Leeds United 2-2 Brighton: The initiative - The Square Ball 12/3/23
OUR OWN YARD
Written by: Moxcowhite • Daniel Chapman
Leeds United’s players had to concentrate for this league
point and should be pleased about it. They won’t have many more difficult days
at Elland Road this season. Saturday teetered always on the edge of storm as a
team coming back from London with two defeats, trying to find balance and
safety with a new manager, didn’t only need a result for the league table but
to justify the club’s 10 per cent increase on the cost of season tickets. There
was nothing about that in the programme from Angus Kinnear, who skipped his
column. It was up to Javi Gracia and the players to make it seem a price worth
paying.
It was hard for the players to impress in front of a crowd
so close to snapping. Jackie Harrison, the villain of Stamford Bridge, was the
game’s best example of the nervous energy. He started as if he was still in
West London, dawdling over a pass that would have sent Pat Bamford through,
running into defenders and getting tackled. Defending on his own goal line in
the second half, he got his legs mixed up and either one of those or one of
Solly March’s put the ball into the net and put Brighton back in front. But
before that, he’d set up a late first half equaliser by blocking Brighton’s
pass out, chasing the ball along the camber of the touchline before it could
topple out of play, and popping it to Bamford, who went for goal with his right
foot and, thanks to a deflection, scored off the bar. It was classic Harrison,
never thinking a cause can be lost. Throughout the game, Harrison was fizzing
crosses with quality but without a finisher, two reaching Luke Ayling at the
back post but not becoming the goals they could have. He did it himself, then:
receiving a short corner from Wilf Gnonto, he curled the ball into the far top
corner, a beauty to make the score 2-2. Afterwards, crowd consensus had it that
Harrison had played badly. I think he played well, but it’s the mistakes
speaking louder at Leeds.
Brighton were a bigger factor in the game than Harrison, and
the worst possible visitors to Elland Road at this time. Leeds fans were
absolutely not in the mood for a good Brighton team, but they got one. Were Manchester
City or Liverpool wearing the dayglo kits, there might have been some
understanding about the way Leeds stood off, letting the away team play,
relinquishing initiative in their own yard. But this was Brighton. Fabian Delph
used to score pisstake goals against them in an athletics stadium in League
One. It was hard for Leeds fans to take so much submission to what felt like an
unnatural order, and they let their players know it, shouting and urging and
booing, demanding to know what was going on.
What was happening was that Javi Gracia was trying to make
sure Leeds didn’t get demolished by their antithesis. Brighton’s recently
installed manager, Roberto De Zerbi, has progressed Graham Potter’s team into a
way of playing that, first, looks unusual. From kick-off they passed the ball
back to goalkeeper Luke Steele and he stood on it, waiting and waiting, and you
could immediately feel the confusion. Secondly, it’s designed as a repudiation
of all the high press franticism of everything Jesse Marsch trained Leeds
players to do for the last year. It’s been normal for a while to try beating
high pressing teams by tempting them into traps and playing around them. De
Zerbi’s Brighton set traps on extreme mode, happy to keep the ball around their
six yard box as consecutive passes between centre-backs and goalie count up
into double figures and minutes tick by. Like the last temptation of Marsch
they will draw RB-trained forwards higher and higher, making the space beyond
them bigger and bigger. Playing this way against Jurgen Klopp’s Liverpool
forgemasters, De Zerbi’s Brighton won 3-0 in the league, 2-1 in the cup.
Gracia had to make sure Leeds didn’t meet the same fate,
using a squad of players who couldn’t have been more gullible if De Zerbi had
chosen them himself. Marcelo Bielsa’s mission for Pat Bamford of chasing two
defenders at once, and Brenden Aaronson’s training in Salzburg and Leeds, made
Leeds’ two most forward players the two most likely to be sucked into
Brighton’s traps. They weren’t. If Aaronson was frustrating when breaking in
possession, he was superb at managing his instincts when pressing, a restrained
mouse against Adam Webster, Lewis Dunk and Steele, the three cats. Close behind
him and Bamford, United’s midfield four blocked passes to Albion’s playmakers,
and Robin Koch was back in Bielsa mode, following teenage striker Evan Ferguson
deep into Brighton’s half to make sure he wasn’t an option for playing out.
Gracia successfully arranged Leeds so Brighton had two options: stay in their
own penalty area for ninety minutes and take the 0-0, or ping long to their
left wing. The problem with the latter was that it put their best player, Kaoru
Mitoma, up against Luke Ayling, or more usually miles behind him with the ball
at his feet. Ayling had a horrible day against a winger who is like wind with
tricks, but by not giving up, and with support from teammates who knew he
needed it, the effect of Mitoma’s free blowing was minimised — just the two
assists, even then. Brighton, as a whole, were minimised compared to their
capability. After blanks in three of De Zerbi’s first four games in charge,
Brighton scored in eleven Premier League games in a row. They’ve scored three
goals or more six times. If that’s not enough to make a Leeds fan weep over the
comparison, their individual stats include five players with five goals or
more. Only Rodrigo, with ten, has that many for us. Only three of our players
passed five goals in all of last season.
None of which makes watching Brighton keeping the ball for
three solid minutes as they tempted Leeds in, played around them, drove across
the middle of the pitch and up to our goal any easier. The Brighton fans had
started oléing that move while the ball was in their six yard box. The score
was 0-0, but the away crowd were seeing the football from De Zerbi’s team they
believe will take them into Europe. The home fans hated it. This move ended,
though, with Max Wöber and Tyler Adams winning the ball from a loose pass,
Aaronson’s quick ball to Ayling, who nutmegged Mitoma on his way into the
penalty area, and a shot by Adams that deflected wide. The players were doing
what they could, what Gracia had asked them to. And while Brighton’s goals were
great successes for the away team’s aims, United’s resilience got them back in
it twice, and Harrison’s equaliser put the last fifteen minutes on Leeds’
terms. If Brighton wanted to score a third — and, judging by De Zerbi’s
post-match frustration, they certainly did — they had to leave their own
penalty area and play. The game became more normal, both teams having chances
in the final stages.
It was a draw, but it was annoying. Bournemouth and
Everton’s wins didn’t help, as Leeds dropped to 19th in the league. The anger
of Elland Road was aimed at the players, but then, they were there, weren’t
they? All of them turned up, even Jackie Harrison beneath the weight of his
recent bad form putting the ball in his own net, even Luke Ayling being dragged
around by Mitoma. It’s hard to hide on a big pitch with 36,000 people looking
at you, and they didn’t — they worked hard and got a draw. The source of the
anger, though, was not in how this game was played, but in how this game came
to be played this way. A year since they sacked Bielsa to ‘accelerate the
coaching transition’, Leeds can no longer be protagonists in their own stadium
against Brighton, who used their head coach’s walkout in September to make
their team even better. Their season tickets, by the way, are about £60-100
more than Leeds United’s, but after a price freeze last summer are only going
up by 4 per cent for next season. I suppose that’s one gap Leeds are narrowing
on Brighton.