Şampiyon rekor kıracak!

[leylak]

Turkcell Süper Lig, tarihinde "En az puanlı şampiyon"unu çıkarmaya hazırlanıyor.

Turkcell Süper Lig 2008-2009 sezonunda 23. haftaya girilirken, averajla liderlik koltuğunda oturan Sivasspor, şu ana kadar topladığı 45 puanla, Süper Lig tarihinin 'En Kötü 2. Lideri' konumunda bulunuyor.
Türkiye 1. Futbol Ligi'nin Süper Lig adını aldığı dönemden bu yana geçen 7 sezonun 22 haftalık dönemlerine bakıldığında Sivasspor, topladığı 45 puanla sadece 2006-2007 sezonunun 22 haftalık bölümünde 44 puan toplayarak liderlik koltuğunda oturan Fenerbahçe'yi geçebildi. Süper Lig tarihinde 2006-2007 sezonu dışında hiçbir sezonda 22 haftalık bölüm sonunda lider durumda bulunan takımların puanı 50'nin altına düşmedi. Bu bölümü 3 kez lider geçen Fenerbahçe'yi, 2'şer defa ile Galatasaray ve Beşiktaş takip
etti. Bu sezon lider durumda bulunan Sivasspor ise ilk defa 22 hafta sonunda liderliği elinde bulundurmuş oldu.
ŞAMPİYONUN MAKSİMUM PUANI 81

Turkcell Süper Lig'de sezon sonuna 12 hafta kalırken, averajla zirveyi paylaşan takımlardan Sivasspor veya Trabzonspor, kalan maçlarının tamamını kazansa bile şampiyon olacak takım maksimum 81 puana ulaşabilecek. Ancak ligin kalan bölümlerinde zirveyi oynayan takımların birbirleriyle yapacağı karşılaşmalarda yaşanacak muhtemel puan kayıplarına göre şampiyon, çok daha düşük bir puanla belli olacak.
2008-2009 sezonu liderinin, 22 haftalık süreçte topladığı puanla geçebildiği tek sezon olan 2006-2007 sezonunda Fenerbahçe, 34 haftalık süreç sonunda topladığı 70 puanla, 3 puanlık sistemde 34 maç oynanan Türkiye Ligi sezonlarının 'En az puanla şampiyon olan takımı' unvanını da elde etmişti.
2008-2009 sezonunda şampiyonluk kupasını havaya kaldıracak takım da Sarı-lacivertli ekibin bu tarihi rekorunu kırabilecek en büyük aday gibi gözüküyor!
Türkiye 1. Futbol Ligi'nin Süper Lig adını aldığı dönemden bu yana ilk 22 hafta sonunda lider olan takımların topladığı puan ve sezon sonunda şampiyon olan takımın kaç puan topladığı ise şöyle:


2001-2002 Galatasaray 22 maçta 52 puan (Galatasaray 78 puanla şampiyon)
2002-2003 Beşiktaş 22 maçta 53 puan (Beşiktaş 85 puanla şampiyon)
2003-2004 Beşiktaş 22 maçta 51 puan (Fenerbahçe 76 puanla şampiyon)
2004-2005 Fenerbahçe 22 maçta 56 puan (Fenerbahçe 80 puanla şampiyon)
2005-2006 Fenerbahçe 22 maçta 55 puan (Galatasaray 83 puanla şampiyon)
2006-2007 Fenerbahçe 22 maçta 44 puan (Fenerbahçe 70 puanla şampiyon)
2007-2008 Galatasaray 22 maçta 51 puan (Galatasaray 79 puanla şampiyon)
2008-2009 Sivasspor 22 maçta 45 puan (?)

 

[AliA]

70in üstünde olmaz sanırsam.

 

[Frespo]

Sivası pembe yapma gözünü seviyim.

 

[leylak]

Sivası pembe yapma gözünü seviyim.

dogruyu söylemek gerekirse bilerek yaptim
misafir umdunu degil bulduyla yetinirmis kusura bakma artik...

 

[hta1905]

2001-2002 Galatasaray 22 maçta 52 puan (Galatasaray 78 puanla şampiyon)
2002-2003 Beşiktaş 22 maçta 53 puan (Beşiktaş 85 puanla şampiyon)
2003-2004 Beşiktaş 22 maçta 51 puan (Fenerbahçe 76 puanla şampiyon)
2004-2005 Fenerbahçe 22 maçta 56 puan (Fenerbahçe 80 puanla şampiyon)
2005-2006 Fenerbahçe 22 maçta 55 puan (Galatasaray 83 puanla şampiyon)
2006-2007 Fenerbahçe 22 maçta 44 puan (Fenerbahçe 70 puanla şampiyon)
2007-2008 Galatasaray 22 maçta 51 puan (Galatasaray 79 puanla şampiyon)
2008-2009 Sivasspor 22 maçta 45 puan (?)

? olan yere şunu yazmalıydınız : (Galatasaray 76 puan --> İnşallah )

 

[antilove]

? olan yere şunu yazmalıydınız : (Galatasaray 76 puan --> İnşallah )

inşallah inşallah

 

[BuzzKnight]

Bu sezon büyük bir ihtimalle Trabzon şampiyon.

 

[leylak]

Bump up then lurkCHAPTER XI 　　Silence ensued. The countess looked at her callers, smiling affably, but not concealing the fact that she would not be distressed if they now rose and took their leave. The visitor's daughter was already smoothing down her dress with an inquiring look at her mother, when suddenly from the next room were heard the footsteps of boys and ***** running to the door and the noise of a chair falling over, and a girl of thirteen, hiding something in the folds of her short muslin frock, darted in and stopped short in the middle of the room. It was evident that she had not intended her flight to bring her so far. Behind her in the doorway appeared a student with a crimson coat collar, an officer of the Guards, a girl of fifteen, and a plump rosy-faced boy in a short jacket.　　The count jumped up and, swaying from side to side, spread his arms wide and threw them round the little girl who had run in.　　"Ah, here she is!" he exclaimed laughing. "My pet, whose name day it is. My dear pet!"　　"Ma chere, there is a time for everything," said the countess with feigned severity. "You spoil her, Ilya," she added, turning to her husband.　　"How do you do, my dear? I wish you many happy returns of your name day," said the visitor. "What a charming child," she added, addressing the mother.　　This black-eyed, wide-mouthed girl, not ****** but full of life- with childish bare shoulders which after her run heaved and shook her bodice, with black curls tossed backward, thin bare arms, little legs in lace-frilled drawers, and feet in low slippers- was just at that charming age when a girl is no longer a child, though the child is not yet a young woman. Escaping from her father she ran to hide her flushed face in the lace of her mother's mantilla- not paying the least attention to her severe remark- and began to laugh. She laughed, and in fragmentary sentences tried to explain about a doll which she produced from the folds of her frock.　　"Do you see?... My doll... Mimi... You see..." was all Natasha managed to utter (to her everything seemed funny). She leaned against her mother and burst into such a loud, ringing fit of laughter that even the prim visitor could not help joining in.　　"Now then, go away and take your monstrosity with you," said the mother, pushing away her daughter with pretended sternness, and turning to the visitor she added: "She is my youngest girl."　　Natasha, raising her face for a moment from her mother's mantilla, glanced up at her through tears of laughter, and again hid her face.　　The visitor, compelled to look on at this family scene, thought it necessary to take some part in it.　　"Tell me, my dear," said she to Natasha, "is Mimi a relation of yours? A daughter, I suppose?"　　Natasha did not like the visitor's tone of condescension to childish things. She did not reply, but looked at her seriously.　　Meanwhile the younger generation: Boris, the officer, Anna Mikhaylovna's son; Nicholas, the undergraduate, the count's eldest son; Sonya, the count's fifteen-year-old niece, and little Petya, his youngest boy, had all settled down in the drawing room and were obviously trying to restrain within the bounds of decorum the excitement and mirth that shone in all their faces. Evidently in the back rooms, from which they had dashed out so impetuously, the conversation had been more amusing than the drawing-room talk of society scandals, the weather, and Countess Apraksina. Now and then they glanced at one another, hardly able to suppress their laughter.　　The two young men, the student and the officer, friends from childhood, were of the same age and both handsome fellows, though not alike. Boris was tall and fair, and his calm and handsome face had regular, delicate features. Nicholas was short with curly hair and an open expression. Dark hairs were already showing on his upper lip, and his whole face expressed impetuosity and enthusiasm. Nicholas blushed when he entered the drawing room. He evidently tried to **** something to say, but failed. Boris on the contrary at once found his footing, and related quietly and humorously how he had know that doll Mimi when she was still quite a young lady, before her nose was broken; how she had aged during the five years he had known her, and how her head had cracked right across the skull. Having said this he glanced at Natasha. She turned away from him and glanced at her younger brother, who was screwing up his eyes and shaking with suppressed laughter, and unable to control herself any longer, she jumped up and rushed from the room as fast as her nimble little feet would carry her. Boris did not laugh.　　"You were meaning to go out, weren't you, Mamma? Do you want the carriage?" he asked his mother with a smile.　　"Yes, yes, go and tell them to get it ready," she answered, returning his smile.　　Boris quietly left the room and went in search of Natasha. The plump boy ran after them angrily, as if vexed that their program had been disturbed.2009Wow leveling, wow power leveling, Cheap WoW Power Leveling Store, we professionally focused on providing World of warcraft Power Leveling service and offers 24/7 non-stop power leveling and wow gold service. With the quickest speed and best service we will satisfy your powerleveling aspiration for your game.

What´s that???????

 

[AliA]

Spam mesaj o yolcu ederler akşama.

 

[leylak]

Spam mesaj o yolcu ederler akşama.

Okay

 

[hta1905]

Bu sezon büyük bir ihtimalle Trabzon şampiyon.

Konya maçından sonra da aynı şeyi düşünüyor musun .Şampiyon Galatasaray olacak.Zaten şu ana kadar fark açmaması büyük bir ayıp.

 

[antilove]

gönlüm galatasaryan yana olmazsa sivas