“I can’t explain exactly what happens, it was just a very poor batting performance. We just unravelled as a side out there,” AB de Villiers lamented.
He wore the look of a man bereft of answers, despite some sincere commitments to stay calm when the going got tough.
As it turned out, their brains got so scrambled at The Oval on Sunday that they even forgot the first two words of the cricket vocabulary.
‘Yes’ and ‘no’ went missing in action, and three deeply embarrassing run-outs served as cannon-fodder for an audience that had come spoiling for a contest to remember.
One moment defined the match.
“I take full responsibility for AB’s run-out. That’s my fault,” Faf du Plessis puffed.
“Obviously he is a big player for us, and he was looking good and it was a crunch time in the game.”
That much was true. Once De Villiers, looking assured and hungry for that definitive knock in a key clash, was gone, things immediately swung back to India.
“I suppose, after that moment, Dave came in and we discussed that it is extremely loud out there and difficult to hear each other, so the communication between the two of us was just for the next five overs, just play it as risk-free as possible.”
After those run-outs, the expected heavyweight bout turned out to be a David and Goliath affair. Sadly, this David forgot his stones back at the team hotel, and was simply bullied into submission by an Indian Goliath bayed on by a ravenous mob.
The Proteas turned into meek lambs at slaughter, committing cricket suicide and providing fresh evidence of their deeply embedded mental frailty.
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