Ashes 2021-22 – Labuschagne, listen to the lessons of championship to tame England in their own circumstances

Rumor has it that in the 2021 county championship season, Marnus Labuchagni and Travis Head were among the Australian pros overseas in a WhatsApp group called “Stevo’s gonna get ya”. The group was named in honor of Darren Stevens, the big old man of Kent and sure enough he did it over and over, the ageless wobbly who caused both men to grieve en route to drawing 39 wickets at 18.58 at the age of 45.
Twice in the span of a month, Labuchagne fell to Stevens in identical fashion: lbw for 11 on Cardiff Greentop in April on the eve of his birthday to boot, and lbw for 11 in a rain-shattered rematch at Canterbury in May. Between periods, Head was thrown for 20 in a singles match at Hove.
Olly Robinson played in that last game as well, fumbling through the impressive numbers of 18-4-29-3 as Kent rolled for 145 in the first innings; So does Zach Crowley, whose criticism of the county’s stadiums made headlines on the eve of this test. Whatever ups and downs appeared at Sussex that week, he passed most of them making 85 of 144 in Kent’s second innings.
And so, too, in an unusual second hour attack in Hobart by Labouchagne and Head, they snatched the lead from the England rampant in the Ashes circumstances that may have been directly motivated by the kind of second division struggle that gets such a struggle. Bad rap nowadays.
For the first hour of this competition, which was delayed by a bout of cold, polar-source rain that might have been hovering over Old Trafford in 1997 or Trent Bridge in 2015, it was as if the ash of 2023 had hit the test very soon. It cannot be removed further from the kind of sunny moon view that England has always been directed to in Perth, the original venue for this competition. This deck was already underwater two weeks ago – new road, eat your heart out.

Shane Warren hardly succumbs to Robinson’s lack of speed throughout the streak, but when the ball offers 1.2 degrees of touch movement – nearly twice as much as on any other surface all summer – good areas are all that really matters, as Stevo will see the last decade extended amply. .

And it was proved, when Robinson swung to the crease with his faltering delivery point in the cloud, dropping the ball exactly the entire length—he closed his eyes and stopped it, as Matthew Hoggard used to say of his most productive bouts, when the ball in a thread and the ways he honed over the course of so many Seasons are rising to the surface.

At the other extreme, the fight between Stewart Broad and David Warner is rejoined – the version of the fight that Broad unequivocally won with seven expulsions in the 2019 series, and which England chose not to join at the start of the series in Jabba.

What if abounded when Warner was pinned to the longest duck of his career–tortured more than ever by a Brood streak around the wicket but finally Robinson’s angle stumbled across his arches to depart for his fifth ashes, his first on home ground. Then, Stephen Smith only managed two passes before his draw door broke late on a lifter outside the stem, as ruthless as Mike Atherton surrendered again to a half-width pat-wide Glenn McGrath move.

And in between, Robinson should have made three ducks for three bosses in Australia, only for Crowley to slip into a slip to add to Labuschagne’s burgeoning tally of delays in the series.

In this way, it was as if Labuchigne and Head had chosen to possess all those insults in English conditions, and return them directly to their suddenly emboldened opponents. Labuschagne in particular played unusual turns – and although it ended in an unusual fashion, circling legs and floor in the same motion with a wide straight ball – the punches he delivered in his 53-ball stay were decisive and initiative.

In particular, he rose to the man who had caused him more inconvenience than anyone else in his test career. “I’m ready for you, Woody,” LaPuchagne is heard saying through the trunk mic, as Mark Wood enters the offensive for the final before drinks.

In terms of matches, Wood was the man for the time being, having claimed Lapuchagne’s share three times in several recent rounds; But as far as the circumstances, his zigzagging pace slid too greasyly from deck to middle of the bat who was eagerly flipping. Labuschagne Wood greeted with a superb fifth-ball shot off the pads, then he and the boss combined with an arc of bounds to take 11 out of the second, and suddenly the mood changed.

A penny thought to James Anderson as he sat in the dressing room, filling out a crossword puzzle. He’s spent 15 years cruising around Australia, stealing his pats through discipline, hard toil and the ability to draw on even the most partial help on a soul-wilding set of decks.

Now he was sitting outside a contest that couldn’t be more special to his methods. You might have assumed that Chris Woks would be a useful substitute – his 94 wickets came in 25 home tests with an average of 22.63 better than even Broad and Anderson. But Woakes’ first ball was a tense hemisphere, duly battered, as if his toothless performances at the sharp end of the streak had drained him of any remaining belief.

Thus Australia recovered from 12 for 3 after ten sums to 85 for 4 after 24 – the position of power by series standards was hardly ever gone, but more than a toe in the kind of conditions that England, with the experience of such friendly bowler fights, was You should really have the weapons to drive from the first ball to the end.

And the fact that Labuschagne and Head were able to claim a share of the morning’s honors suggests that a WhatsApp group may have had more value than just exchanging banter.

Andrew Miller is an editor at ESPNcricinfo in the UK. Tweet embed

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