By all accounts it was quite an even match, we edged possession but was anyone there who can update us on how good or bad we played?
Seemed even. BBC report says our defence wasn't troubled. A clean sheet and an important win, very happy.
Shame we picked up two yellows as aside from the outrageous red Lees got, our disciplinary record seemed to be improving. Oh, and we won. Mohahahahaha! How did McCarthy do?
It's a rugby town really. I have no ill will to their football team...I used to enjoy watching the team built my Martin O'Neil play. I just think they were given false and unrealistic expectations this year so naturally they're a little angry.
Its very interesting finding lesta articles from 3 months ago, telling everyone how they were going to run away with the league...
Defending was top notch. McCarthy wasn't called upon much but did everything that was asked of him. Passing was a bit off, urgency sometimes lacking and snodgrass wasn't interested. Mccormack and keogh looked dangerous at times. Howson had good periods and bad periods. Our fans were amazing
Enjoy! [video]http://www.worldcup2011highlights.com/leicester-city-0-1-leeds-united-highlights-video-6-november-2011[/video]
no it was there fans throwing bottles at us. We couldn't throw anything because they didn't let us have bottles, they poured all our drinks into plastic cups before we got them. I guess they don't trust us with bottles.
The best part of this result is that the player who made a poor clearance that allowed us to score the winner was none other than Matt Mills, their most expensive signing from the summer at a whopping £4 million.
Little twat. I agree with your match analysis - our passing was a bit off and we didn't heed your advice to use width with Snoddy and Pugh looking very blunt, but we found our opening and defended valiantly. Kisnorbo and O'Brien showed EXPERIENCE and LEADERSHIP - the two things we need of a defence! Just a shame that they're mentally-flimsy crocks most of the time. Anyway, let's absolutely relish this chance to laugh at Leicester (whose town, by the way, is an absolute joke). Just like their football team, I suppose.