Football Manager 2007 Torrent Pc Plus Data Update

Football Manager 2007 Torrent Pc Plus Data Update

This patch also includes all changes included in previous patch (7.01) plus data update.

General - Fixed bug where Australian youth player was being given English nationality only and thus not being eligible to play as he had no work permit.

Fixed bug with player fines not getting processed properly at various times in the season.

Version 7.02 patch for Football Manager 2007 (PC).

However, if youve played and enjoyed any of those previous versions, or love football and have yet to try a management game and are wondering if you should test the waters with this then the answer is clear.

Download this game Of course nothing in life is really that simple, if youve read the above paragraph and decided you fall into the download it category then there are some words of caution that it becomes my responsibility to bestow onto you before you rush off to make your download.

Dont get me wrong, you wont mind or even notice when it does, but at some point in the future when youre finally dragged from your PC by an event large enough to force its way into your FM addled brain (the second coming or the end of the world, those kind of things) you may look around you and wonder quite where your friends and family, not to mention you career, hobbies and probably whats left of your youth, have vanished to.

It starts off, like all drugs, with a small step, a moment of weakness if you will, after all youve bought the game, the least you can do is install it.

Of course then you should run it, just to check it installed properly.

Best way to properly check that is to start a new game off, youll just play it for ten minutes, after all youve got to pick your girlfriend up soon so you cant play long.

Time passes and youre sure its not been much longer than ten minutes but it seems darker suddenly and there is a shouting noise coming from somewhere close by which seems to indicate your girlfriends has got a taxi home instead.

You avoid the fight by staying on the PC while she watches TV and you stumble to bed hours later unable to sleep because you know that the left winger you need must be out there somewhere and you realized while cleaning your teeth that youd not checked out the youngster your South American scout recommended.

Suddenly its a few days later and while you found your left winger ages ago he wasnt enough to stop your season sliding into a fight against relegation that was only avoided on the final day.

You gave your celebratory press conference from the shower, by then youd stopped questioning the presence of Garth Crooks in your bathroom.

Its improved since then, you invested the time in setting up a detailed training program for each of your players which along with a couple of fantastic transfer coups from the Bulgarian second division helped avoid the relegation dogfight next time round.

Youve devoted a lot of resources to widening your scouting network in an attempt to build a new team with the classic blend of youth and experience as well as improving your coaching staff in a bid to progress as a club.

Somewhere in the background you can hear the sound of suitcases being dragged down the stairs and your sure your girlfriend seemed a little upset about something when you last spoke to her, not that youre quite sure when that was anymore.

Its been another week, maybe more, the days have started to blend seamlessly now and youve realized the silence around you has really helped your game as since winning the play off final its been a bit of a revelation as your youth policy has born fruit and youve taken the Championship, and then the Premiership, by storm.

Youve stopped giving your press conferences in the bathroom, in fact you rarely go in there now anyway.

Garth Crooks doesnt get a look in anymore either, you told Sky youd only deal with Andy Gray now and luckily hes taken up residence on the sofa next to the PC and doesnt seem to mind that youve been wearing only your dressing gown for what must be over a week now.

Its been another increasingly hard to measure period of time and youve had to work hard to keep your focus as the European glory trail impacted on your league form and you flirted with relegation for a few seasons after your young starlets were bought by Chelsea.

You removed the battery from your doorbell as it seemed easier than just ignoring the rings and your mobile battery hasnt been charged in god knows how long, its worked though youve pulled your way back up the table and despite the media and fan pressure your job seems to be safe for another season.

Its night time, thats about all you can tell, but right now you dont care about such things, unless Arsenal score twice at Blackburn in the last ten minutes and you fail to hold on to this one goal lead then thats it, the title is yours You barely breath, your hands over your face unable to watch as the minutes tick slowly by.

Suddenly you see Arsenal have scored and youre under the cosh, the pressure seems to have got to your team and they are unable to break out of their own half.

You make a decision, you havent got this far by playing safe and the fans love your attacking style but this is the title decider and surely now if ever is the time for caution, a few deft clicks of the mouse and youve changed formation, brought on a defender for a striker and told the team to defend at all costs for the last few minutes.

Your hands are back over your eyes as you pace the room unable to watch and yet unable to look away.

Suddenly its all over, youve held on, it was a tactical masterstroke and the title is yours Tears streaming down your face you ignore Andy Grays pleas for an interview and race round your house screaming with joy as the adrenaline kicks in.

Gary Lineker and Alan Hanson catch up with you in the kitchen and you give in and do an interview detailing the ups and downs of your whole career, they dont seem to have noticed the smell of rotting food coming from the fridge, its probably the excitement.