We'll batter the cunts.
Less of it ya tart. We'll batter them. LVG is going to be walking like a cowboy and yelping like an Apache after the proverbial bumming he's going to receive this weekend. 🥷We're gonna get fucked
I never look forward to United games. There's too much to lose - obviously beating them & rubbing their noses in it is the best feeling in the world - losing is unbearable, even now that I am hundreds of miles away. Even through the 80s when we were the cock of the north, these were painful to look forward to &, all too often, to look back on as well.
At best I look forward to retrospectively looking forward to this game on Monday
We didn't press high anywhere near as well under Rodgers as we do under Klopp, it won't be quite that easy.They will play like last season if we try to press deep - miss out midfield and launch the ball 60 yds to Fellaini to build attacks around our penalty area while we are short on numbers from the press.
Second ball is crucial against them.
NB Who have they chosen as their ref?
ClattenburgThey will play like last season if we try to press deep - miss out midfield and launch the ball 60 yds to Fellaini to build attacks around our penalty area while we are short on numbers from the press.
Second ball is crucial against them.
NB Who have they chosen as their ref?
Is that what happened to Jason?Nail on head again, son
Bah, Clattenburg. He's not very good.
If Caulker plays it should be in lieu of Kolo. Kolo might struggle with two games in quick succession and Sakho is better than Kolo.
You say that as if Kolo didn't struggle with one game in a row
Ha I was at that game too. Brilliant moment. I've always hated Utd at home because there is so much expectation and pressure to win. Much prefer the away fixture. Don't know what to expect in terms of our performance or result. We know Utd love a slow possession based build up so hopefully we press them high up the pitch and force lots of mistakes. 4-2 to usI dread this game more than any other in a season. I am going, so I will be in the boozer for 11am, sink 5 or 6 pints, then off to the match. Where I will proceed to abuse every Manchester United player from my seat up in row 20, where they probably cant hear me from anyway.
Bring it on.
Although to this day, one of my favourite moments at the match was against these cunts. When the lad by me threw a burger at Gary Neville down on the Centenary stand touchline. I was about 7 rows behind him. As soon as it left his hand, I knew it would hit the target. Fucking brilliant that was.