Nobody asks anymore afterwards. Three points are three points. It doesn't matter how they came about. And they weren't undeserved.
However, I have to say with fan glasses on that Union Berlin could probably have played for another three hours on Saturday without scoring a goal. There are days like that. We all know it.
But it was also nice to see that courage and enthusiasm for the game had returned to the team. Not over 90 minutes yet, but there are more with every home game. And that's what counts. After all, you come from relatively far down and have to regain your safety first.
The joy of playing became particularly clear to me with the Daube, Alushi, Kurt axis. They rotated merrily. I'll get to it later Blind football indoor masters says that in the mixed zone, Alushi dictated into the notepads of the press representatives present that coach Meggle had let the three decide who would play on the 6 or the 10 - the main thing is that someone always does it. Respect, coach: Giving players responsibility for the game shows trust and of course puts the players in a good mood during the game. This has worked before.
Rzatkowski is slowly getting back into form, Startsev is a real asset to the first team. And if a clean counterattack over three stations is completed by a penalty area digger outside the penalty area with a remarkable shot to make it 3-0, the game day is complete.
What remains? There is too much death going on in Hamburg. RIP Elli, RIP OZ.
Shortly before his death, OZ said a few clever sentences for the video portrait above.
By the way, I don't know when was the last time I sunbathed and sweated on the sidelines in a T-shirt in October...
