O SPORTING CP é sem dúvidas um clube eclético. Um dos mais ecléticos do Mundo. Agora, com esta parceria mediática na Índia por que não aproveitar e instaurar mais uma modalidade no nosso já enorme clube? Talvez até pudesse haver intercâmbio de formadores e era mais um filão de marketing que podia ser explorado visto que o grande poder económico indiano está mais ligado ao críquete. Se vissem que nós revelamos abertura à principal modalidade deles, os indianos talvez até aderissem ainda melhor à nossa principal que é o futebol e o nosso nome seria ainda mais bem visto por lá.
Isto em Portugal, é jogado por quantas equipas? :think:
Tal como o SPORTING CP se propõe a desenvolver e promover o Futebol na Índia também podia ser o pioneiro e impulsionador do Críqute cá. Fazer marketing é isso mesmo. Penso que seria fácil arranjar patrocinadores na Índia para mais parcerias mediáticas.
Jogávamos sozinhos ?
Mais um bocado e somos Sporting Clube da Índia :naughty:
Já agora, agradecia que pudesses responder à minha questão… Quantas equipas de críquete temos em Portugal?
Não vejo grande interesse, mas existe campeonato em Portugal, portanto não iriamos jogar sozinhos.
Site da federação portuguesa: http://www.cricketportugal.com/
Última noticia de: Sábado, 14 Maio 2011 10:46
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Não é a questão de jogarmos sozinhos… Para mim não é, só que isso de ter visibilidade por termos críquete é algo surreal a meu ver. Como disseram no tópico do jogador indiano, o Sporting tem que ser conhecido pelos seus feitos, e não por jogadores ou modalidades que se implementam só para termos parcerias. Mas isto é apenas uma opinião, talvez a ideia nem seja má. :inde:
Meh…:inde:
O cricket é jogo para 3 dias. Desconfio que pegasse por cá.
Concordo contigo… alias a unica modalidade além do futebol que em Portugal pode dar notoriedade e visibilidade internacional é o futsal…
Em tudo o resto ou somos um país demasiado fraco para que internacionalmente liguem para o que aqui se passa ou então, somos fortes em modalidades de importancia apenas numa meia duzia de países (caso do hoquei em patins).
Em suma, procurar visibilidade internacional via modalidades alternativas é pura perda de tempo e dinheiro.
Podíamos sempre abrir uma equipa lá. 
Aos domingos costumam existir uns indianos que vão jogar críquete para os terrenos do antigo Estádio José Alvalade.
Aproveitem que já têm equipa formada :mrgreen:
Já vi de onde vem a ideia.
Olhando para os nomes dos participantes no site da federação, calculo que o patrocínio seja da Sacoor Brothers.
Contratava-se o Brian Lara para vir ensinar os meninos.
Fica aqui um registo do melhor jogador de todos os tempos
Donald Bradman
[youtube=650,535]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p-3wFuc60KE[/youtube]
Sydney, 1926, this is the story of a man
Just a kid in from the sticks, just a kid with a plan
St George took a gamble, played him in first grade
Pretty soon that young man showed them how to flash the blade
And at the age of nineteen he was playing for the State
From Adelaide to Brisbane the runs did not abate
He hit 'em hard, he hit 'em straight
He was more than just a batsman
He was something like a tide
He was more than just one man
He could take on any side
They always came for Bradman 'cause fortune used to hide in the palm of his hand
A team came out from England
Wally Hammond wore his felt hat like a chief
All through the summer of '28, '29 they gave the greencaps no relief
Some reputations came to grief
They say the darkest hour is right before the dawn
And in the hour of greatest slaughter the great avenger is being born
But who then could have seen the shape of things to come
In Bradman’s first test he went for eighteen and for one
They dropped him like a gun
Now big Maurice Tate was the trickiest of them all
And a man with a wisecracking habit
But there’s one crack that won’t stop ringing in his ears
“Hey Whitey, that’s my rabbit”
Bradman never forgot it
He was more than just a batsman
He was something like a tide
He was more than just one man
He could take on any side
They always came for Bradman 'cause fortune used to hide in the palm of his hand
England 1930 and the seed burst into flower
All of Jackson’s grace failed him, it was Bradman was the power
He murdered them in Yorkshire,he danced for them in Kent
He laughed at them in Leicestershire, Leeds was an event
Three hundred runs he took and rewrote all the books
That really knocked those gents
The critics could not comprehend hsi nonchalant phenomenon
“Why this man is a machine,” they said. “Even his friends say he isn’t human”
Even friends have to cut something
He was more than just a batsman
He was something like a tide
He was more than just one man
He could take on any side
They always came for Bradman 'cause fortune used to hide in the palm of his hand
Summer 1932 and Captain Douglas had a plan
When Larwood bowled to Bradman it was more than man to man
And staid Adelaide nearly boiled over as rage ruled over sense
When Oldfield hit the ground they nearly jumped the fence
Now Bill Woodill was as fine a man as ever went to wicket
And the bruises on his body that day showed that he could stick it
But to this day he’s still quoted and only he could wear it
“There’s two teams out there today and only one of them’s playing cricket.”
He was longer than a memory, bigger than a town
He feet they used to sparkle and he always kept them on the ground
Fathers took their sons who never lost the sound of the roar of the grandstand
Now shadows they grow longer and there’s so mush more yet to be told
But we’re not getting any younger, so let the part tell the whole
Now the players all wear colours, the circus is in town
I can no longer go down there, down to that sacred ground
He was more than just a batsman
He was something like a tide
He was more than just one man
He could take on any side
They always came for Bradman 'cause fortune used to hide in the palm of his hand
[gmod]Também não houve qualquer indicação de que o Sporting se pudesse iniciar nesta, pois? E como é o maior o gozo que o interesse… tópico bloqueado.[/gmod]