Double trouble: Edin Dzeko needed less than a minute to score City's first, before adding to his tally in the second half.
The scoreline lies. It could have been four. It could have been more. Manchester United were that poor.Manchester City were that good, a class apart, a team accelerating in their pursuit of the Premier League title.
Accoding
to Telegraph, The only proximity between City and United was in
postcodes but the distance grows. City's margin of victory may look
considerable but it still did not reflect the visitors' superiority.
Manuel Pellegrini's side were hungrier, faster, stronger, more
intelligent and better organised than David Moyes's anaemic hosts,
shadows of the champions they became last season. It did not feel like a
derby. It felt like a mismatch.
It
certainly felt both an undeniable truth and an unwise frankness when
Moyes remarked that United are "aspiring to be like City".
Such
comments signal the caution, even negativity, of the Moyes era that he
should be fighting, not highlighting. He has to start behaving like a
Manchester United manager, exuding defiance off the pitch and instilling
width, pace and fearlessness on it.
United
were brushed aside by City. Analysing the game for Sky, Gary Neville
and Paul Scholes were withering in their assessments of their former
team's performances, the lack of marking, the lack of inventiveness and
particularly the lack of speed.
City
are now three points off the leaders Chelsea with two games in hand,
also plunging their neighbours into further misery. On the night that
United's Champions League opponents Bayern Munich wrapped up the
Bundesliga, Moyes's side displayed the frailty and lack of confidence
that will be exploited by Toni Kroos, Mario Götze, and Franck Ribéry,
their scorers against Hertha Berlin last night.
The
statistics kept looking grimmer and grimmer for United. They are
limping towards their lowest ever Premier League points total.
This
is the first time United have lost 10 matches in the Premier League
era. Their home record is worse than Norwich City's. The only
consolation for United was that their fans remained steadfast, backing
the team but they must have been singing through teeth clenched in
frustration at the abject display unfolding in front of them. Even when
the team showed signs of life, including a flurry of attacks before the
break, United never convinced.
Wayne
Rooney ran himself into the ground, even when Moyes's changing tactics
took him into midfield, wasting his capabilities. David de Gea again
stood strong in goal, making some vital saves as those in front of him
forgot the art of defending, particularly tracking and marking.
Otherwise this was supine from United.
City
were too good from back to front. Joe Hart was commanding in goal on
the few occasions required. Yaya Touré ran midfield and scored City's
late third. Fernandinho was excellent alongside Touré, brushing aside
United's attempts at settling. David Silva darted around, creating. Edin
Dzeko took his two goals well, starting early.
The
clock had shown 43 seconds of the 150th league meeting between these
rivals when City stormed through to score. The surprise was that it took
them so long. Moyes had begun three in midfield, a plan naively
designed to deal with Touré and Fernandinho and the movement of the
interchanging Silva and Samir Nasri behind Dzeko. No chance. Moyes's
cautious game-plan was blown away by City's tempest of a start. Never
before had United conceded a Premier League goal in the first minute at
Old Trafford.
United
paid the price. Why no Antonio Valencia from the start? Why no
adventure? This approach from Moyes was not the United way. His United
side were as sluggish as Pellegrini's team were quick out of the blocks.
As good as City were, it was unforgivable for United not to have
anticipated the immediate onslaught or reacted better to the second
phase of the City attack.
Jesus
Navas ran at Patrice Evra and then turned the ball inside to Touré, who
invited Silva to cut into United's box. Only Rafael was alert enough to
read the danger, running across to stop Silva's shot. The ball bounced
out, cleverly transferred back further out by Dzeko to Fernandinho. The
Brazilian swept the ball from right to left to Nasri. The Frenchman
toyed with Rio Ferdinand, twisting this way and that, before sliding a
low shot against the post. The ball rebounded across goal, gifting the
unmarking Dzeko the easiest of goals. Pellegrini rose regally from his
seat, punching the air.
United
fans sighed yet they remained steadfast. Any dissent remained in
thought not in words. They continued to back the team, although there
must have been questions. Why play Tom Cleverley against Touré? Why not
have a word with Fellaini, explaining the importance and intensity of
the Manchester derby, and the commitment required?
As
City's jubilant fans chanted "you're the worst f------ champions we've
ever seen", their team continued to shimmer with pace and grace like a
jewel under the floodlights. Rafael cleared as Dzeko threatened. Touré
turned dismissively away from Fellaini. Dzeko was athletically denied by
De Gea.
There
were a flurry of yellows. Vincent Kompany fouled Welbeck, who then
slipped as he challenged Pablo Zabaleta, ploughing into the Argentine.
Fellaini was then fortunate to remain on the field when pushing his
forearm into the face of Zabaleta. Still the challenges went in,
Fernandinho tripping Rooney, who somehow escaped a caution for a foul on
Dzeko from behind.
United
rallied briefly in the middle of all this scrappiness. Hart calmly held
a Rooney shot, Fellaini half-volley and then confidently plucked an
Evra cross out of the air. For the second half, United fans reacted with
large cheers to the arrival of Shinji Kagawa for Cleverley. City
remained in charge. From a Nasri corner, Kompany flicked the ball on and
Fernandinho headed over. United did not heed the warning, did not
tighten their marking. From another Nasri corner, Ferdinand dozed off
and Dzeko finished expertly.
Before
launching into a Poznan, City fans chanted "Fergie, Fergie give us a
wave" in the direction of the watching Sir Alex Ferguson and "Moyesie is
the chosen one". United almost had a riposte but Hart read Welbeck's
intentions and kept out the striker's flick. Hart glanced back at his
England colleague with a look of frustration. City made it 3-0 late on
when James Milner crossed, Touré worked the ball away from Evra and then
placed his shot low past De Gea. At the end, City hardly celebrated.
This was inevitable.

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