Celtic—all but—confirm their twelfth title in thirteen years with two first-half goals from man of the match, Matt O’Riley and an own-goal from John Lundstram (my man of the match) enough to give us victory. Cyriel Dessers got a consolation goal just before half-time.
Philippe Clement’s men did not do enough to grab a ‘moral victory’. Rangers have lost three to Celtic and drawn one. Their game plan yesterday was to sit in—like the other Scottish, second-tier teams—and hit and hope. But it could have been gone in thirty seconds with a ball flashed across the Rangers’ box almost ending up in the net.
John Lunstram did manage to score for Celtic’s second goal. Carter-Vickers had played an exquisite ball up and over to the left wing. Daizen Maeda was (again) ahead of Tavernier and going towards the touchline. Lunstrum lunged at his cut back and knocked it into the net. Maeda was booked for his celebrations.
Lunstrum was also booked for his tackle in Alistair Johnston just before half-time. Kenny Miller was the only Rangers celebrity that claimed it should have stayed a yellow. Even serial apologist Kris Boyd marked it out as red. It was the kind of tackle Tam Forsyth routinely administered to Celtic forwards in the early seventies. A slide-tackle that took the man and none of the ball. A leg-breaker, in other words. Clement’s reference to it wasn’t favourable, either. He hinted it had changed the game.
In a way, he was right and wrong. Fabio Silva had almost opened the scoring with a cross-cum shot. He also went down for a penalty, nipping in front of Johnston and falling down in the six-yard box. He’d a free header and would surely have scored had he stood up and been braver. Desser’s goal was unexpected as it was expected in ways we’ve come to expect in recent weeks and over this season. Ball from Silva to the back post, on the left-hand side. Sterling beats Taylor. Scales and Carter-Vickers posted missing as he headed it back across goal. Joe Hart watches him head it into the net.
It was a Rangers’ goal that silenced the 60 000 crowd. At 2—0 the game looked finished. O’Riley had three shots and a free kick that was just past the post. McGregor had two or three shots at goal which tested Jack Butland. Kyogo did what he does. He’d popped up outside the six-yard box and his instinctive shot was just too close to Jack Butland. In other words, Celtic were dominating. For every chance Rangers created, Celtic had three or more. But they were still in the game with Celtic only having a one-goal lead.
With Lunstrum off, the second-half pattern and was magnified. Rangers looked buried. Mahomad Diomonde clattered into O’Riley and gave away a penalty. Another pattern emerged. Celtic’s penalty misses. Powder-puff O’Riley penalty added his name to a roster of players that have missed from the spot this season that includes the captain and goalkeeper.
I don’t want to use words like that spurned Rangers on. Kyogo came off, and that allowed Idah to miss two sitters. James Forrest came off. This was one of the big calls Rodgers got right. Kuhn looks an empty jersey and Forrest has been on fire. It looked a no-brainer, but I expected the German to start. But he did almost score. Jinking into the box and taking too many touches and getting his shot blocked.
Maeda. We love Maeda. If he’d any skill he’d be dangerous and worth tens of millions. He scored two offside goals, but he stayed on the pitch and was the right call.
Brendan Rodgers got a bit of payback with the league done. Punters like me that had called him Judas could eat our words. This was the strongest Celtic team he fielded this season. Most of the punters would have picked the same team. Far superior to anything the blue-hoards could offer. We glory in victory. Ranger got forward in the final minutes. The usual pantomime of Jack Butland coming up for a corner. We did see it out in a game that should have been over. If O’Riley’s penalty went in, I’d guess we’d have hit five or six. We flapped a bit in the end, when we should have strolled it. Rangers got what they deserved—defeat.
We won the league because we were better. But we want better than we have. All of last year’s signings can go now. We know O’Riley is going. We need to replace him. We need a new goalie. Scales is a stop-gap. We’re looking at the problem left-back area where we lost so many goals. I’m delighted we won the league. It’s the biggie. Pity about the qualifying round to Champion League riches. That’s always fifty-fifty.
I think Rangers will win the Scottish Cup. Not because they’re better, because they’re clearly not. Just a gut instinct. That will change the narrative for next year and leave Clement and the Rangers’ denizens baying for new blood. I hope I’m wrong, of course. I wouldn’t want Rangers to win even a game of tiddlywinks. If we win, they’ll still be baying for blood, but Clement will find himself hanging by a thread. Brendan Rodgers can get on his soapbox and castigate us unbelievers again. I’ll take that on the chin any time. We can make a pretty poor season into something better. Nice to see the King, Henrik at the game.
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