Going Mad When Your Team Scores A Late Goal!
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About an hour ago i played Blackpool as Liverpool in the Premier league, i'd only won 1 in the last 5 but this could have taken me into the top 4.
2-1 down and dirk kuyt goes on a dizzying run and is brought down gets a pen, slots it away, i asked for more from the team and then on 90+5 blackpool scored, still in the sulk now!
Oh + every player that scores for me instantly becomes a 'legend'
2-1 down and dirk kuyt goes on a dizzying run and is brought down gets a pen, slots it away, i asked for more from the team and then on 90+5 blackpool scored, still in the sulk now!
Oh + every player that scores for me instantly becomes a 'legend'
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I can imagine a person doing either the nani celeberation in thier bedroom, everytimes they scored, LOL
As Swansea i was in the League cup 4th or 5th round against QPR and Kuqi scored a diving header in the 89th minute and i started chanting something random like, ' He's fat he's round he should be worth 10 million pounds, it's Kuqi, it's Kuqi' and my mom ran up stairs to see what i was doing (H)
Another classic is when I beat City in the last minute of added time. Jeff Hughes scored a tank of a goal !
I basically jumped out of my seat and shouted "Take that Johnson you fat clueless ****". Mum was not impressed XD
I basically jumped out of my seat and shouted "Take that Johnson you fat clueless ****". Mum was not impressed XD
I done one thing really bad, it was about 2am and i was playing Liverpool at Anfield with United, Rooney scored in the 96th minute for me to win 3-2 and i forget it was only a game, i rang up my mate and shouted down the phone at him " ******* get in there you scouse ******, Wayne Rooney is a hero, Gerrard is a ****"
he was less then impressed.
he was less then impressed.
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HAHAHAH, Another legend in making above lol
Embarrassing is this but when I concede late on, or lose heavily, I go mental. Absolutely mental. Exactly why I never play as Yeovil - always try but soon stop - as defeat hurts just too much. One time I lost after bein 3-0 up and I lost it completely and thumped my keyboard. Cue springs and keys popping up and going everywhere. Followed by a trip to PC World.
On a positive, I always air punch when it goes right.
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Tsk, those defeats to Yeovil when GJ was our boss still hurt huh?
On a positive, I always air punch when it goes right.
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Tsk, those defeats to Yeovil when GJ was our boss still hurt huh?
Tsk, those defeats to Yeovil when GJ was our boss still hurt huh?
lol. I remember your pwned us 4 - 0 at Huish. Stood on your uncovered terrace and it was ******* it down. Not even funny.
The 3 - 0 win last year made up for it :wub:
I have been at all Yeovil - Bristol Rovers league games
Feel we are on the wane though somay be the last season for a while we face each other.My dog has learned to make herself scarce when things aren't going right on FM...
Just how familiar does this sound? I probably say, word for word, the exact same thing!!
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fist-pumps are just part of it... screaming at the monitor telling my 'players' to "pick up your men" "close him down" "give it" "cross it" "SHOOT!!!" "what the **** was that?" etc etc etc...
I think it would be cool if every so often on the game the counter that represents the opposition manager made a dart up the pitch or onto the pitch, a la Jose Mourinho, to celebrate a late goal or something. Would just make the game that bit more realistic and fun
Jose Mourinho? What about Barry Fry? That one was epic!
once i was losing 2-0 in the fa cup final with united then rooney manages a wonder hatrick in the space of 5 minutes so i ran out the room told my dad and was also jumping around... came back and i lost 4-3 i was like WTF!!!!!!
my keyboard has no "d" "q" and "i"
it was when i got to my first champions league final against chelsea, i told my players that i hoped for the best but defeat would be predictable.
we where winning 2-0 at half time, i was jumping with my fists up high and i told my players that i was very pleased, we lost 5-3 (i scored first); during the second half, at the beginning i was happily mentally singing "we are the champions" we socred the 3-0 and i was singing my lungs out with youtube than it was the turnover and i started insulting my screen (??), than i became physical and started punching my table when the game ended verbally abused my players, my keyboard joined the recycling crew and i ended with a really red hand...
i know, i know im a freaking psycho
it was when i got to my first champions league final against chelsea, i told my players that i hoped for the best but defeat would be predictable.
we where winning 2-0 at half time, i was jumping with my fists up high and i told my players that i was very pleased, we lost 5-3 (i scored first); during the second half, at the beginning i was happily mentally singing "we are the champions" we socred the 3-0 and i was singing my lungs out with youtube than it was the turnover and i started insulting my screen (??), than i became physical and started punching my table when the game ended verbally abused my players, my keyboard joined the recycling crew and i ended with a really red hand...
i know, i know im a freaking psycho
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Fm 2010, i was with Leeds United , i was lucky enough to get sucky teams until the english f.a cup semi finals... (leeds were 3rd division that year), the best team i had to face was blackburn witch i won 3-0. (no cheating), i was playing against Tottenham for the semi final, obviously i knew i was going to lose , thing was... game was 0-0 until 87th minutes... when beckford gets the ball , run half pitch pass it to becchion wich scores a header... Words cant express what happened in my room.... i thought my mom was out wich she wasnt, and i started singing "LETS GO MENTAL! LETS GO MENTAL! NA NA NA NA LEEDS! NA NA NA NA LEEEEEDS!" while jumping and kicking all the **** around xD, mom was like "Son? Whats that? Are you ok?" , LEGENDARY DAY!... Then i end up losing to Chelsea 5-1 in the final ahaha
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