He got utterly schooled by Guardiola today, for one. Like watching a red-nosed five-year-old trying to outplay Magnus Carlsen at chess.
But what's worse, he refused to correct his own mistake. And that's saddening to see. He got it badly, badly wrong starting Trippier against Sane - it was obvious, brutally obvious, at half-time. If Trippier was left for dead, he was utterly *useless* - no pace, no strength, no positioning. He was out of the game with one ball in behind him - no recovery possible. This was obvious. To *everyone*. At half time. From the dullest dimwit of a spectator like me to all the smartest people in attendance - *everyone* was watching it happen, seeing it happen.
Poch saw it - he's too smart not to have seen it.
And he did *nothing*. Refused, point-blank, to sub Trippier off, to correct that imbalance that was seeing us concede chances again, and again, and again down the right hand side.
Chance, after chance down the right. No change.
2-0, from a move down the right. No change.
Chance, after chance down the right. No change.
3-0, from a move down the right. No change.
Time, after time, after time.
No change.
Poch hates subs - hates them, for reasons I can't fathom. But I also thinks he hates being proven wrong, to the extent that he won't change something when being taught a footballing lesson as a result of his own damn errors. Too stubborn for that ,clearly.
And that is desperately, desperately disappointing. He's talented. He's young. He's one to keep.
But he is arrogantly, carelessly stubborn, to the point where his occasional tactical ineptitude clearly becomes a point of pride that he refuses to account for because, as I mentioned, he hates subs. And it showed, brutally, today.