2008 European Speedway Club Champions' Cup - Final

  • Final
  • September 6, 2008
  • Slaný
  • Referee: ?
  • Attendance: ?
  • Best Time: ?
1 Mega Lada Togliatti 46 3 6 9 11 14 14 17 18 19 22 25 28 31 34 36 39 39 42 45 46
(9) Nicki Pedersen 15 3 3 3 3 12 3
(10) Denis Saifutdinov 3 2 - 1 - 3 E1
(11) Leigh Adams 13 3 1 3 3 10 3
(12) Emil Sayfutdinov 13 3 3 3 3 12 1
(19) Daniil Ivanov 2 M 2 2
2 Simon&Wolf Debrecen 31 1 2 2 2 4 5 7 10 13 14 16 16 18 18 21 22 24 26 28 31
(5) Maciej Kuciapa 7 1 1 2 1 5 2
(6) József Tabaka 8 1 2 0 3 6 2
(7) Sándor Tihanyi 0 0 - - - 0 -
(8) Matej Ferjan 11 0 3 3 2 8 3
(18) Hynek Stichauer 5 2 1 F 3 2
3 AK Slaný 30 0 2 3 6 7 10 11 13 15 15 15 17 18 20 21 23 26 27 28 30
(1) Peter Karlsson 11 3 2 2 2 9 2
(2) Tomasz Piszcz 6 1 1 E2 1 3 3
(3) Daniel Jeleniewski 7 2 3 Fx 1 6 1
(4) Michał Szczepaniak 6 0 1 2 2 5 1
(17) Martin Malek 0 0
4 Lokomotiv Daugavpils 13 2 2 4 5 5 7 7 7 7 9 10 11 11 12 12 12 13 13 13 13
(13) Leonid Paura 0 0 - 0 F 0 -
(14) Maksims Bogdanovs 4 2 0 2 0 4 0
(15) Andrejs Koroļevs 6 2 2 1 1 6 0
(16) Ķasts Poudžuks 2 1 0 1 - 2 0
(20) Vjačeslavs Giruckis 1 0 0 0 1

Helmet colours was permanent for each teams (Red, Blue, White and Yellow/Black). Colours in diagrams means gate positions:
gate A – inside gate B gate C gate D – outside

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