| Engeland
- Hongarije 3-6 Londen,
Wembley, 25 november 1953 Referee
Horn blew his whistle. A few short, quick passes racing down the field, and in
the very first minute Hidegkuti had put the ball in the net. It was then for the
first time that the thought that we might win entered my head. That goal was
a tonic. Icould feel a steadiness come over our game and our players settled down
whilst England, and particularly their captain, Wright, were still very nervous.
Only those actually plaing in a match notice this feeling that one gets. For us
it was a very good sign. England equalised, but we were soon ahead again and
took a three-goal lwad before England scored her second. In the end we won by
six goals to three. On the field every Hungarian player was fighting like
a hero. All the time we encouraged one another. Come on, Sanyi! Kick
it, Nandi! The shouts came from all over the field. We gave all we had!
Budai got cramp in his foot and had to get massaged on the touchline. Afterwards
we discovered that many of us had suffered from cramp, but carried on in spite
of it. No match left me so tired as that one in London. In my opinion the
factor which determined the result was that the English defence were unprepared
for the method of attack adopted by our forwards. England just could not cope
with the situations we developed, and what seemed to puzzle their defence particularly
was the fact that the attacks were often led from behind. Johnston
had no idea how to keep Hidegkuti, our centre forward, marked. For a few minutes
Hidegkuti played a forward game. When Johnston noticed this - usually a bit too
late - he followed him and left the goal open for one of our other forwards, who
were all constantly on the move, racing forward into unexpected positions and
taking fast, accurate passes on the run. Later in the match Hidegkuti was
shadowed by both Wright and Dickinson, but in doing this they left Kocsis and
myself unguarded. Our positioning and what might be called the retreating
attacks led by our centre forward completely shattered the England defence.
Throughout the game we demonstrated the golden rule of modern football, and
that is: the good player keeps playing even without the ball. All the time he
is placing himself so that when the ball comes to him he is able to make good
use of it. In some measure we improved the English saying Kick and run
to Pass accurately and run into a good position. We didn't nurse
the ball, but kept passing it so quickly that an onlooker might have thought that
the ball was burning our feet. But however quickly we got rid of it, we saw that
it usually went to one of our own side. Ferenc
Puskas blikt in zijn autobiografie terug op de 3-6 wedstrijd tegen Engeland. Het
boek verscheen oorspronkelijk in 1955 in het Hongaars. Van de Engelse vertaling
verscheen oktober 2007 een herdruk in pocket-versie. uit:
Ferenc Puskas Captain of Hungary (Tempus Publishing) isbn:
9780752444352) prijs: € 15,95 paperback; 192 pagina's verschenen
oktober 2007 Engelstalig |