Poor performance, terrible game, only enlivened when it became like a Sunday morning game on the Scrubs at the death. Yes, we were on top before the sending off but we never really looked like scoring. Polter and Washington just didn't seem to combine at all. Even after the sending off, though, we still looked the better side until half-time. Entirely understandable that one of the front two should be sacrificed, but Holloway chose the wrong one in my opinion. With a man short, Washington's willingness to chase toffee papers would have been more useful than Polter's ineffectual huffing and puffing. The second half 4-4-1 just didn't work and Wolves capitalised, both goals being down to poor defending by Robinson, who may have been returned to the side before he was fully fit. Some fine saves by Smithies kept us in it (he's one the best I've seen in one-on-ones) and, crazily, we could have nicked a point but for Lynch's inexplicable miskick. It's disturbing how in each of Holloway's games in charge we have been worse after half-time.
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