MATCH REPORTS

MATCH REPORTS

Maastricht 1 - Melmac 1

MAASTRICHT | October 3, 2020
An official international match was scheduled for Melmac's first team, namely against Mestreech. A cracker, as the difference in points was only two. Let's start with an important point. If someone ever asks in your life: “Can you come and pick me up in Veghel?” Then always say 'no'. Nothing is accessible in that hell hole. Anyway. Together with Johan, Iris and captain Luuk we drove to the south of the country. Our Luuk had brought wosjebruedjes for the road. Always tasty. Let's move on to another point. If someone says, as soon as that person has looked at Buienradar.nl: “It will continue to rain for the rest of the day until 4 o'clock.” Then that could be a lie. All those foreplay sites are all lies. Anyway.
After a long drive to Mestreech, we had to wait separately in the cars for the opponent. Apparently they don't need an hour of preparation time. Well, we change and warm up. And in between I gave a present to the referee, because it was the end of the referee's chitchat. Let the match begin. There was immediately a bit of scrambling on Melmac's side as the cover team took the jump. That's chic to me! Let's pause the game here for a moment. What the Maastricht players shouted during the match is still a mystery to us today. We sent the local interpreter the spoken texts, but unfortunately he could not make sense of it. Anyway.
An exciting battle continues and at half time the score is no less than 13-11. A goal-rich first half. With a few golden substitutes in the second half, Melmac managed to turn a deficit into a lead. It just remained very exciting, until Julia thought: I'm going to cut the pin off. Well, a win for Melmac. A tough, but deserved victory for the Tilburg people. After this competition, the students, Johan and Elise, find themselves in the worst position. Here are some random Limburg texts to amuse you a little extra: an apple borer is apparently an apple kitsjpitsjer, a Dutch tourist is a summer vèrke and a woodlouse is a tapvèrke.

"It just remained very exciting, until Julia thought: I'm going to cut the pin."

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