I mean his subs, formation/tactics, gane plan, line ups are so strange.
We could be 0-0 needing 3 points to win the league and he'd wait until 80th minute to change anything and not actually change the formation. Last season he had a passion and would prowl the sidelines, go mental when we scored and be pissed (you'd see him frustrated on the bench) when the other team scored or we missed a chance but this season especially after December time he just looked much like the DF of his first season....confused, lost, unable to change things, lacking in confidence, out of his league and playing Mr nice smiley man. I want to see my manager getting fucking pissed off if we lose and bloody really pissed if we lose like today but DF claps and smiles and says a load of powder puff.
There are no leaders on the pitch. Even Krul just looked like he didn't care.
I'm just So frustrated as it feels like Webber and DF are treating it like 'ah, oh well, not to worry as we have a medium to long term plan, which we will probably not see through as our contracts run out before that, but it's cool because we will just come back up again easy peasy.' They seem to have forgotten it's a hard league and we are not gaurenteed promotion. It could be a new set of players who'll need to settle in which could take time, we could have a hangover from this season etc. We had a very good chance this season to stay up and get established in this league but it just felt like they'd given up by January. So many game when we got it wrong or the players didn't turn up (was that down to Df's teamtalk etc?) Villa at home, Watford at home (When they were on poor form), the late palace goal at home are just a few. The fact that they didnt get back into games once they went a goal down is ridiculous, the fact we conceded about 100 goals is horrible and the fact we scored like 26 goals is just unacceptable. Jan came and Webber went and got a versatile midfielder in Rupp and the pile of shit Duda. We needed a forward, a central defender and maybe some one with pace on the wing. It was a mess from the start to the finish.