MANCHESTER CITY claimed the League Cup for the fourth time in five seasons by beating Aston Villa 2-1 at Wembley on Sunday thanks to goals from Sergio Aguero and Rodrigo.
Mbwana Samatta pulled a goal back for Villa, but their wait for the club’s first silverware since 1996 goes on as Pep Guardiola’s men have now won six of the last seven major trophies in English football.
Guardiola made eight changes from the side that won 2-1 at Real Madrid in the Champions League on Wednesday with Kevin De Bruyne among those left on the bench.
However, it mattered little as City had the luxury of recalling Aguero, Raheem Sterling and David Silva to the starting XI, and the gulf in class showed.
Guardiola’s raft of changes also handed a rare start to Phil Foden and the 19-year-old more than justified his selection.
Rodrigo’s fine pass picked out Foden to head back into the path of Aguero and the Argentine’s deflected effort beat Orjan Nyland in the Villa goal to open the scoring on 20 minutes.
Foden was then inches away from a goal himself with a deflected shot that flew inches wide.
25 - This is Pep Guardiola's 25th final as a top-flight manager, winning 20 of the previous 24, including all five with City (two Community Shields, two League Cups, one FA Cup). Four of his previous seven finals have gone to penalty shootouts (W3 L1). Record. pic.twitter.com/k3iszlE2nY
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Villa felt aggrieved when City were awarded another corner moments later after Jack Grealish fired the ball off Ilkay Gundogan for what should have been a goal kick.
Instead, City doubled their lead as Gundogan’s corner was met with a powerful downward header from Rodrigo.
Villa could barely even get a touch for the next 10 minutes as the holders threatened to run riot in a repeat of the 6-1 thrashing they handed the hosts at Villa Park last month.
Sterling had a glorious chance for his first goal of 2020 deflected behind by a brave block from Tyrone Mings.
But moments later the reason Mings is ahead of John Stones in the pecking order for England selection became clear as the City defender inexplicably fell to the floor to give Villa a lifeline.
A long ball forward eventually came to Anwar El Ghazi and from his cross Samatta headed low past Claudio Bravo to the delight of the travelling thousands from Birmingham and Villa fan Prince William in the stands.
3 - Man City are just the second side to win three consecutive League Cup titles after Liverpool between 1980-81 and 1983-84 (4 in a row). Domination. pic.twitter.com/eDRtoZrYG4
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The difference in the desperation for success between the supports was obvious as Villa were roared on vociferously throughout, while City failed to sell out their allocation.
That did not compensate for the difference in quality on the field as City quickly settled back into their rhythm and could then introduce De Bruyne for the final half hour.
However, City failed to turn their dominance into more goals as Rodrigo was denied by a fine save by Nyland from another corner before Aguero then fired into the side-netting to give Villa hope for the last 10 minutes.
And they were very nearly punished as the often-criticised Bravo had to make a brilliant save three minutes from time to turn Bjorn Engels’ header onto the post and maintain City’s grip on the competition.
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@paulocon: The FBD League is the ‘pre-season’ tournament in Connacht . Munster has the McGrath Cup, Leinster the O’Byrne Cup and Ulster the Dr McKenna Cup in football. It’s kind of ironic that some teams treat the ‘pre season’ tournaments more seriously than the League or the Championship. But that has been the way of it since ‘professional amateurism’ (or is it ‘amateur professionalism’? – I can never tell) got hauld of the Gah in the late 1990s.
Great use of the word ‘flukey’. Oh, and it’s the Allianz Natonal League by the way and I’m quite fine with my mental instabliity – when you come from Louth, you’ll take football whatever time of the year you can get it.
Ps On the mental instability bit. My home club has been trying to win a Junior A Championship for many years (even when we were Junior B we were trying to win it!), yet we have never even got to a final! Every year our local press tip us to break the hoodoo and every year we fall flat on our arses. We seem to have a Jekell and Hyde relationship with Gaelic Football – on our day we are like Arsenal (including the showboating short passing mullarkey) but the truth is that our day is seldom. Our championship graph for the last decade is like the cross section of a Tour de France Alpine or Pyrenean stage; consistency is our bugbear, even within 60 minutes of games! Trying to make sense of this Newcastle Utd yo-yoing (yes, I’m a fan!) has left many of our die-hard clubmen (and women) close to nervous breakdowns on occasion. Watching our team struggle and depart out of the championship last Saturday night (at about the same time as Murph’s beloved Galway) was yet another chapter in the soul destroying experience of following them. Of course, when your self-proclaimed ‘star player’ (and Cork junior regular to boot – there’s a clue in there) up sticks for what would be considered an average senior football team in the city at the end of last year then ’tis all over apparently. Memo to Murph, have a look at the Southern Star on Thursday!
I wholeheartedly agree with you Paul. Go to any League game (inter-county or Club) and the atmosphere is totally different. The clientele are more knowledgeable (especially if your brother is doing stats for one of the teams involved), the chat is better and the banter can be heard over a mile away! As someone who once togged out for a Junior C league game following a severe night on the tiles, only to be outshone by a team-mate who turned up 5 mins before thrown-in having pulled an all-nighter, League matches are definitely where it’s at!
Thanks for the clarification John although I’m not sure I’d categorise the O’Byrne Cup as ‘pre-season’. For Louth, it’s a very big deal. By the time we get to the final (as we have done on occasion recently), we are right in the middle of our season-proper. This year for example, we ran a handy Kildare side ragged in Newbridge for 35 minutes before retreating into our shell for the 2nd half in a style reminiscent of Inter v Barca at the Nou Camp in the Champions League semi-final 2nd leg of 2010. However, whilst Louth have always had a Diego Milito or two in the forward line, we don’t have a back line comparable with Maicon, Samuel, Lucio and Zanetti so our ‘parking the bus’ tactics failed to see us over the finishing line on that occasion. The O’Byrne cup leaves us in good shape for the National League and as I am sure you are aware, any GAA fan worth his salt will tell you that the League is precisely where it’s at. I feel for the GAA fan whose only experience is chomping on over-priced hot-dogs in a sunny Croke park in July or August. Go to any league match around the country, take a good look around the ground and you will see a pretty rare specimen of the human race, a specimen who go into hibernation come May. Ask them why they are there and they probably won’t be able to give you an answer – all they’ll know for sure is that they are travelling to Dungarvan, Aughrim or Castlebar the following week. For me, the championship is kind of like those meaningless friendly games Ireland play 3 or 4 weeks after the Premiership is finished when most of the good players are on holidays and the ones who can’t afford a holiday come over to Dublin for a few days craic. My final word is to issue a warning to those who cant help but ‘flirt’ with the championship – looked what happened to us (Louth) last year when we decided to take it seriously! I’m glad that normal service was resumed this year with defeats to Carlow and Meath in quick succession and I look forward to the resumption of the season proper come January. Like Guinness, GAA is best enjoyed very cold.