And let's put this flag, as we dispel a myth, let's talk about football, and precisely about Inter, because two days ago there was yet another bickering, and this time the whole Inter was over in the dock. nice repetition of words ...
For those who do not know it yet, I am a Juventus player, by tradition, as my brother was, I always will be, but I try to be as objective as possible, and, in the European field, despite the fact that there are many fans of adverse Italian teams, like many Juventus players, I try to support Italian, I made this decision a few years ago ...
Having said that, when Antonio Conte arrived at the helm of Inter a little over a year ago, I said some prophetic words ...
"For the championship you will certainly be a beautiful reality, as Conte is like a dog attached to the chestnuts, but in Europe get ready to swallow bitter morsels ..."
Last year we all know how it went, out of the Champions League already from the group stage, defeat in the Europa League final ...
For me there is only that Cup, the one with the Big Ears, the Champions League, it will be that we Juventus suffer from the many lost finals, it will be its charm, but for me between the Champions League and the Europa League there is the same the difference between fucking and watching a porn movie ...
We come to the current events, the last day of the group stage, I am very excited by the victory at home of a Barcelona in a resigned tone, and fresh winner of my group, at home two Inter fans, one then, first anti-Juventus, then Inter while he was reciting the rosary alternating with * de-profundis * ...
"Eehhh they make us the biscuit, eehhh it's all a combine, eehhh here, ehhh there ...", granted the first phase of complaints, the ball shot started ...
"But if the fault is yours alone, what the fuck you get to the last game of the group with 5 points, you shit your cock in the first 2 games, then of course, a good dose of bad luck is never lacking, but the character and the you don't have balls ... "
Scowling glances, which have deepened more and more, until the big occasion, I refer to the goal ball with Lukaku's header and counter, and there my bludgeon started ...
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry that you are almost pathetic, in your defense line, always with this fucking bad luck heralded and put forward at your bulwark, to say that you are donkeys, right?!?! That Lukaku is strong but he is not CR7, that you don't have someone like Cuadrado who crosses, that can't always be bad luck, and that you have a competition pot on the bench like Conte don't you?!?!? "
How did it end now, Inter 4th in the group, out of everything, even better than last year, and I really enjoyed the interview, or rather, the attempted interview with Antonio Conte, where he made a figure of fucking unique, proud, ignorant and opinionated like few others, I'm sorry it was a great flag of Juventus, but the profession he makes requires him to be more diplomatic, and when you leave Europe, from what really matters, that of Champions League to be clear, we can't talk about referees and bad luck, let's admit our faults and make a * mea-culpa * ...
PS: the last shot went on the famous biscuit, which Real Madrid and Borussia would have put in place to damage Inter, after half an hour the score was already 2 to 0 in favor of Real Madrid, just to reiterate that everything was in the hands of Inter, the only one responsible for his exit ...