mafias ruled the roost.

Meanwhile, Goycochea was not even supposed to play in that World Championship, as there were no doubts about the starting goalie of the Albiceleste being Pumpido.

But in life, there comes an opportunity, which when you gran it with both hands, your life changes.

The life of Goycochea would not remains the same in the remaining part of the event.

Argentina won the match by 2-0 despite Maradona escaping yet another handball event.

Goycochea made quite a few brilliant saves and in the second match, he would be tested by Romania and Gheorghe Hagi. Argentina took the lead through Monzon, but Romania came back exploiting a mistake of Goycochea – he did not where the ball was and Balint equalized.

You make a mistake and the doubts would grow.

The confidence in Goycochea’s abilities as a keeper was extremely low in the high-voltage affair against the hot favourites – Brazil. The commentators of BBC and ITV were expressing their lack of faith in Goycochea when he was totally mesmerized by the attacking prowesses of the Selecao.

Brazil left Argentina clueless but on that afternoon at Turin, it was not just Selecao’s day, who missed chance after chance and had to leave home courtesy of the “Holy Water Scandal”.

An unimpressive Argentina survive yet again courtesy of treachery and luck seems to support their negative-minded football display.

The quarterfinal at Florence was against another impressive side of the event – Yugoslavia.

But throughout the 120 minutes Argentina did nothing but only attempted to hold the Yugoslav off.

And they were successful in taking the game to the sudden death – penalty shootouts!

For Yugoslavia, Dragan Stojkovic hit the post and Argentina took a two-goal lead through Jose Serrizuela and Jorge Burruchaga. Robert Prosinecki reduced the deficit and after Maradona was stopped by the Yugoslav goalkeeper Tomislav Ivkovic and Pedro Trolio missed, Savicevic brought Yugoslavia into the contest.

The penalty shootout became a tense affair after a dull 120-minutes contest.

Dragoljub Brnovic had the greatest of all opportunities to put the eastern Europeans 3-2 ahead and on the brink of the last four.

Goycochea had other ideas, however, diving low to his right to deny Brnovic. Gustavo Dezzotti then put Argentina into the lead, before Goyco ensured his side a place in the semis by flinging himself to his left to keep out Faruk Hadzibegic’s effort.

Goyco said to FIFA.com in an interview, “When Diego missed against Yugoslavia, I said to him: ‘Relax! I’m going to save a couple’. The fact is though, that was more a case of wishful thinking than me being sure of myself. From the position and the run-up he took, I knew Brnovic wasn’t going to hit it very hard. It was just a question of waiting till the very last moment to see how he shaped to hit the ball”.

“Gabriel Calderon had played with Hadzibegic in France and he told me that he usually put them to the keeper’s left. I weighed things up: it was the last penalty, he had to score to bring them level and it was a critical situation… I felt he was going to go for the side he felt more secure about”.

Argentina were through to the semifinals.

At Naples, they would face the hosts Italy and after a tense 120 minutes of negative football displayed by Argentina, the match would be decided via penalty shootouts again!

It was going nice for Italy until Roberto Donadoni was stopped by Goyco and when a shaky Aldo Serena missed the vital penalty, Argentina would feature in the finals yet again.

Goyco said, “With Donadoni, I changed my mind during his run-up. He was very talented and it was the fourth penalty, and I thought he was going to play it safe by hitting it to my right. But when I saw him walking up very slowly and stopping and looking at me, I did a little shuffle to put him off”.

“I knew exactly what I was going to do with Serena. We were in the lead, he was 6’4 (1.93m) tall, he was totally left-footed and I was logically expecting him to put the ball to my left. I went that way, knowing that I’d find the ball there”.

“Every time I watch those penalties it takes me back in time. The stadium went all quiet after Serena’s kick. It was as if someone had turned the volume down and only my team-mates' microphones were left on. I felt as if I was playing a match on a little pitch in my hometown when I was a kid.”

The final was the repeat of Mexico 86 – Argentina would meet the best side of the tournament West Germany in Rome.

Argentina’s plan was simple – hold the Germans off and drag the game to the penalty shootouts.

But this time, luck did not support negativity.

Andreas Brehme took a perfect penalty against which Goyco turned to the right side, but was defeated by the pace.

Argentina ended up as the runner-up, though Goyco felt, it was like being the champions as, throughout the one month, Argentina played poorly but still played in the finals.

The four penalty stops made by Goyco in Italia 90, crucial stops that helped La Albiceleste make the Final and a tally which, decades later, remains a record for a single World Cup. Though West Germany's Harald Schumacher also has four spot-kick saves to his name, they were made over two tournaments: Spain 1982 and Mexico 1986.

Goyco would become a hero in Argentina and still today, people have not forgotten his heroics in Italia 90.

Note: This article has been posted at Cricketsoccer as CSdesk on 30/06/2020 The fairytale of Sergio Goycochea  

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Monday, June 29, 2020

Hero Maradona


Mexico’s Triumph Over Tragedy: The Unlikely World Cup of 1986

The 1986 World Cup was never meant to be Mexico’s. Originally destined for Colombia, the tournament’s location was drastically altered by the tides of history. Political instability, entrenched violence, and the relentless grip of the drug trade plunged Colombia into chaos, forcing the government to relinquish its hosting rights in January 1983. Behind the scenes, FIFA’s internal manoeuvrings secured Mexico as the unexpected replacement, but fate had more trials in store for the new hosts. 

In the early hours of September 19, 1985, disaster struck!

An 8.1-magnitude earthquake shattered Mexico City, flattening buildings and scattering lives across the rubble-strewn streets. In less than three minutes, over 25,000 people lost their lives, 150,000 were left homeless, and the financial cost of devastation soared to USD 4 billion. The colossal tragedy unfolded just eight months before the scheduled kickoff at the Estadio Azteca, placing the entire tournament under an ominous shadow of uncertainty. Would Mexico recover in time to host the world?

The outlook was grim. The logistics of staging a World Cup — even under normal conditions — demand meticulous preparation, financial stability, and public enthusiasm. In the aftermath of the earthquake, everything was in flux. Yet, to the amazement of many, the country rallied. None of the key stadiums sustained structural damage, and with an unyielding determination, Mexico pressed forward. In the face of unimaginable odds, the nation rebuilt not just its infrastructure but also its spirit, using the tournament as a beacon of hope and unity.

A Tournament of New Beginnings

The 1986 World Cup arrived not only as a triumph over adversity but also as an occasion for transformation within football itself. The tournament retained its 24-team format, divided into six groups of four, but with a crucial twist. FIFA introduced a Round of 16, allowing the top two teams from each group and the four best third-placed finishers to progress to the knockout stage. This decision added a fresh dimension to the competition, giving teams more opportunities to advance and raising the stakes early on.

The scars of the Austria-West Germany debacle at the 1982 World Cup — where pre-arranged results marred the sport’s integrity — prompted another important reform. FIFA decreed that the final two matches of each group be played simultaneously, ensuring that no team could manipulate outcomes with premeditated convenience. In this way, the lessons of the past shaped the future, bringing fairness back to the heart of the beautiful game.

On May 31, 1986, the World Cup began grandly at the Azteca Stadium, a venue that would later bear witness to some of the tournament’s most iconic moments. Against the backdrop of a dazzling opening ceremony, Mexico declared to the world that it was ready — not only to host football’s greatest spectacle but to write a new chapter of resilience.

The Global Contenders: Dreams and Disruptions

Expectations soared as football’s elite nations converged in Mexico. Brazil and France, perennial powerhouses, were widely tipped to clash in a dream final, epitomizing the best of European and South American football. The Soviet Union arrived with an impressive side, while Denmark captivated spectators with their fearless and free-flowing brand of football, earning them the affectionate nickname “Danish Dynamite.”

Yet, as is often the case, the World Cup did not unfold as neatly as the predictions suggested. The beauty of international tournaments lies in their unpredictability — where heroes are made and giants fall. The rhythm of the group stage, the intensity of knockout football, and the relentless pressure of the tournament all combined to produce moments of magic and heartbreak. Teams that entered as underdogs rose to the occasion, while others faltered under the weight of expectation.

Mexico 86: More Than Just Football

The 1986 World Cup became more than just a sporting event; it was a triumph of the human spirit. Mexico’s ability to overcome adversity and host the tournament against all odds was a testament to resilience and hope. For the footballing world, it represented the evolution of the sport, introducing structural changes that would define future tournaments. But for Mexico, it was a story of survival — a defiant statement that even in the face of catastrophe, life goes on, and the game must be played.

Through 90 minutes on the pitch, the world saw not only goals, passes, and victories but also the enduring power of recovery. Mexico’s World Cup wasn’t just about crowning a champion; it was about rediscovering joy, unity, and the strength to rebuild. And in the process, the country showed the world that the true essence of football lies not only in competition but in community. 

This was Mexico’s World Cup — and it was unforgettable.

Argentina in Transition: A Nation and a Player Seeking Redemption

After the bitter failure of Espana ’82, Argentina’s football was at a crossroads. For the first time since 1974, a new manager took the helm of the national team — Carlos Bilardo, a tactician known as much for his pragmatism as his faith in bold decisions. In 1983, Bilardo travelled to Spain to meet Diego Maradona, who was recovering from a debilitating bout of hepatitis. During that visit, Bilardo extended an audacious offer: he wanted Maradona, then only 22 years old, to captain Argentina. Despite Maradona’s youth and turbulent career, Bilardo believed the future of the Albiceleste could be built around his mercurial genius. It was a gamble, but Bilardo wasn’t looking for a leader in the conventional sense — he was seeking an icon around whom a fragmented team and country could rally. 

The road to the 1986 World Cup, however, was anything but smooth. Argentina’s performances during qualification were inconsistent, and their pre-tournament friendlies did little to inspire confidence. The squad was in disarray, and internal tensions boiled over at the worst possible moment. Daniel Passarella, Argentina’s 1978 World Cup-winning captain, refused to reconcile with his diminished role after Bilardo handed the armband to Maradona. Just days before the opening match against South Korea, Passarella walked out, leaving a gaping leadership vacuum. What should have been a smooth transition felt more like a rupture, and Argentina entered the tournament carrying the weight of unresolved conflicts. 

On the home front, the emotional scars of the Falklands War defeat against the British in 1982 were still raw. The football team, long a source of national pride, had become a symbol of frustration. Neither fans nor pundits saw Argentina as contenders — not after the political humiliation abroad, nor with a squad that seemed more broken than unified. The expectations surrounding the team were low, and the hope that once accompanied Maradona’s rise was tempered by years of disappointment.  

Maradona’s Personal Odyssey: From Chaos to Maturity

For Diego Maradona, this World Cup was more than just a tournament — it was an opportunity for redemption. His exit from the previous World Cup was sent off in disgrace after a reckless foul against Brazil in Barcelona, left a stain on his reputation. Worse still, his time at Barcelona was marked by turmoil rather than triumph. The demands of playing at an elite European club proved overwhelming. A serious bout of hepatitis sidelined him, and just as he was recovering, Andoni Goikoetxea’s infamous tackle shattered his ankle. The final straw came during the 1984 Copa del Rey final, where Maradona’s brawl with players and officials from Athletic Bilbao led to a chaotic, violent spectacle in front of the Spanish King. His time in Catalonia ended in shame, not glory. 

The fallout was immediate, but it also opened a new door. In the summer of 1984, Napoli signed Maradona for a world-record fee of £6.9 million, offering him both an escape and a fresh start. Naples was a far cry from the glamour and intensity of Barcelona. It was the underbelly of Italian football — the birthplace of Catenaccio, a land of uncompromising defenders like Gaetano Scirea and home to Maradona’s nemesis, Claudio Gentile. Yet it was also a city that embraced him like no other. In Naples, Maradona wasn’t merely a footballer — he was a saviour, an adopted son in a city that saw itself as an outsider, much like him. 

The love he received in southern Italy was transformative. For the first time in years, Maradona felt wanted, understood, and adored. In Naples, he found a stage where his genius was not only accepted but revered. That affection became the foundation for his growth. Maradona, once erratic and reckless, began to refine his craft and temper his emotions. 

The volatile boy from Villa Fiorito was learning patience. His game became more controlled, his dribbling sharper, and his vision more precise. El Diego was still a player of passion, but now that passion was channelled, not wasted. 

At Napoli, Maradona matured both as a player and as a man. The chaotic years in Barcelona, with their injuries and scandals, had shaped him — but it was the acceptance he found in Italy that allowed him to rise again. When Maradona arrived in Mexico for the 1986 World Cup, he was no longer just a talented but troubled star — he was a player with a mission. And for both himself and Argentina, this tournament would be their chance to rewrite history.

Argentina's Journey Begins with a Triumph: The Evolution of Maradona Unfolds

Placed in Group A alongside reigning champions Italy, the dangerous yet unpredictable Bulgaria, and debutants South Korea, Argentina’s campaign was clouded with uncertainty. Expectations were tempered, and given the turmoil in the squad, even their opening match carried an air of trepidation. With Bulgaria’s surprise draw against Italy in the tournament’s first game at the Azteca Stadium, Argentina knew that nothing would come easy. In a group as volatile as this, their morale — already fragile from past failures — would be put to the test right from the outset.  

The Estadio OlĂ­mpico Universitario became the stage for Argentina’s first hurdle against South Korea, a side well aware of its limitations. From the outset, it was clear that their game plan revolved around neutralizing Maradona at all costs. The Koreans adopted a physical approach that bore a striking resemblance to Argentina’s ill-fated experiences at the 1982 World Cup: kick Maradona early, kick him often, and kick him hard. Whether he had the ball or not, they aimed to disrupt him — not only his rhythm but his spirit. 

But this was no longer the impulsive Maradona of Barcelona. The Diego who had lashed out in frustration four years earlier was gone. Instead of reacting with hostility, he absorbed the hits and kept moving forward. It was the first visible sign that Maradona had matured — from a raw, volatile talent into a leader determined to carry his team through adversity. The boy had grown into a man, and with every tackle he shrugged off, Maradona announced that he was no longer a prisoner of his own emotions. 

As the match wore on and Maradona refused to rise to the bait, the Korean tactics grew increasingly desperate. The fouls escalated into something more reminiscent of Taekwondo than football, with challenges flying higher up Maradona’s five-foot-six frame. It was a brutal welcome to the World Cup, but Maradona endured it with poise. Eventually, the referee intervened, awarding Argentina a free-kick just outside the Korean box, offering Maradona a rare moment of respite from the onslaught. 

Maradona stood over the ball, calm and composed. With a precise delivery, he floated the ball into the box, where Jorge Valdano pounced to score Argentina’s opening goal. The relief on Maradona’s face was palpable. That goal was more than just a lead on the scoreboard; it was a symbolic cleansing of the ghosts of Spain — a moment that allowed Maradona to shed the weight of past failures and begin anew.  

With the pressure lifted, Argentina grew into the game. Two more goals followed, sealing a 3-1 victory, and all three goals were crafted by Maradona’s brilliance. He didn’t need to score himself; his influence was felt in every pass, every assist, and every orchestrated attack. It was a performance that hinted at things to come — a display of creativity, control, and resilience that suggested Maradona was ready to lead, not just participate.

The victory over South Korea was more than just the first step in Argentina’s World Cup campaign. It was Maradona’s declaration to the world: he had learned, grown, and was ready to embrace the responsibility that Bilardo had placed on his shoulders. Argentina’s journey had begun, and at its heart was a transformed Diego Maradona — not just a player, but a man on a mission.

Conquering the Champions: Maradona Exorcises the Ghosts of Italy

At the Estadio Cuauhtemoc in Puebla, Diego Maradona stood face-to-face with an old adversary: the reigning World Champions, Italy. Four years earlier, in Espana 82, the Azzurri had shackled him, deploying the ruthless Claudio Gentile to mark him out of the game in a bruising 2-1 defeat. That bitter experience left Maradona humiliated and haunted. But in Puebla, there was no Gentile to torment him — through Fulvio Collovati, Gaetano Scirea, and Pietro Vierchowod were ready to reprise Italy’s tradition of tough, suffocating defence. Yet this time, Maradona was not the same impetuous youth they had subdued in Spain.

After his time with Napoli in Serie A, Maradona had learned the nuances of Italian football — the dark arts of man-marking, the relentless physicality, and the mental battles that came with it. In Italy, defenders played with a surgeon’s precision, but Maradona had adapted. He understood how to exploit gaps, draw players out of position, and drift between lines like a shadow — always elusive, always unpredictable.

The match began ominously for Argentina. Just six minutes in, Italy took the lead through a penalty, and for a brief moment, old fears seemed to resurface. Yet Maradona responded with the resolve of a man determined to rewrite history. This time, there would be no collapse. Rallying his teammates, Maradona shouldered the responsibility, dragging Argentina forward, step by step, as though the game were a personal duel between him and the ghosts of the past.

The Italians struggled to cope with him. Too quick, too clever, Maradona drifted between central positions, leaving Italy’s centre-backs in limbo — torn between tracking him and holding their line. His movement was unpredictable, an enigma that even the most seasoned Italian defenders couldn’t solve.

Then, in the 36th minute, the breakthrough came. Jorge Valdano clipped a delicate pass over the Italian backline, and Maradona surged into the inside-left channel, ghosting past the defence. Without breaking stride, he unleashed a stunning side-footed volley, guiding the ball with surgical precision into the far corner of the net.

It was a goal of sublime beauty — a moment that demanded not just talent but extraordinary technique and timing. The change of stride, the perfect connection at an awkward height, the effortless execution — it was the kind of finish that most players would not even attempt, let alone master. Maradona’s genius shone through, making the impossible look effortless.

His celebration was just as remarkable. Leaping over the pitch-side hoardings, Maradona wheeled away in jubilation, a display of athleticism as impressive as the goal itself. For a man of his stature — just five feet six inches— such a leap was a testament to his physical prowess and sheer joy. That single moment, born from his left foot and sealed by his soaring jump, banished the lingering memories of Spain and marked the emergence of a Maradona who would no longer be weighed down by the past.

Italy, meanwhile, was left stunned. The back-to-back draws — first with Bulgaria and now Argentina — bore an eerie resemblance to their sluggish start in Espana ’82. Many expected the Azzurri to recover, as they had done before, but those with a keen eye began to sense something different this time. The real story wasn’t about Italy’s stumble; it was about Maradona’s rise. His performance was a warning shot to the rest of the tournament: a genius in full flight could not be contained.

 Sealing the Group with Authority

Argentina carried their momentum into the final group match, dispatching  Bulgaria with a comfortable 2-0 victory. Maradona’s influence was again decisive. His vision and creativity unlocked the Bulgarian defence, setting up Argentina’s second goal with a precise, curling cross from the left flank. Jorge Burruchaga arrived on cue to finish the move, a goal that typified Maradona’s orchestration — one moment of brilliance, executed with grace and precision.

With the win, Argentina topped Group A, exuding confidence that had been absent just weeks earlier. Maradona’s presence was transforming the team, and the Albiceleste looked like a side growing into their potential with every game. Next, they would face a familiar foe in the Round of 16: Uruguay.

As the tournament progressed, it became clear that Argentina was no longer a team haunted by the past — they were now a side led by a man on a mission, a player whose brilliance could not be denied.

The magic of Maradona was only just beginning.

Argentina Breaks the Uruguay Jinx

The clash between Argentina and Uruguay is one of South America’s oldest football rivalries—an intense contest fueled by geography, history, and shared cultural pride. Separated only by the River Plate, these two nations have long used football as the ultimate stage for proving their superiority. The rivalry was born on the grandest platform: the first-ever World Cup final in 1930, where Uruguay defeated Argentina 4-2 in Montevideo, establishing themselves as the region’s football kings. Since that day, Argentina struggled to overcome their neighbours on the World Cup stage, haunted by the weight of history.  

Now, in Mexico '86, Argentina entered their Round of 16 encounter with Uruguay desperate to break this jinx, knowing that this match represented more than just advancement. Uruguay, despite being bruised and humbled by Denmark in the group stage, brought their notorious brand of physical football—a style designed not just to disrupt opponents’ rhythm but to frustrate and mentally exhaust them. Argentina braced themselves for a grinding battle.  

Football writer Stuart Horsfield later described the match as a “tense and scratchy affair, the occasion outweighing the performance.” 

Both teams wrestled for control, with fouls and stoppages breaking the game’s flow. In fleeting moments, Argentina’s fluidity surfaced, offering glimpses of promise. Their breakthrough came just before halftime, a clinical strike to give them a 1-0 lead. It was a slender but significant advantage, and as the second half wore on, Diego Maradona became more dominant, his influence expanding like the shadow of a rising tide.

It wasn’t just Maradona’s skill that mesmerized—it was his balance and poise. 

With every touch, he left defenders grasping at air, slipping away with a nonchalance that defied the rough, scrappy nature of the game. Deep into the second half, Maradona seemed to unlock the Uruguayan defence entirely, slipping through their lines and finding the back of the net. But the goal was disallowed, leaving Argentina’s lead precarious until the final whistle.  

In the end, Argentina broke their World Cup curse against Uruguay, securing a hard-fought victory that carried symbolic weight. As the final whistle blew, they left behind the ghosts of past defeats. Waiting for them - next was England, setting the stage for a confrontation of not just sport, but politics, pride, and history.

England – A Conquest Written at Azteca

The backdrop to Argentina’s quarterfinal against England went far beyond football. 

Four years earlier, the two nations had clashed not on a football pitch but on the battlefields of the Falkland Islands. The war, which began in April 1982 with Argentina’s invasion of the British-controlled islands, lasted 74 days and ended with Argentina’s surrender. 649 Argentine soldiers and 255 British troops lost their lives in a conflict that left wounds far deeper than territorial disputes. 

When Argentina and England met at the Estadio Azteca, it was more than just a quarterfinal match—it was a symbolic showdown. For Diego Maradona, it was personal. As he would later admit, the match became his opportunity for revenge, not with rifles or warships, but with a football.  

England, led by manager Sir Bobby Robson, entered the game riding a wave of revival after an early stumble against Portugal. Gary Lineker had spearheaded their resurgence, and Robson stuck to his familiar 4-4-2 formation, deploying Trevor Steven and Steve Hodge on the flanks to combat Argentina’s 3-5-1-1, built by coach Carlos Bilardo to give Maradona freedom in a roving, unshackled role.  

The first half was a tense and tactical affair, with both sides probing but unable to find a breakthrough. Peter Beardsley had a chance for England, but it was Argentina who enjoyed more possession, asking more questions in the attacking third. 

Then came the second half, which would deliver two moments etched forever in football history—one infamous, the other transcendent.

 The Hand of God

Early in the second half, Maradona weaved his way through the English midfield, slipping past Glenn Hoddle and gliding into space. He sent a pass toward Jorge Valdano, then darted into the penalty box. As the ball awkwardly bounced off Steve Hodge’s foot, he instinctively tried to hook it back to his goalkeeper, Peter Shilton. But before Shilton could gather it, Maradona rose and, with a subtle punch of his left hand**, flicked the ball into the net - "The Hand of God" was born.

England's protests were immediate, but referee Ali Bin Nasser from Tunisia let the goal stand, unaware of the deception. As Maradona celebrated wildly, quick glances at the officials betrayed his anxiety, but the goal was confirmed. 

"It went in a little with the head of Maradona and a little with the hand of God, "Maradona would later quip, immortalizing his act of cunning. The injustice stung, but the English players had no time to dwell.  

The Goal of the Century

Minutes later, Maradona produced an act of brilliance so extraordinary it eclipsed the controversy of his earlier goal. Receiving the ball deep in his own half, Maradona evaded an onrushing defender with a quick pivot, turning toward the halfway line. From there, he accelerated, leaving Peter Reid trailing in his wake. 

Dribbling at full speed, Maradona sliced through the English defence like a knife through water. Terry Butcher lunged but could only flail at the elusive No. 10, while Terry Fenwick, desperate to stop him, tried to foul Maradona without success. Bearing down on goal, Maradona glided past Shilton, as though the keeper were no more than an afterthought, before slotting the ball into the empty net. 

Uruguayan commentator Victor Hugo Morales captured the moment with words that have become inseparable from the goal itself:  "Cosmic Kite, which planet did you come from? Maradona, Maradona forever!"

It was a goal of staggering brilliance, a solo run unmatched in World Cup history—a masterpiece of speed, balance, vision, and audacity.

Aftermath and Legacy

Gary Lineker pulled one back for England, but Argentina held on to win 2-1. As the final whistle blew, it was clear that Maradona had written himself into the annals of football history, not just with his talent, but with the audacity to defy both the rules and the odds.  

Sir Bobby Robson grudgingly admired Maradona’s genius, later saying, "I didn't like it, but I had to admire it." Even Lineker admitted, "That was the only time in my career I felt like applauding an opposing goal."  

For Maradona, this game was more than just a football match—it was his personal triumph over adversity, history, and even justice itself. Argentina’s victory over England at the Azteca was a conquest—not just of a quarterfinal but of the narratives that had shaped both nations. And at the heart of it all stood Maradona, a genius with the ball, a trickster with his hand, and a man who would not be denied his place among the immortals.

End of Belgium Fairytale 

Enzo Scifo reflected on the encounter with deep admiration and a sense of inevitability: “Maradona made the difference because Argentina weren’t having their best day—and neither were we. Having endured two consecutive extra-time battles, the physical toll weighed heavily on us. But in the end, Maradona dismantled us.”

His words capture more than just exhaustion; they point to the profound psychological impact of facing a player who transcended ordinary greatness. Scifo continued,“I faced many exceptional players throughout my career, but Maradona stood apart—not only for his unique style but for his ability to reshape the rhythm of a match with a single moment.” There is an implicit awe in Scifo’s account: Maradona was not just technically gifted but endowed with a rare and unsettling capacity to influence the flow of events on the pitch.

What sets Maradona’s brilliance apart, according to Scifo, is his dual mastery—artistry coupled with ruthless precision. “He had his own moves,” Scifo said, “but what made him extraordinary was his ability to be clinical. When others faltered or overcomplicated, Maradona remained composed, knowing exactly when to strike.” It wasn’t merely his flair that left opponents bewildered but his sheer mental acuity, the way he could sense and manipulate the decisive moments. 

Scifo concluded with a sentiment shared by many: “How did he do it? That’s why everyone admired him. He possessed an intelligence that allowed him to alter the course of a game in an instant.”In these reflections, the Belgian midfielder articulates a deeper truth: Maradona’s genius lay not just in physical skill but in a profound, almost otherworldly understanding of football, transforming fleeting opportunities into moments of enduring brilliance. His ability to combine instinct with precision was not just admired—it was feared.

Hero Maradona: A Legacy Forged in Azteca

For the second consecutive World Cup final, Germany took the stage—this time under the stewardship of Franz Beckenbauer, who was orchestrating a transition for the national team. Injury setbacks and a lack of standout talent forced the Germans to rely on pragmatic, defensive tactics, hoping to exploit moments of transition. Beckenbauer had observed Maradona’s revolution in Mexico and deployed his most trusted lieutenant, Lothar Matthäus, to shadow the Argentine captain—much like Beckenbauer and Berti Vogts had neutralized Johan Cruyff in the 1974 final.  

Matthäus executed his role with commendable precision, managing to contain Maradona more effectively than any other opponent in the tournament. Yet, by this point, Argentina’s confidence had grown to such heights that Maradona’s brilliance had infected the entire squad. The Albiceleste were no longer merely passengers in his orbit—they were ready to assume responsibility and etch their own moments into history.  

The breakthrough came in the 23rd minute, when JosĂ© Luis Brown, a symbol of resilience, headed Argentina into the lead, playing the remainder of the final with an injured shoulder—evoking shades of Beckenbauer's own heroics in the 1970 World Cup. When Jorge Valdano added a second in the 55th minute, finishing off a move initiated by Maradona and Hector Enrique, it seemed Argentina was on course for a comfortable victory.  

But no script is complete without the resilience of the Germans. Their unyielding spirit reawakened echoes of the Miracle of Bern, and within seven frenetic minutes, Karl-Heinz Rummenigge and Rudi Völler had clawed their way back into the match, restoring parity with goals in the 74th and 81st minutes. Suddenly, Argentina’s grip on the World Cup was slipping, and the Azteca buzzed with the anticipation of a dramatic turnaround.  

At this critical juncture, Maradona—hemmed in by Matthäus, marked relentlessly—summoned his genius once more. With nine minutes remaining, standing in the heart of midfield and surrounded by German shirts, he controlled a header from a teammate. In a flash of intuition that defied logic, Maradona played a pass into space—not to a specific player, but into a void that seemed to call out for destiny to intervene.  

Jorge Burruchaga answered the call. Sprinting onto the perfectly weighted pass, he was pursued by the relentless Hans-Peter Briegel. Valdano followed closely, anticipating a cross, but Burruchaga had other ideas. As the goalkeeper Harald Schumacher rushed forward, the Argentine winger coolly slotted the ball past him, restoring Argentina’s lead with a goal that would become a defining moment of the final.  

In the dying moments, with Germany throwing everything forward, Maradona showcased his defiant spirit once more. Embarking on a dazzling solo run that sliced through the heart of the German defence, he seemed destined to cap his tournament with another piece of magic. But this time, Schumacher and his defenders intervened, sending Maradona flying with a desperate tackle.  

As the Brazilian referee Romualdo Arpi Filho blew the final whistle, Argentina's improbable journey was complete. A team dismissed as underdogs, led by a flawed yet transcendent genius, had silenced the doubters. Maradona’s brilliance—equal parts inspiration and improvisation—was the catalyst for Argentina’s triumph, his legacy forever woven into the tapestry of world football.  

After Mexico ’86, Maradona’s influence would reverberate far beyond the tournament. He not only cemented his status as the finest footballer to emerge from Argentina but also reshaped the global perception of what a footballer could be—part magician, part warrior, wholly unforgettable. While comparisons with Pele would persist, Maradona’s greatness lay not merely in statistics or titles but in the raw emotion and artistry he brought to the game.  

For Argentina, he was not just a hero; he was a symbol of defiance, resilience, and genius—their Maradona, an enduring legend whose magic transcended the confines of time.

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Karim Benzema is a revolution



Just at the stroke of half-time, Marcelo swept a ball across the pitch from the left to none other than Sergio Ramos, who was in a center-forward position. His flick found Karim Benzema who executed a beautiful Guti-esque back-heeled nutmeg to the onrushing Casemiro — the Brazilian duly fired home from close range.

What a goal!

The final score was 1-0 and Real Madrid are two points clear of arch-rivals Barcelona with six games to go.

In a tight contest, Real Madrid’s start was scratchy but as the match grew older, the dominance of the Royal Whites became evident. At one point, it seemed, they were involved in a carnival of fluid football, which was a treat to watch and Benzema’s back-heel epitomizes the style of present Real Madrid under Zinedine Zidane.

None of the fans and critics of Real Madrid liked when the best player in the history of Los Blancos – Cristiano Ronaldo left Santiago Bernabeu in the summer of 2018. When you lose a player who gives you more than forty-plus goals in a season, certainly you discover in yourself in a transition, where you struggle to regroup and find a way. Surely, an injury-prone Gareth Bale and habituated-to-miss-chances, Benzema could not be the answer to CR7!

But to the astonishment of all, especially, the haters of the French striker, Benzema took the role of CR7 and kept on scoring goals in a consistent fashion. Neither was he pressurized by the absence of CR7 nor was he afraid to lead from the front – he has not been all about scoring goals, but whenever it was needed, he dropped down to help the midfield and provide brilliant assists to his teammates.

The season of 2018-19 was chaotic for Real Madrid. Julen Lopetegui was shown the doors soon. Santiago Solari left with tears in his eyes after being stunned by Ajax at Bernabeu. Florentino Perez brought Zidane again. There was no coordination between players and morale was extremely fragile. But Benzema was unfazed by all these as he racked up 52 goals since CR7 left for Turin.

Benzema witnessed Eden Hazard and Luka Jovic arrive in Bernabeu and he might have thought, his place would be in danger, but still, he kept going. Hazard and Jovic, until today, have struggled to cope in Real Madrid, but Benzema – the no-hopper – continued to strike gold in crucial matches.

52 goals in 93 matches -  significantly better than a goal every two games on average. This is quite brilliant. Despite all the trolls, bullying, mental intimidation, and chaos around him; one cannot undermine the spirit Benzema showed in the last two years.

What about the 20-plus assists he made? What about the defending? What dropping from the center-forward position to midfield?

All these questions have an answer – Benzema is a true team-man and it would be foolish to point a finger towards him.

Since football returned to Spain after the break of COVID-19, alongside Sergio Ramos, Benzema has been exceptional and instrumental in getting Real Madrid into favourable positions in the last four games.

One thinks of his excellent pass to Hazard before the breakthrough goal against Eibar. Other key instances include his interplay in the lead up to the second goal versus Eibar, his beautiful brace against Valencia, and his game-deciding goal to give Real Madrid three points at the Anoeta Stadium. Whereas, nothing to say about the assist to Casemiro.

After the match, Zidane said, “Nothing Karim does surprise me. He is a player who can invent things on the pitch. The control, the back-heel, and the pass were all amazing. It might be one of the best pieces of play for the whole season. It was a team move”.

That’s it!

Benzema is a revolution for Real Madrid since CR7 left.

Note: This article has been posted at Cricketsoccer on 29/06/2020 Karim Benzema is a revolution  

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Friday, June 26, 2020

David Platt magic at Bologna



In the most crucial match in the history of English Football, Mark Wright nudged in a header against the stubborn Egyptian to help England through as the toppers of Group F, where the fate of the teams was hanging in the balance until the respective last group matches. Holland and the Republic of Ireland drew again, but England did the opposite. Egypt had to leave and just imagine, Wright hadn't scored, England would have been left to draw lots with their opponents to determine who went through as the best third-place team and who was eliminated.

The above words might give one an idea, those who did not watch Italia 90 live, that England might have been terrible during their group matches. But as a matter of fact, they had been far better than Holland – Euro Champions 1988, and the Irish and Egyptians.

Sir Bobby Robson had regrouped a bunch of fighters and youngsters – Gary Lineker, John Barnes, Paul Gascoigne, Terry Butcher, Mark Wright, Stuart Pierce, Bryan Robson, Paul Parker, Des Walker, Chris Waddle, Peter Shilton, and David Platt – to strike gold and fight back until the end.

They lost the skipper Robson in the middle of the tournament due to an injury, but rather than getting demotivated, it made the unit determined enough.

It was evident in the knockout stages.

The tense night at Bologna


On June 26, 1990, at Bologna; a brilliant Belgium met Sir Bobby Robson’s boys.

That Belgium of 1990 had matured in the course time and players like Enzo Scifo, Jan Ceulemens, Mark De Gryse, Van der Elst, and De Wolf had become world beaters since 1986. It was a much better unit than the one, which shocked Brazil in Kazan two years ago. But it was one of those nights, where, in the battle of nerves and luck, they failed to click.

Scifo pulling the strings, had been unfortunate not to forge ahead as both Jan Ceulemans and Scifo – with a stunning effort – were denied by the woodwork. But the luck was not totally on England’s side, as John Barnes had been flagged offside when he put the ball in the net during the first half despite TV footage suggesting it should have stood.

England captain Bryan Robson had flown home injured, with Steve McMahon having stepped into the combative midfield role. But after 71 minutes McMahon was taken off, with David Platt brought on. The fresh legs offered by Platt and fellow substitute Steve Bull proved welcome as the match meandered into extra-time. That had brought no change to the score, as the clock passed the 118-minute mark.

Van der Elst said, “When we entered extra time, we didn’t feel that we should be satisfied with a draw. We were the better team and felt that we could decide the match before the penalty shootout”.

According to Waddle, “As the game went on you could see both teams thinking that they didn’t want to give anything away, so you become a bit more cautious, playing no-risk football. I couldn’t see anyone scoring”.

Shilton said, “As the minutes ticked away, it started to cross my mind that this could be our first penalty shootout with England”.

The David Platt moment

Paul Gascoigne used up one last surge of energy to go on a run into the Belgian half and earn a free-kick after being fouled.


As Gascoigne lined up to take it, Bobby Robson hollered at him to get it into the box rather than trying to do anything fancy. He lofted it into a crowded penalty area and it reached Platt, who had just remained onside. He brilliantly swiveled to volley the ball past Michel Preud’homme. Platt had managed to correctly follow the flight of the ball and time his connection just perfectly. It was a goal of quality and equally one of real joy for England.

“And England have done it in the last minute of extra-time,” proclaimed BBC commentator John Motson – words that were fairly obvious but fitted perfectly. His ITV counterpart Brian Moore was hailing the “fantastic finale”, as England spared themselves the agony of a penalty shoot-out.

According to Platt, “The ball dropped over my shoulder and I just tried to get something on it. There wasn’t a great deal of power. It was all technique”.

“Everything was intuitive, the way I met and hit the ball and then dropping to my knees. Instinct just took over. I’d never ever dropped to my knees after scoring before – I don’t know why I did. Don’t get me wrong, the goal wasn’t a fluke. I had an eye for getting on the end of that sort of ball and the technical ability to finish those chances off. I worked hard on practicing overhead kicks and volleys in training at Aston Villa but, even so, if I had re-enacted that chance against Belgium 10 times in training the next day, there’s a very good chance I wouldn’t have scored once from it. It was just one of life’s rare, perfect moments”.

Van der Elst said, “When I realized that the ball had gone over my head, Platt had already scored”.

“The worst thing was that we couldn’t do anything – we did not get the chance to put it right. I was heartbroken. You come into the hotel and the first thing you do is empty your cupboard and fill your suitcase. It was very hard. And it dragged on enormously. When you get home you get another kick. On the way home, you are still together with the group and you digest the loss with the team. But at home, the first days I went to the bakery, and that was it. I stayed at home a lot, trying to avoid people. If I look back at it, I was involved [as Platt’s marker]. You still feel guilty. It was my fault. But Platt also did a great job”.

Belgium were left stunned, but it was a moment of joy and a piece of history for England.


They prevailed in a battle of nerve and skill.

As Waddle said, “I remember going over to the fans and clapping them, their arms were going up and down, so I and Terry were so happy that we just started to do the same. That image was shown everywhere and it’s funny because it’s almost part of that Belgium game now. People talk about Platty’s goal and some of the incidents, but they’ll always say: “Remember at the end, Butcher and Waddle doing that dance?” I think we were on such a high because two years previous, in 1988, we lost all three games in the group stage at the European Championship finals and got hammered. And even before the World Cup, it was like: “Get yourselves home, you’re not good enough to compete.” Suddenly, though, it felt different. After what seemed like hours in the dressing room, we went back to the team hotel and Terry got a big tray of beers in for us. And then another”.

At Naples England would overcome the threat of Cameroon, but the Germans would leave Gascoigne and England in tears.


They would claim the fourth place and win the FIFA Fairplay award.

Note: This article has been posted at Cricketsoccer as CSdesk on 26/06/2020 David Platt magic at Bologna

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Liverpool: The 30-year wait is over and the journey has not been easier



In the 55th minute of one of the most important matches in the history of English Premier League, Manchester City’s talisman Kevin de Bruyne equalized via free-kick. It was Chelsea 1 Cit 1. Chelsea took the lead through Christain Pulisic in the 36th minute, but Pep Guardiola’s men came back and their intent to prolong Liverpool’s wait was evident, but their vulnerability on the break cost them dearly:  Fernandinho handled in a desperate 75th-minute goalmouth scramble.

Fernandinho was sent off!  Willian sealed the points and crowned Jurgen Klopp's Liverpool as the dominant league winners.

30 years! Yes, it has been 30 years since the fans of Liverpool waited for this moment.

In these 30 years, many things changed: Football took off in the United States. The Soviet Union fell. Brazil won the World Cup for the fifth time. There was a Spanish revolution for a few years. AC Milan rose and fell. Barcelona made quite a few heroes, while the dominance of Real Madrid had been the same – the best club in the world!

The baton of best footballer in the world had been passed from Marco van Basten to Roberto Baggio  to Romario to George Weah to Ronaldo O Fenomeno to Zinedine Zidane to Rivaldo to Ronaldinho to Cristiano Ronaldo.

But one thing never changed and which is Liverpool remained without a Premier League title. Yes, at Istanbul, there was a fairytale, but otherwise, they had been either good or extremely below-par and became “once great” football side. They had their fans – the kids from the 80s and 90s, who watched them at their best and then witnessed the fall of an empire, which hardly showed the signs of reaching the top yet again!

Yes, there was hope back in the 2013-14 season when Luis Suarez and Philippe Coutinho really pressed hard to change the history, but in the very last moment, they blew it away.

After 2014, things started to change.

Appointment of the charismatic German coach Jurgen Klopp was a masterstroke for Liverpool back in 2015.

“We must turn from doubters to believers,” said the charismatic German as he sat in front of the cameras and lights of the world's media.

Less than five years on, no-one doubts Klopp or his players. After a remarkable rise from 10th place on his arrival to European champions for the sixth time, they have now returned to their domestic perch as Premier League champions as well.

The break for COVID-19 pandemic made them wait for 3 months, and when football returned in England, the attritional display at Goodison Park started to sow the seeds of doubt, the Reds might make the weather heavier. Thankfully, Chelsea did not let that happen.

A team, which was not regarded among the best in Premier League let alone Europe, changed things in the span of just five years and this has not been easy for Klopp.

Klopp started to change things since he took over.

As BBC’s Phil McNulty wrote, “Klopp believes the training ground is where the difference is made. This is where the drills are run through, where tactical ideas are tried and tested. Bolt onto this some spectacular recruitment and you have the 2019-20 Premier League champions”.

“Every session is meticulously planned with his staff before training. Klopp will then address his players to outline their work in depth. He is not just Liverpool's manager, he is Liverpool's coach. Every aspect of every day is plotted and analyzed in minute detail”.

Klopp arrived at Anfield with his two closest, most trusted allies - Zeljko Buvac and Peter Krawietz.

Buvac and Krawietz had been impactful in Klopp's management at Mainz and Borussia Dortmund. The trio came as a package wherever he went.

Within that structure, the taciturn Bosnian-Serb Buvac was known as "The Brain" for his awareness of tactical detail while German Krawietz was "The Eye" for his acute analytical skills.

But when Buvac's 17-year association with Klopp ended suddenly in April 2018, it led to a new dynamic in Liverpool's coaching set-up - and new levels of success.

Krawietz is now joined by Pep Ljinders.

The 37-year-old Dutchman had already made a huge impression at Liverpool, having worked at the club as an under-16s coach before being appointed first-team development coach in 2015.

3 years later, Ljinders left to take over as manager of NEC Nijmegen in Holland. It proved to be a short stint and when he left, Klopp had no hesitation in bringing him back for the start of the 2018-19 season to fill the gap vacated by Buvac.

Both Krawietz and Lijnders are assistant managers.

Krawietz runs a team of four analysts, focusing on all aspects of previous and forthcoming games - a role so integral it shapes training sessions and team selection. He is on the training ground every day.

Krawietz-Lijnders partnership emphasized set-pieces, defensive solidity, dominance and attack at the center of the park and innovative displays.

Their work is transformed into deeds and the example had been right in front of our eyes for the last three years or so.

Each and every detail had been analyzed, exploited, and experimented.    Such enlightened attention to detail even included the arrival of a dedicated throw-in coach, the Dane Thomas Gronnemark in 2018 - an appointment designed to eradicate errors and maximize the many re-starts from this position during games.

As McNulty wrote, “However, Liverpool and Krawietz are not slaves to specifics. He and Klopp still want room for free-thinking and spontaneity at set-pieces. What greater example than Trent Alexander-Arnold's quickly taken corner that caught Barcelona cold in last season's Champions League semi-final second leg at Anfield”?

“During a normal week at Melwood, Krawietz will usually present Klopp with 90 minutes of analytical detail which will be whittled down over the course of two meetings to a 25-30 minute presentation which the manager will deliver the day before the game”.

“The main aim of the session is that Liverpool's players are made aware of their opponents' strengths. But they also leave the room with greater confidence in their own ability to do damage”.

“Klopp, as ever, takes the final decisions. but the analysis provided by Krawietz has always been crucial. As is the more visible presence of the lively, tactically sharp Lijnders”.

“He is a vocal, traditional assistant who takes many training sessions along with Klopp. He is also the buffer between other non-football departments at Liverpool, shaping operational management and drawing up schedules to ensure players get enough rest, deciding when to train and maximizing performance”.

“Klopp's confidence in himself and those around him is such that he says: ‘I know I'm good at a couple of things and really good at a few things and that's enough. My confidence is big enough that I can really let people grow next to me. That's no problem. I need experts around me’.

The partnership achieved perfection by putting players in the right position and giving them the freedom to express.

Jordan Handerson had been galvanized as given the lead role. Roberto Firmino brought in from Hoffenheim, which raised doubts in 2015, but now laid to rest, given the role of a center-forward who can play as false 9 as well, proved vital to Liverpool’s success over the years. The almost-lost-in-transition, Mohamed Salah was polished and made a champion. Sadio Mane was brought on to inject spice, while the rise of Virgil van Dijk, Trent Alexander-Arnold and Andy Robertson at the back, filled the holes, which were uncountable once upon a time. Meanwhile, the signing of Alisson Becker from AS Roma gave Liverpool back so much solidity that scoring goals for the opposition became a tough task.

Meanwhile, Klopp has recruited players and nurtured talents for the future as well so that the team does not lose way during transition periods.

Then the relationship between Klopp, sporting director Michael Edwards and Mike Gordon, the man with the second-biggest equity stake in the club, and who could be described as the "managing owner".

Gordon has the complete trust of principal owner John W Henry and chairman Tom Werner. While Henry may be the figurehead, Gordon is the most influential owner in many ways because he makes the crucial decisions along with Klopp and Edwards - whether it is signing, contract renewals or extensions, even down to the recruitment of academy coaches.

That’s how the empire of Klopp has been built in the last five years.

Hard work, in-depth study, and unity made things possible.

The best is yet to come from Jurgen Klopp and Liverpool.


Note: This article has been posted at Cricketsoccer as CSdesk on 26/06/2020 Liverpool: The 30-year wait is over and the journey has not been easier

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