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May-June are probably my least favourite months of the year. I seem to be strapped to my office desk from too early in the morning till too late in the evening, doing too much work in too little time. In the meantime, the sun is shining, people are enjoying a beer outside or go for an early dip in the still cold but refreshing North Sea. I have been feeling like Tantalus lately, whereas the writing a blog post is so imminently close but forever distant. The joy of blogging became a nightmare!
And yet there is so many to blog on. To stay within the sphere of myths and fairy tales, Powersoccer seems to have stolen some Seven-League Boots… the game has evolved rapidly into an extremely addictive, multi-levelled experience. I find myself – in the moments of “in between” chores – thinking about strategy, training on quick passing, counter attacking and curling the ball. It seems the crew over at Linköping has been watching the evolution in football from very close and has seen that the days of big men pushing everybody aside – “American football style soccer” – are over: it are the days of quick players who can dribble, pass, sprint and have a tactical mastermind. Messi, Iniesta, Fabregas, Hazard (to name a Belgian :p), Rooney even, those are the players of the future. Powersoccer is the game of the future as well. Quick passing, tactical mastermind: all are necessary to make career in this game.
This game has become fun in an almost autistic (no offence intended) way: you can withdraw in your own (mental) world, develop the ideal strategy and train to put it perfectly into practice. You basically need nobody else to have fun. Powersoccer has it all for the loners amongst us (even the ability to turn of your chat and refuse to interact with your real life opponent).
Yet, what pleases me more is to play the occasional game against other high level players and see how they cope with tactics and strategy. The philosophy of the Marx Brothers, the most important clan in PS (there Powdersnow, I said it on your home ground), is that we play to have fun and not to win. ‘You lose some, you draw some’, our clan motto, doesn’t mean that we like to lose or to draw, it means that whatever you do (win, draw, lose), you should above all have fun. With this new version, we have come a giant leap closer to the absolute ideal of the Marx Brothers. I have lost often in this new version and I have lost badly too. I am however stupefied about the tactical and strategic approach of most of my opponents. I have witnessed plain brilliant goals scored against me, through pass that cut my defence open and for which, if they happen in real life football, you would jump out of your chair and cheer about the magnificence of the attack. I have seen tackling that was so perfect you almost had tears in your eyes. In my opinion, there is nothing more beautiful than an opponent out of the blue tackling your attacker on his way to an almost certain goal. The frustration lasts for one nanosecond, the joy takes over from then onwards.
Powersoccer seems to have it all. And that’s why I hope this game will grow until it reaches the sky. Why? Because it deserves it.
PS. Am I back to blog? Who will tell?

