World Cup Brasil 2014 Fixture

World Cup Brasil 2014 Fixture
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Chile 2-0 Spain After Two Defeats The King Has Lost Its Throne


The world champions are out. History. Kaput. Spain are gone. Tied first in departing this tournament, with Australia. Not in body, because there is still the matter of a meaningless final group game in Curitiba on Monday, but mathematically and in spirit. They trooped off the pitch in the Maracana Stadium last night, heads bowed, all resistance spent. After two games they have no points and a goal difference that reads 1-7. This truly is a seismic development for football.

It is the worst defence of a World Cup title in history, poorer even than Italy in South Africa four years ago. They, too, exited at the group stage, but at least their final game was live. Spain now travel Brazil a redundant embarrassment. Nobody wants to be one of those teams, the dead rubberers, fulfilling a fixture list simply because they must.
This will be the game that many say marks the end of the era of tiki-taka, too, but with that is raised a more existential question. Was there ever any such thing? Did tiki-taka create a great Spanish team, or was it merely itself the invention of 11 outstanding players.

And one in particular: Xavi Hernandez of Barcelona. We think systems make players, but perhaps it is the other way around. Holland have played great football since the era of Johann Cruyff, but has it ever again been total football?
And Spain will no doubt come again – but will it be with tiki-taka, or some new philosophy that simply suits their XI at the time. Diego Costa is most certainly not a disciple of tiki-taka. He is an old-fashioned target man, of the type that every English club once had.

Xavi, meanwhile, was dropped for this game, having been partly responsible for the 5-1 defeat by Holland last week. In his absence, others tried to recreate Spain’s style, but without success. Xabi Alonso had a terrible time and was substituted after 45 minutes. They tried to tiki, they tried to taka, but without Xavi at his peak it just wasn’t the same.
Chile were, by contrast, magnificent. It would be wrong to say they played without a philosophy, because they were superbly organised, pressed high and upset Spain’s rhythm beautifully.
Yet there is no catchy name for what Chile do, no books that are written on its rise, no credit given for changing modern football as Spain have done with their three straight tournament wins.

Jorge Sampaoli, an Argentinian, has simply got his team playing excellent, technical, hard-working football of the type that wins big matches, and maybe tournaments, too – unless the big guns of South America buck their ideas up here. Chile looked better than Argentina did at the Maracana on Sunday, and were an upgrade on either of Brazil’s two performances so far. They took their chances, defended manfully, ran to the point of exhaustion and showed great courage after half-time when Brazil threw the kitchen sink at them. It wasn’t always comfortable, but it certainly wasn’t fortunate. What happens now in the final game against Holland may depend on how keen either team is to avoid Brazil, who it is presumed will win Group A. If both teams go for the top spot in Group B on that presumption, it could be one of the matches of the tournament.

Fittingly, the Maracana is where this World Cup has found its truest, noisiest expression. Why Brazil have avoided coming here until the final, therefore, is a mystery. In their absence, the rest of the continent has taken residence – Chile raising the decibel level above even the crescendo of Argentina on Sunday. And that was before they took a two goal half-time lead against the world champions.

Spain had too much to lose, while Chile played like a team that could only be heroes. The exclusion of Xavi and defender Gerard Pique – but, fatefully, not goalkeeper Iker Casillas – spoke of the trauma suffered in the five goal defeat to Holland. Chile’s players, by contrast, spent the previous night socialising with friends and family at their beachfront hotel in Barra. It showed. In the second minute Gonzalo Jara headed an Alexis Sanchez corner just wide to roars of approval and the pattern was set. Chile were not in the least intimidated by this occasion. There were here to destroy some serious reputations.

Netherlands with doubles from Robben and Van Persie taught Spain the meaning of sweet revenge

The Netherlands earned sweet revenge on Spain on Friday at the Fonte Nova in Salvador, hammering Spain 5-1 to put an emphatic coda on their loss in the 2010 World Cup finals.
Robin van Persie and Arjen Robben both scored twice, and Stefan de Vrij added one to pace the Netherlands after an early and controversial penalty had staked Spain an early lead. And believe it or not, the Dutch could have had a few more. It was the heaviest loss ever suffered by a reigning champion, and it leaves Spain staring at an early exit. Spain hadn't lost in a Cup match in such a shambolic fashion since 1950 -- fittingly enough, that was against hosts Brazil.
This was the first group stage meeting between the previous World Cup's finalists in history, a seemingly dry fact belied by the rancor of that game. Then, Spain needed extra time to down a Dutch side that should have been reduced to ten men after Nigel de Jong infamously delivered a karate kick to Xabi Alonso's midsection in Johannesburg, South Africa. That was a dirty show from Holland, and no one had forgot it; the question coming in was whether or not they could overcome that bitter history.
Indeed, they could.
''We trained that way. And this is definitely down to him,'' the Manchester United striker said of the coach who will take over at his club next season. ''If you see how he prepared us, and how he predicted the game would go, and you see how it went - unbelievable.''
Holland played an unusual five-man back line today that deployed three in front of keeper Jasper Cillessen and used wingbacks to clog the midfield. It forced Spain into playing longer balls over top -- frequently with native Brazilian Diego Costa as the end target -- but it also revealed the limitations of both sides. That Dutch trio looked callow; Spain at times looked unable to influence matters at all. But as for Costa, booed every time he got near the ball by a Salvador crowd that had not forgotten where he grew up, he was good enough to win Spain's opening goal.
On the 15th minute, Costa was toppled by Stefan de Vrij in the box, and ref Nicola Rizzoli immediately pointed to the spot.  On first glance it looked a stonewall call, but replays introduced significant doubt; Costa seemed to wait for the contact and left his leg back for the defender to take out.  To be fair to Rizzoli, it was nowhere close to as controversial a call as many we've seen so far in this young World Cup, and the buildup for it was sublime, with David Silva and Xavi combining to push the ball through a static back trio. Xabi Alonso converted this one, calmly slotting home low and hard past Cillessen.

Holland swiftly marched down the field, Daley Blind fired in a cross from the left -- and Robin van Persie scored the goal of the Cup so far.
Launching himself and a thousand "Flying Dutchman" jokes at the same time, van Persie arched his back and neck at the edge of the area to head the ball past a stunned Iker Casillas, rooted on his line. It was audacious, it was unbelievable, and it was in the back of the net. Van Persie became the first Dutchman to score in three World Cups with the goal -- and earned himself a spot in highlight reels for years to come.
When Robben netted, sending the orange-clad fans into paroxysm, it was no more than they deserved. Spain's central pairing of Gerard Pique and Sergio Ramos had become increasingly disconnected, and Robben, on the slalom, brilliantly settled a long ball to turn and fire through them to ruffle the net. It was a fine bit of skill, and it effectively killed the game.
And as good as Cillessen had been for Holland, Casillas was as poor for Spain. Dropped as the starter at his club Real Madrid by Carlo Ancelotti, he was to blame on the next two Dutch goals.
First, Casillas flapped at a routine ball under normal pressure from van Persie. De Vrij was in the right place at the right time -- in this case, almost over the endline at the far post -- and able to touch the ball into an unguarded net. Casillas fumed, claiming a foul -- but in reality, he'd made a hash of it.
There was no disguising who was at fault on van Persie's second: Casillas tried to clear the ball and made an even worse mess of the play, gifting the fleet van Persie with an open net. As the Manchester United man wheeled away towards his bench, arms in the air, Casillas could only gaze at the ground.
Robben added the fifth when he danced through the back line, leaving both Ramos and Casillas for dead, to selfishly lash the ball home with his left foot. It was a bit of swagger that felt totally justified, and Robben wagged his tongue at both the crowd and his opponents.
The result is a damaging one for Spain, and an eerie echo of their 2010 campaign to boot. There, they lost the opener to Switzerland -- and went on to become the first side to raise the Cup after losing the opener. But Spain don't have it easy: they face a very threatening Chilean at the Maracana Stadium on Wednesday while Holland have what should be an easy match in Port Alegre earlier that same day against Australia.
As it stands now, the Oranj are the ones to beat. ''We don't have anything yet. We've made a pretty start,'' van Gaal said. ''If you beat Australia, then you've made a good start.''
And the fiery Reds may have finally flamed out.