THE PRE- the horrible parties easy opponent, tough match. That, in a nutshell (I always dreamed of writing), the synthesis of the 5 th day of the tournament to be played at San Salvatore Pino Stadium, which is unknown whether or not a name, a title tournament. Radioerre against the Peroni Tim (probably soon again "Team") sends the worst possible training in the field, lining up friends / foes Morese Cyrano and Christian Loprienovic beginning, together, slash poverty. Yet, by God, he wins. 3-2, playing a good bad game, maybe the best bad game of the season. Besides, the conditions were all there, right from the presentations in the field. In heating, Tonino Cyrano Morese and Poodle Calf appear disguised as a Bob Marley and Peter Tosh, one worse than the other. Li follows closely Lopresti, who a few hours before signing as "anonymous spy," he blown to the writer by sms "to watch, as well as the cleats, the eyes of some players." The two jokers in the entire Jamaican defense roll dancing in the grounds of the time elapsed since the last "snack", waging a battle against time that will see them soon defeated. One, in fact, the Morese on duty, while committing an admirable amount will give their best in the clearness of the steps, all primed and own all the opposing team (and it is not easy, mind you). The other, the poodle, live one hour deep depression off the right wing, too dumb to be thinking bigger than him and got by feelings of anxiety towards life, death and other universal themes. Do not pull a good air even when Jesus comes Gal'n, weak and a bad day on the grounds already in hand, waving, enclosed in a pair of shoes just buy that, according to the "quarter point" (half too) , would have compromised his feet. In addition, in a pre-match that could not be more bleak, comes the news that Mark, to family problems, would not be able to be of the race. Fortunately, the middle-outer-central Peroni will arrive on time to shout curses at his team, the team shaking and moving the game in favor of "Peronist".
CHRONICLE THE COLD After ten minutes of siege opponent confused with Jesus Gal'n accommodated on the bench from the beginning just to put the record straight now, Darius, "the joy of mothers," takes the ball from defense and trotting on opponents, and Rocambole rebound from inside the door. 1-0: "This cynical Peroni!" Beppone screams from the sidelines, never strictly involved in the first half (rat sources). In fact, it's a Peroni also a little lucky, but good at exploiting what little comes forward. The goal of Loprienovic confirms, once again deployed in the role of "center-bluff" when, after a good storyline by playing defense, tail-cutting and Jesus of Mark, he is always there ready in front of the goalkeeper and the joke with a lob right, he is left-handed (and the reader can draw conclusions about the nature itself of technical movements). In any case, 2-0. Opponents will shorten the distances, but I do not remember in what way (after all it is Sunday and it was played on Tuesday or was it Thursday?). However, the comeback did not last long because in the second half, the forty-fourth attempt (not minutes), Tonino Cyrano Morese guess the suggestion to Gal'n Jesus Christ, which trick the goalie in speed output, bird under the legs. The manual Peroni still works: the other head-on, Mr. Palese collection of the square in defense and ready to go to blows ass, without any constructive idea. A brilliant strategy game. To move the match then, we think rat and Darius, the final race. A harmless ball rains from the median, the two players Peroni stop and take doubters to consult. Dario open the manual of the "young man who" edition for athletes, and starts to wonder in the middle of the penalty if the goalkeeper may or may not shout "leave". Beppone, back, sides glasses from his pocket and connecting to an internet point tries to unravel the puzzle. Neither of them will in time because the ball bounces off the head of Darius crosses rat and ends an inch from the empty net, before being supported by the attacker's turn. In the longer they take to the referee afterwards, as had happened in previous matches, drawing attention to an age-old question by now and yet to be resolved (see the next poll). In the end however, it reported a double intervention of Topos Beppone Mouse, miraculous really, who actually delivered the victory to the almanac of the tournaments citizens. Peroni A cynical, lucky, worker. And, somehow, still winning.
NOTES Despite nice episodes that have been mentioned and the writer points out, it is appropriate to say that the note is more interesting, perhaps, a sort of conviction of its means to be part of the team, which is a source of concern for observers and football fans. In addition, it should be added that this time, unlike last game, Barbone was carrying spare underwear.
(pictured above, Bamby. - This is a silent protest by the press office in respect of the curve below, who wrongfully deserted once the stands. This behavior is justified because of the now depleted assets photographs of the game, which certainly does not regenerate itself)
THE PIADELLE
(the "six political" seemed to all the voting more fair, for a match played really subdued. In any case, it is easy to take comments from those who deserved half more votes and those who went more than luxury)
Topos. Strangely, no smell of Borghetti. And in fact, the decrease in concentration at the time of the goal of 2-3 does not come by chance. Parades not accomplished much, but it gives security to a more organized defense. In the end, however, twice at close range is an intervention for autism amarcord of football: Berti, goalkeeper of Palermo, in a remote Foggia - Palermo, 1996, series B, on a dual effort to Kolyvanov (the bird cage that only a minute 90, with a miracle). V: 6; "Almanac."
Dario . Dario less than usual, Tonino more than you think. The usual advances, the now usual goals, but also many inaccuracies. Nevertheless, the goals nonsense aside, it's irreplaceable. And not in a metaphorical sense of the word: him in the game, you can not change. V: 6; "base x height divided by two."
Marco . If he had not played, we would have lost. It is a constant complaining and ranting, maybe a true captain. It has for all, doth a repertoire ranging from the usual "call me man! Why the hell do not call me man? "Until indictments like" You're compound "," Tonino spit the gum! "," Galano cut your hair. " In any case, it is the backbone of the team. Eradicate balloons, wins all conflicts, restore, tax, and suggests as possible. V: 6, "Alexei stakhanovites.
Poodle Calf . To be or not, this is the dilemma. V: 6, "Hamlet" Cyrano
Tonino Morese . Steps apart, feet apart, nose aside, apart from roles, plays a lot of great generosity. And, sorry to admit, even decisive in terms of intensity. He runs that is a pleasure, our Nasotti Javier. More and more on the way to full recovery. V: 6, "Lopresti tremens."
Gal'n Jesus Crist. It breaks my balls more than Mark, getting nervous fellow. It should be admitted. Frustrated as a tournament player over 40. Do your best, however, there forward. Not in form, is often forced to play alone, because of playable balls (read Tonino) do not see. Score a fine goal, in speed, as in the days when really played soccer. The rest, a lot of talk and little action. V: 6; "political."
Chrisitan Loprieno Loprienovic . The goal is nice and saying it here, now, we take away from the balls. Once realizzatolo then, is affixed to the case prematurely, presenting with 40 minutes in advance the bill. He will be remembered for "veronica" on the band, and suicidal unwatchable. And an attempt to dribble in his penalty area: Neutral, as the baby role of striker that bluff, it should be admitted, it feels more and more his own. V: 7, joking: 6, "head glorious"
CHRONICLE THE COLD After ten minutes of siege opponent confused with Jesus Gal'n accommodated on the bench from the beginning just to put the record straight now, Darius, "the joy of mothers," takes the ball from defense and trotting on opponents, and Rocambole rebound from inside the door. 1-0: "This cynical Peroni!" Beppone screams from the sidelines, never strictly involved in the first half (rat sources). In fact, it's a Peroni also a little lucky, but good at exploiting what little comes forward. The goal of Loprienovic confirms, once again deployed in the role of "center-bluff" when, after a good storyline by playing defense, tail-cutting and Jesus of Mark, he is always there ready in front of the goalkeeper and the joke with a lob right, he is left-handed (and the reader can draw conclusions about the nature itself of technical movements). In any case, 2-0. Opponents will shorten the distances, but I do not remember in what way (after all it is Sunday and it was played on Tuesday or was it Thursday?). However, the comeback did not last long because in the second half, the forty-fourth attempt (not minutes), Tonino Cyrano Morese guess the suggestion to Gal'n Jesus Christ, which trick the goalie in speed output, bird under the legs. The manual Peroni still works: the other head-on, Mr. Palese collection of the square in defense and ready to go to blows ass, without any constructive idea. A brilliant strategy game. To move the match then, we think rat and Darius, the final race. A harmless ball rains from the median, the two players Peroni stop and take doubters to consult. Dario open the manual of the "young man who" edition for athletes, and starts to wonder in the middle of the penalty if the goalkeeper may or may not shout "leave". Beppone, back, sides glasses from his pocket and connecting to an internet point tries to unravel the puzzle. Neither of them will in time because the ball bounces off the head of Darius crosses rat and ends an inch from the empty net, before being supported by the attacker's turn. In the longer they take to the referee afterwards, as had happened in previous matches, drawing attention to an age-old question by now and yet to be resolved (see the next poll). In the end however, it reported a double intervention of Topos Beppone Mouse, miraculous really, who actually delivered the victory to the almanac of the tournaments citizens. Peroni A cynical, lucky, worker. And, somehow, still winning.
NOTES Despite nice episodes that have been mentioned and the writer points out, it is appropriate to say that the note is more interesting, perhaps, a sort of conviction of its means to be part of the team, which is a source of concern for observers and football fans. In addition, it should be added that this time, unlike last game, Barbone was carrying spare underwear.
(pictured above, Bamby. - This is a silent protest by the press office in respect of the curve below, who wrongfully deserted once the stands. This behavior is justified because of the now depleted assets photographs of the game, which certainly does not regenerate itself)
THE PIADELLE
(the "six political" seemed to all the voting more fair, for a match played really subdued. In any case, it is easy to take comments from those who deserved half more votes and those who went more than luxury)
Topos. Strangely, no smell of Borghetti. And in fact, the decrease in concentration at the time of the goal of 2-3 does not come by chance. Parades not accomplished much, but it gives security to a more organized defense. In the end, however, twice at close range is an intervention for autism amarcord of football: Berti, goalkeeper of Palermo, in a remote Foggia - Palermo, 1996, series B, on a dual effort to Kolyvanov (the bird cage that only a minute 90, with a miracle). V: 6; "Almanac."
Dario . Dario less than usual, Tonino more than you think. The usual advances, the now usual goals, but also many inaccuracies. Nevertheless, the goals nonsense aside, it's irreplaceable. And not in a metaphorical sense of the word: him in the game, you can not change. V: 6; "base x height divided by two."
Marco . If he had not played, we would have lost. It is a constant complaining and ranting, maybe a true captain. It has for all, doth a repertoire ranging from the usual "call me man! Why the hell do not call me man? "Until indictments like" You're compound "," Tonino spit the gum! "," Galano cut your hair. " In any case, it is the backbone of the team. Eradicate balloons, wins all conflicts, restore, tax, and suggests as possible. V: 6, "Alexei stakhanovites.
Poodle Calf . To be or not, this is the dilemma. V: 6, "Hamlet" Cyrano
Tonino Morese . Steps apart, feet apart, nose aside, apart from roles, plays a lot of great generosity. And, sorry to admit, even decisive in terms of intensity. He runs that is a pleasure, our Nasotti Javier. More and more on the way to full recovery. V: 6, "Lopresti tremens."
Gal'n Jesus Crist. It breaks my balls more than Mark, getting nervous fellow. It should be admitted. Frustrated as a tournament player over 40. Do your best, however, there forward. Not in form, is often forced to play alone, because of playable balls (read Tonino) do not see. Score a fine goal, in speed, as in the days when really played soccer. The rest, a lot of talk and little action. V: 6; "political."
Chrisitan Loprieno Loprienovic . The goal is nice and saying it here, now, we take away from the balls. Once realizzatolo then, is affixed to the case prematurely, presenting with 40 minutes in advance the bill. He will be remembered for "veronica" on the band, and suicidal unwatchable. And an attempt to dribble in his penalty area: Neutral, as the baby role of striker that bluff, it should be admitted, it feels more and more his own. V: 7, joking: 6, "head glorious"
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