Tuesday, November 11, 2025
The US Wins in World Cup Qualifying
Monday, November 10, 2025
Tillman In For Adams and Zawadzki
MLS Midfielder Replaces Injured Duo
The U.S. Men's National Team received a double injury blow ahead of November friendlies against Paraguay and Uruguay, as midfielders Tyler Adams and Sean Zawadzki withdrew from Mauricio Pochettino's squad due to injuries sustained during weekend club matches.
Adams, who played the full 90 minutes for Bournemouth against Aston Villa, collided heads with teammate Adam Smith in the third minute of Sunday's Premier League contest. Zawadzki suffered a right knee injury during the Columbus Crew's playoff match against Cincinnati on Saturday. However, the Crew confirmed it wasn't a long-term issue, as he completed the whole match.
To replace the departed duo, Pochettino called up LAFC midfielder Timothy Tillman, leaving 24 players in camp. The 26-year-old dual national of the United States and Germany switched his international allegiance in 2023 and has earned just one cap for the USMNT, appearing in a January 2024 friendly against Slovenia.
Tillman arrives after having played every minute of LAFC's 2025 playoff run as the Black and Gold advanced to the Western Conference semifinals. The former Bayern Munich midfielder was part of LAFC's 2023 U.S. Open Cup championship squad and now has an opportunity to impress Pochettino with several regular starters unavailable.
The absences add to an already depleted American roster, which is missing Christian Pulisic, Weston McKennie, Tim Weah, Chris Richards, Antonee Robinson and Malik Tillman—Timothy's brother. The U.S. will face Paraguay on Friday in Chester, Pennsylvania, before meeting Uruguay three days later in Tampa, Florida, in the team's penultimate camp before World Cup preparations begin.
Seven Days to Prove It Again
On This Day in 1996, Dooley and Wynalda Kept the Qualifying Train Rolling With a Victory Over Trinidad and Tobago, While Pope Made His Debut
The buses had barely cleared Richmond city limits when Steve Sampson's mind turned to the calendar. One week to prepare for Trinidad and Tobago at the University of Richmond Stadium, then straight back to Port-of-Spain for the return fixture two weeks later. The Americans had seized first place in Group 1 alongside Costa Rica, but the schedule offered no time for satisfaction—only preparation.
The week brought unexpected storylines. Eric Wynalda, the team's leading scorer with 26 goals, found himself the subject of national scrutiny. A New York Times profile examined his transformation from volatile provocateur to composed professional, chronicling suspensions, fines, and the infamous 1990 World Cup ejection that had painted him as American soccer's problematic genius. Against Guatemala, absorbing brutal fouls without retaliation, Wynalda had offered the strongest evidence yet of maturity. "Three years ago, everything was about myself," he told reporters. "I've learned how to contribute to a team and not be an individual."
The profile arrived with perfect timing. Trinidad and Tobago needed points desperately. Winless through three matches—a loss and a draw at home, where qualifying teams traditionally bank their points—the Caribbean side faced elimination before New Year's. They had never beaten the United States on American soil, but they possessed the talent to make Sunday uncomfortable: Dwight Yorke of Aston Villa, already with five Premier League goals this season; Jerren Nixon of FC Zurich; creative midfielder Russell Latapy orchestrating from Portugal's Boavista. Speed, directness, diagonal runs that could bypass midfield entirely.
"They desperately need points because they're running out of matches," Sampson acknowledged. "Since they didn't win either of their matches at home, they're going to have to win at least two away."
For the Americans, the mathematics was simpler but equally urgent. Three of their final four first-round qualifiers would be played on the road. Banking points at home wasn't optional—it was survival. The Guatemala match had delivered three points but also uncomfortable truths about defensive vulnerabilities. Sampson made his tactical adjustment: Eddie Pope would start. The 22-year-old North Carolina defender, who had missed the Guatemala match with the coach's permission to attend classes, would make his international debut against one of CONCACAF's most dangerous attacks.
The atmosphere at University of Richmond Stadium on November 10 provided a stark contrast to the blue and white sea that had engulfed RFK. Of the 19,312 in attendance—less than a thousand shy of capacity—the overwhelming majority wore American colors. Busloads of Trinidadian expatriates had traveled from Ontario and New York, trying to stay warm in 48-degree temperatures, but they were outnumbered. This time, the home team had home support.
What followed was the performance Sampson had demanded after the scare against Guatemala. The defensive adjustments held. Pope marked Nixon with authority beyond his years, handling the physical Swiss-based forward with composure. Alexi Lalas shadowed Yorke relentlessly, neutralizing the Premier League scorer. Thomas Dooley swept behind them, cleaning up anything that leaked through. In midfield, Claudio Reyna accepted unusual defensive responsibilities, tracking Latapy and limiting the Trinidadian captain's influence on possession.
The match remained scoreless into the second half, the Americans controlling the tempo but lacking the breakthrough. It arrived in the 52nd minute through the set-piece precision that had become Sampson's signature. Jeff Agoos delivered a corner from the right, but it was short. Pope attacked at the near post, only to see Trinidad defender Dexter Francis clear it. The ball ricocheted toward the sideline, seemingly out of danger.
Agoos had other ideas. The D.C. United defender, playing with the confidence of a league champion and the memory of being cut from the 1994 World Cup roster still burning, without breaking stride, volleyed a perfect cross back into traffic. Dooley, having recovered his position 10 yards from the goal, met it with the side of his head and redirected it into the far corner. Hayden Thomas, the Trinidadian goalkeeper, dove but did not keep it out.
"We trained the whole week on that set piece," Dooley said afterward. "I knew exactly where I had to be. It was an easy ball for me."
The goal opened the match. Trinidad pressed forward searching for an equalizer, but the American defense held firm. Nixon outmuscled Pope twice, once shooting wide from 10 yards, but the young defender recovered each time without panic. Kasey Keller, tested four times, produced his most important save with less than three minutes remaining when Latapy broke free down the middle. The goalkeeper charged far off his line to block the shot from outside the penalty area, preserving the clean sheet.
By then, the match was already decided. In the 84th minute, John Harkes found Wynalda with a simple pass in the attacking half. Two defenders closed in. Wynalda, fighting for balance, launched a 25-yard shot that bounced wickedly toward the goal. Thomas dove, but the ball skipped under his body and into the net. Wynalda's 27th international goal—his 9th in 11 appearances this calendar year—provided the insurance that had been missing against Guatemala.
The celebration was muted, professional. Wynalda raised his arms briefly and jogged back to midfield. "I've learned that the way to get the last word is to score a goal," he had said days earlier. He had just written another sentence.
The final whistle confirmed what the performance had demonstrated: the Americans had corrected their flaws in seven days. The defensive lapses that plagued the Guatemala match had been addressed through personnel and discipline. Pope's debut had been seamless, announcing the arrival of another piece in the defensive puzzle. Dooley and Lalas, who had been shaky against Guatemala, had become dominant. The transition from defense to attack had been fluid, precise.
"We did a good job of keeping the Trinidadians in front of us," Sampson said, "and didn't give them time to make decisions."
Six points from two matches. First place in Group 1, alone. The mathematics suddenly looked favorable—nine points should secure advancement to the hexagonal final round, and four matches remained. But Sampson refused to entertain comfort. "We can't afford to look at the standings yet," he warned. "We have earned the respect of the other CONCACAF nations, but we must continue to deserve that respect."
The respect was real. In two weeks, the Americans would have to earn it again in Port-of-Spain, where Trinidad and Tobago had never lost a qualifier. Two thousand miles south, in tropical heat and hostile territory, the home-and-away cycle would complete. Then December would bring two matches against Costa Rica—first away, then home—in a mini-series that would likely determine who advanced alongside whom.
Captain John Harkes, a veteran of qualifying disappointments, understood the fragility of the moment. "I remember the days we were elated with a tie," he said, recalling the qualifying run in 1989, which was the first time the United States qualified for a World Cup in 40 years. Progress was undeniable, but incomplete. Hank Steinbrecher, the U.S. Soccer Federation's executive director, put it plainly: "I think we've proved that we're a force in the region, but only if we make it to France can we really make that claim."
For now, two victories in seven days would suffice. Two clean sheets. Five goals scored. Zero conceded. The Americans had answered every question posed by the opening fortnight of qualifying. The next questions would be harder, asked in less friendly venues with more desperate opponents. But on this November afternoon in Richmond, playing with confidence and authority before their own supporters, the United States had justified its ranking as the second-best team in CONCACAF. France was still 13 months and countless obstacles away. First came Trinidad, then Costa Rica, then the grinding reality of hexagonal qualifying. The marathon continued, one match at a time.
Sunday, November 9, 2025
U-17s Sneak Past Tajikistan
A Sullivan Penalty in the Second Half Helped the U.S. to its Second Group Stage Victory
The U.S. Under-17 Men's National Team secured its place in the knockout rounds of the 2025 FIFA U-17 World Cup with a thrilling 2-1 comeback victory over Tajikistan in Doha, Qatar. The win, fueled by stellar performances from Nimfasha Berchimas and Cavan Sullivan, gave the Americans six points from two matches and guaranteed advancement to the Round of 32.
After falling behind in the third minute when Muhammad Nazriev capitalized on an intercepted pass, the U.S. struggled initially to break down Tajikistan's compact defensive setup. The equalizer arrived in the 30th minute when Sullivan delivered a pinpoint corner kick to the back post, where Berchimas rose to head home. The goal made history, as Berchimas became the only American to score in two editions of the U-17 World Cup, adding to his three goals from the 2023 tournament in Indonesia.
The decisive moment came in the 61st minute when Sullivan stepped up to take a penalty after Berchimas was fouled in the box. The 16-year-old Philadelphia Union homegrown midfielder displayed remarkable composure, executing a panenka, a chip straight down the middle as the goalkeeper dove left. The audacious finish marked Sullivan's second goal in as many matches at the tournament.
Head coach Gonzalo Segares made four lineup changes from the opening match, inserting Sullivan into midfield alongside Luca Moisa and Mateo Tsakiris. The Americans dominated possession, outshooting Tajikistan 19-2, and will face Czechia on Tuesday with top spot in Group I within reach. This marks the 11th time the U.S. has reached the U-17 World Cup knockout stage.
Balogun's Goal and Red Card
Striker Converted a Penalty Before a Bad Challenge Saw Him Sent Off
Folarin Balogun's turbulent performance against Lens encapsulated Monaco's disastrous evening at the Louis-II, where the U.S. international scored from the penalty spot before his reckless challenge right before halftime left his team decimated in a crushing 4-1 defeat.
The American striker initially provided hope when he converted a VAR-awarded penalty to level the match at 1-1 in the 37th minute, just days after netting his first Champions League goal. However, his evening unraveled spectacularly when he received a straight red card for a dangerous tackle, in which he stepped on Mamadou Sangaré's ankle in the 45th minute, epitomizing what the French media described as Monaco's "chronic indiscipline."
Playing with ten men proved catastrophic for the hosts. Sangaré punished Balogun's dismissal immediately, scoring before halftime to make it 3-1. Wesley Saïd added his second goal in the 60th minute, completing the rout as Monaco's defense collapsed under Lens's clinical transitions.
The loss dropped Monaco to a concerning position, having collected just two points from their last three matches—a worrying trend for a team already depleted by injuries to Paul Pogba and Vanderson, among others. The defeat sent Lens surging to the Ligue 1 summit alongside Marseille on 25 points, highlighting the gulf in composure between the two sides.
For Balogun, the timing couldn't be worse. Named to the U.S. roster for the upcoming November friendlies against Paraguay and Uruguay just days before, he now faces questions about his temperament heading into crucial international fixtures. While his penalty showed his goal-scoring instincts remain sharp, the red card demonstrated a lack of discipline, though the challenge seemed innocuous in the run of play.
Monaco coach Sébastien Pocognoli faces an attitude crisis that transcends personnel issues. At the same time, Balogun must channel his evident quality more responsibly as the Americans prepare for their first matches since his recent call-up to the national team.
Burnaby Dreams
On This Day in 1997, The Americans Finally Break Through and Clinch Their Spot in the World Cup
Seven days had passed since the golden point in Mexico City, seven days of ice baths and tape jobs, seven days of watching the World Cup shimmer just beyond reach like a mirage that refused to materialize. Now came the reckoning in a place nobody expected to matter: a cramped 8,000-seat stadium outside Vancouver, where Canada waited with nothing to lose and everything to ruin.
The mathematics were absurdly favorable. A victory would almost certainly secure France '98—especially if El Salvador lost or drew with Jamaica, if Costa Rica failed to upset Mexico. The United States regained control of its destiny for the first time in months. But destiny, the Americans had learned, was a fickle companion. "To me, the World Cup is today, not next June," Steve Sampson told his players, trying to conjure urgency from comfort. "That should be enough to motivate the team."
It should have been. But this was the paradox that had stalked the Americans all year: desperation made them dangerous; expectation made them listless. Shove them into a corner at Estadio Azteca and they would bleed for the final 58 minutes with 10 men. Hand them a winnable match against Jamaica in Washington, and they would sleepwalk into a draw that nearly cost Sampson his job. Alan Rothenberg, president of U.S. Soccer, had made his warning clear after that debacle: "I don't want to back into this. I want to win it." The subtext was sharper: Win decisively, or start packing.
The roster remained depleted. Jeff Agoos sat suspended after his red card in Mexico. John Harkes—the team's captain and emotional anchor—also watched from the stands, another victim of accumulated yellow cards. Tab Ramos's knee remained in surgical recovery. Kasey Keller's dislocated thumb kept him stateside. The Americans would field a lineup tilted aggressively forward—Preki Radosavljevic on the right wing, Eric Wynalda shifted to left midfield despite being the national team's all-time leading scorer, Joe-Max Moore and Roy Wegerle paired up front. It was a formation that signaled intent but also risk.
Canada, sitting last in the six-team group with a 1-3-4 (WDL) record, had nothing but pride and the chance to play spoiler. Several of their top players remained in Europe with club teams, unwilling to return for a qualifying match that was already decided. But Canada remembered the 3-0 humiliation the Americans had inflicted on them in March. "They're always anxious to prove that Canadian players are superior to the U.S.," Sampson said. "We're cognizant of that."
On Friday, instead of flying ninety minutes from their training camp in Portland, Sampson ordered the team onto a bus for a seven-hour slog to Vancouver. The tactic seemed hokey—building camaraderie through shared misery—but it worked. Players held hands in circles before practice. They adopted word-of-the-day motivational techniques. They discussed the differences between blue-collar teamwork and white-collar individualism. When they arrived at tiny Swangard Stadium on Sunday, November 9, under a perfect autumn sky in British Columbia, 8,420 fans packed into bleachers that felt more like a high school field than a World Cup crucible. Roughly 2,000 Americans had made the trip, their flags and chants a reminder that history was waiting.
The match began at 2:05 p.m. Pacific time. In Mexico City, Costa Rica and Mexico kicked off minutes earlier. In San Salvador, the Jamaica-El Salvador match was already underway. Assistant coach Clive Charles stood on the sideline with a phone pressed to his ear, relaying updates from the American embassy. "We figured if we can talk to the space shuttle," Sampson said later, grinning, "we ought to be able to talk to Vancouver."
It took the Americans five minutes to seize control. Claudio Reyna, returned from suspension, surged into Canada's half alongside Moore and Wegerle. Moore nodded the ball into open space on the left wing. Wegerle sprinted onto it, his surgically repaired knees somehow still capable of explosive bursts. Canadian goalkeeper Paul Dolan had no choice but to charge forward. Wegerle stayed calm. Instead of shooting, he slid a precise centering pass toward the penalty spot, where Reyna had continued his run. The midfielder settled the ball, spun away from his marker, and smacked a seven-yard shot into the open net.
Then the match calcified. After the early goal, the United States retreated into caution. Canada pressed forward, emboldened by having nothing to lose. Alex Bunbury, a slick forward from Portugal's Liga, became a constant threat. In the 31st minute, Mark Watson rose for a header that sailed inches wide. Eight minutes later, Carlo Corazzin met a cross with his head and just missed. Just before halftime, Brad Friedel—starting again in goal—made a reflex save on Martin Nash's rocket from 20 yards, swatting it away with his left hand.
The second half became an exercise in anxiety management. The Americans controlled possession but created little of note. Wegerle worked as a target forward, holding the ball under pressure and distributing cleverly, but the Americans seemed paralyzed by their one-goal lead. Sampson paced the technical area, barking instructions. Rothenberg watched from the stands. Friedel commanded his penalty area without serious danger, but the margin remained desperately thin. One mistake. One Canadian set piece. One moment of complacency could bring everything crashing down.
Then, in the 80th minute, word arrived from San Salvador. Assistant coach Thomas Rongen, on site in El Salvador, relayed the score to press officer Jim Froslid in the bleachers. Froslid radioed down to Charles on the bench, who then informed the substitutes. The news spread across the field in seconds: Jamaica and El Salvador had drawn 2-2. If the score here held, the United States would qualify for the World Cup in France.
One minute later, Reyna collected the ball near midfield after a U.S. restart. He surveyed the field and lofted a long diagonal pass toward Canada's penalty area. Wegerle had already begun his run—a looping sprint toward the goal that left him completely unmarked. Dolan hesitated, caught between coming out and staying home. Wegerle didn't hesitate. He met the ball at full stride and buried it in the right corner of the net.
The sideline erupted. Players on the bench leaped into each other's arms. In the stands, American supporters howled. Wegerle turned toward his teammates, arms raised, a grin splitting his face. Eight knee surgeries. Two years in the international wilderness. And now this—a goal that sealed the World Cup. There were still nine minutes remaining, but the outcome was settled. In the 90th minute, Wegerle added another, a clinical finish in the dying seconds that made the scoreline emphatic. The final whistle brought chaos. Players collapsed onto the grass. Sampson and Rothenberg embraced on the sideline. Roughly 2,000 American fans chanted and waved flags. The United States had qualified for France—the 23rd nation to punch its ticket, the first American team to reach three consecutive World Cups since the tournament began in 1930.
"I'm getting my bags packed," Reyna told reporters afterward, still catching his breath. "It was tough for us. We were a favorite to get to France, but we had to fight through two hard years of qualifying. It's not as easy as people think." Wegerle, who had set up the opener and scored twice, seemed almost stunned by his own resurrection. "Once we heard the El Salvador score, we wanted to get our game over with," he said. "It was a long few minutes."
For Sampson, the victory carried professional and personal weight. Rothenberg would not guarantee his job even after the result, offering only that Sampson "ought to feel a lot more secure than when we left RFK a few weeks ago." The coach had been hired reluctantly in 1995 as an interim replacement for Bora Milutinovic, his international inexperience making him a placeholder until a more suitable candidate came along. But he had defeated Nigeria, Chile, Argentina, and Mexico. He had survived player strikes and the birth of Major League Soccer. He had navigated the Americans through a maddening qualifier where they played their worst as favorites and their best with backs against the wall.
The Americans finished their qualifying campaign the following week at Foxboro Stadium, where 53,193 fans braved a wind chill of 15 degrees to watch the United States dismantle El Salvador 4-2. Brian McBride—a young forward who had missed most of the MLS season with ankle problems—scored twice, staking his claim for a roster spot in France. Sampson rested 10 players carrying yellow cards, ensuring none would be suspended for the World Cup opener. The victory was the Americans' most prolific offensive performance in a World Cup qualifier since a 5-1 demolition of Jamaica in 1988.
The final standings told the story of a team that had learned to survive: 4-5-1 (WDL) in the HEX, second place behind Mexico, 11 points and a berth in France. The path to France had been a tightrope stretched over an abyss. The Americans had refused to fall. Now the tightrope was gone, replaced by something solid beneath their feet. In seven months, they would arrive in France—blue-collar, battle-tested, and ready to prove that the impossible had only been the beginning.
Friday, November 7, 2025
Five USMNT Players to Feature in MLS Playoff Game
Columbus Travels to Cincinnati in Do-or-Die Playoff Match
FC Cincinnati will host the Columbus Crew on Saturday in a winner-take-all Game 3 of their Round One MLS Cup Playoffs series, with five U.S. Men's National Team players set to feature in the high-stakes Hell is Real rivalry showdown at TQL Stadium.
The match carries significant implications beyond the playoff series, as several USMNT players will be competing for spots on Mauricio Pochettino's roster ahead of November's international friendlies. FC Cincinnati defender Miles Robinson and goalkeeper Roman Celentano will face off against Columbus Crew's Max Arfsten, Patrick Schulte and Sean Zawadzki in what promises to be an intense atmosphere.
The series has been dramatic from the start. Cincinnati won Game 1 at home 1-0, but Columbus responded emphatically with a 4-0 rout at Lower.com Field last Sunday, with Arfsten scoring once and providing an assist. However, that lopsided scoreline largely resulted from FC Cincinnati's Yuya Kubo receiving a straight red card in the 38th minute, forcing the visitors to play down a man for over an hour.
The matchup carries historical weight for Cincinnati supporters, who still remember the heartbreaking 2023 Eastern Conference Final when Columbus rallied from a 2-0 halftime deficit to win 3-2 in extra time at TQL Stadium. Head coach Pat Noonan acknowledged that difficult memory but emphasized his team's growth since then.
Cincinnati earned the No. 2 seed in the Eastern Conference with a league-leading defense and 18 one-goal victories this season, giving them home-field advantage for this decisive match. For the USMNT players involved, strong performances could bolster their World Cup aspirations ahead of 2026.
Balogun and Pepi Score in the Champions League
American Strikers Had a Good Day in Europe's Top Competition
Two U.S. men's national team strikers made their mark in Champions League action this midweek, with both Ricardo Pepi and Folarin Balogun finding the back of the net for their respective clubs.
Balogun opened the scoring for AS Monaco in their 1-0 victory over Norwegian side Bodo/Glimt. Just before halftime, the American forward beat the defense and fired a powerful shot from a tight angle into the top corner, securing Monaco's first win of the league phase. This goal marked Balogun's first-ever Champions League strike and continued his recent run of form, having scored four times in his last eight matches across all competitions. The goal was particularly significant for the striker, who has struggled with consistency this season, moving in and out of lineups for both club and country.
Meanwhile, Pepi came off the bench to rescue a crucial point for PSV Eindhoven against Olympiakos. Deep into stoppage time with his team trailing, the substitute stepped up to convert a loose ball after a free kick and salvage a 1-1 draw for the Dutch side. The late equalizer showcased Pepi's continued strong form, as he has netted three goals in his last four appearances across all competitions.
Both strikers are competing for roster spots ahead of the 2026 World Cup under coach Mauricio Pochettino. While Balogun appears to be the frontrunner for the starting striker position after impressive performances in recent international windows, Pepi continues building his case with consistent scoring despite limited minutes following knee surgery.
Lalas Headers Provide Salvation
On This Day in 1993, After a String of Defeats, Defender's Set-Piece Mastery Delivers a Victory the Americans Desperately Needed
The autumn of 1993 had stripped away any remaining romanticism about World Cup preparation. Norway's fluke goal at Ulleval Stadium on September 8 had demonstrated how quickly international matches turn on single moments of chaos. The subsequent draw with Mexico at RFK on October 13 had provided redemption for July's humiliation, but also exposed persistent finishing problems—Cobi Jones hitting the crossbar, Earnie Stewart denied by Jorge Campos from point-blank range, opportunities squandered with maddening regularity. Then came Ukraine, twice, with different lessons embedded in each defeat. The first loss on October 16 revealed what happened when Bora Milutinovic experimented too broadly, shuffling lineups until defensive cohesion dissolved. The second, on October 23, showed the Americans could dominate possession, manufacture chances, and still leave the field empty-handed. Alexi Lalas had rushed forward repeatedly, nearly scoring three times, yet Ukraine's single converted opportunity proved sufficient.
By November, the mathematics were brutal: seven wins, 12 losses and 11 draws across 30 matches during the year. More damning than the record was the pattern—the United States could control matches, create chances and find themselves staring at shutout defeats. Meanwhile, the injury list read like a World Cup nightmare. Fernando Clavijo and Cle Kooiman were recovering from knee surgeries. Paul Caligiuri and Marcelo Balboa were sidelined. Peter Vermes was facing two months out with a herniated disc and fractured vertebrae. The roster that would face Jamaica represented necessity as much as strategy.
The match at Fullerton's Titan Stadium on November 7 carried weight beyond another exhibition. With four matches remaining in 1993, this represented one of the final opportunities to solve the finishing crisis before rosters hardened into World Cup reality. Jamaica, using the match as preparation for Caribbean championships, arrived with no illusions—they packed their defense deep, conceding possession, waiting for American frustration to create counterattacking space.
For thirty-two minutes, the familiar script played out. The Americans controlled the ball, probed the Jamaican defense, and found no breakthrough. Then Hugo Perez lined up a corner kick, and the team executed what Lalas later called "a set play we do like 8,000 times a week in practice."
The targeting was deliberate. At 6-foot-3, Lalas possessed the aerial presence that transformed corner kicks from hopeful crosses into genuine scoring threats. His timing, honed through European training principles, separated him from defenders who merely jumped high—he understood when to accelerate, where space would appear, how to attack the ball rather than wait for it. Perez's delivery found him perfectly, and Lalas redirected it past Warren Barrett.
"This is my fantasy camp," Lalas explained afterward. "Most of the time I have to lay back and let the guys up front do the work." The goal was his fourth of the year, all headers off corner kicks. The consistency revealed both systematic effectiveness and troubling limitations. Set pieces had become the American safety net, the reliable method for breaking down organized defenses. But World Cup opponents would study these patterns, adjust their defensive positioning, deny the easy solutions.
The second half demonstrated both progress and persistent problems. Dante Washington, playing just his third match of the year while recovering from a groin injury, got free repeatedly against Jamaica's quick defense. His pace created separation, but his finishing portrayed rust. Three genuine chances came and went. Dominic Kinnear found him with a floating pass that should have produced a second goal—instead, Washington's shot sailed wide. "I'm trying to play as loosely as I can," Washington acknowledged. "I'm here to score. I'm trying. I came so close, yet so far."
The final statistics told the story Milutinovic both celebrated and feared: nine corner kicks to two, complete territorial dominance, yet only a single goal. Tony Meola recorded his sixth shutout of the year, but never faced serious pressure. The Americans had created the chances that win World Cup matches—they simply hadn't finished them. "We're making good progress," Milutinovic insisted. "Our team is so young... If you don't score a second goal, you tend to get settled."
The coach's measured optimism masked deeper concerns. Bill Nuttall, the general manager, had already acknowledged that Milutinovic's long-stated desire to have European-based players in camp for three months before the World Cup was not realistic. Roy Wegerle, John Harkes, Kasey Keller, John Doyle, Chad Deering, Eric Wynalda, Tad Ramos and Earnie Stewart—all remained with their European clubs, training at levels American facilities couldn't match, developing chemistry in matches that mattered more than friendlies.
The victory improved the Americans to 8-11-11 (WDL), but the path forward remained uncertain. The injury crisis had forced improvisation when stability was needed. The finishing problems persisted despite tactical improvements. The European-based players who might solve both issues remained unavailable until their club seasons concluded.
Three matches remained in 1993—the Cayman Islands next, then two more opportunities to refine the formula before the calendar turned toward World Cup reality. Standing in Fullerton, watching Lalas celebrate another header off another corner kick, the Americans understood their peculiar position. They had discovered reliable methods for creating chances and preventing goals. They had integrated European training principles with domestic determination. They had built the foundation for World Cup competitiveness.
What they hadn't yet discovered was how to consistently finish the opportunities their system created. That remained the essential question as 1993 wound down—whether set-piece reliability could carry them through a World Cup, or whether they needed to solve the deeper finishing crisis. The answer would determine whether the United States merely participated in their home World Cup or actually competed for something meaningful. For now, in California's autumn air, they celebrated the win and prepared for the work that remained.
Thursday, November 6, 2025
Richards and McKennie Miss Out
Duo Did Not Make November Roster, Manager Allotting Them to Stay at Their Clubs
The absence of Juventus midfielder Weston McKennie from the U.S. Men's National Team's November roster raised eyebrows, as the 26-year-old is healthy and has started recent matches for his club, including a Champions League clash with Sporting CP. However, head coach Mauricio Pochettino explained that McKennie's omission was strategic rather than performance-based.
With Juventus having recently appointed new manager Luciano Spalletti following Igor Tudor's dismissal, Pochettino felt McKennie would benefit more from staying in Turin to solidify his position under the new coach. "It's important for Weston to be there and try to convince the [new] coaches," Pochettino said. "I think it's more important than maybe being with us because we already know what he can provide the team."
The situation with Crystal Palace defender Chris Richards proved more contentious. While Richards was left off due to a lingering calf issue, Palace manager Oliver Glasner publicly criticized Pochettino's handling of the player during October's friendlies, claiming the U.S. played Richards for the full 90 minutes in both matches despite his struggles with the injury.
"My only complaint is the U.S. team didn't talk to us because Chris was struggling with his calf for many weeks," Glasner stated, adding that the matches were "just friendlies."
Pochettino pushed back forcefully against these accusations, expressing disappointment with Glasner's comments and emphasized that the medical staff maintains constant contact with clubs and that player welfare is always the priority. He also took issue with the characterization of these matches as mere friendlies, stating: "We are not playing friendly games. We are playing games that are going to prepare us for our journey to the World Cup."


