I’m those blows that are felt in oratories, where there is nothing to lose, to earn theadmiration companions or the smile of a girl. Take the ball from the goalkeeper, take a few steps, see someone in the same shirt as you rocket: and get the ball in front of him, sweet as a date. I may be wrong, but I have a feeling that attempts so – between the ingenious and the unconscious – in the football of pandemica are less rare.
Perch there is no audience that rumbles, and everything happens between ragazzi who do the same job. Come on, let’s see who’s better. Like in the oratory, again. Alessandro Sticks of Piadena (Cremona), the country of my maternal grandmother. Her memory father Nicola in gray red, left-back in the Cremonese. Dev’esserand fresh air for the defenders, because even Aristide Guarneri – elegant player of Helenio Herrera’s Grande Inter – from these parts.
Whatever happens this year, Antonio Conte can be proud. Not only that, humoral coach, managed to protect Inter from their moods. He consecrated the genius mignon by Nicol Barella, hyperkinetic midfielder, and a central like Alessandro Bastoni: putting him in the place of Diego Godin could have been risky last year, but Conte did it. If we stop complaining, we Inter fans could even love him. And if something wins, even more.
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