(The face-off between arbiter and defender of Dawn on the right, the referee) "C cos Avith Mr. Laforge done?" Dabbikko occasional words of the metallurgist who knows only three ways to start conversations with myself: This is the first, then there is "Francavilla, Italy that works" and finally "Francavilla, you're no rules." In fact, the disgraced opponent with this formula would imply an imaginary break in the dressing room Peronism. Unfortunately, Mister suffered another mishap, much more painful to the already ailing knee. We wish him a speedy recovery and hope to see it as soon as possible on the bench who has exalted the deeds of alcohol leader. We start the episode
saddest comment on a game to go totally crazy. A benefit of the character of Peroni, against opponents so that the comparison scassaminchia Bomber is a nice guy on the field. The Aurora team will confirm the more controversial of the tournament at the end of the match, the leadership of the orange has in fact conducted a survey to Luke.
The game did not start well: the hardships of the trip to Ostiense Cup and left trailing in the legs and in the lower areas, given that the bomber was caught by Captain groin (no infection, no contact, it is clear). A new face, good Lemon, even if the in doubt that the company keeps more of a banner Peroni (fantastic) and the capability of new squatter community center that is the corporate headquarters. Ready
e Felice is not losing his gloves wet from the deluge of Viale Marconi low shot mercilessly and 0-1. Then the referee begins his twelve evening with a stroke of genius: Happy Rejects, opponents argue, Luke deflects the ball on the line: arm or shoulder? The ball squirts to the other, according to every law of physics means that it can take up to shoulder. But of course that gives the black man's uptight and boring penalty. Incredibly they pull the stars: this time I wonder if Andrea Felice congratulated after insulting him taken to the goal from the penalty spot. Overturning of the front and last touched a ball Bomber elusive: another sign of myopia of the arbitrator giving the corner. Bomber sweep by the flag for the onrushing Beppe this time there is a foot: 1-1 and bench into raptures. Meanwhile, Luke was left to mutter alone wondering how could whistle that penalty: the comrades warned him that the penalty was wrong and that we also draw.
The match was tight: the number 10, a kind of gray-haired Jesus, complains to the referee when Marta and Angela uncork beer. But the callow whistle you say it all: your mother take the Frecciarossa in the ass, fuck your sister is all Angolan national, your brother Emanuele Filiberto. And he answered with great decision: "Shut up eh, mo enough." Uuuuh that fear. In fact, everyone will continue banging and yelling for no reason and without rest. Then an infinite
rebound in air peroniana ends with the ball in the bottom of the bag: 1-2 and everything to be redone. But this time we are not to be missed, shit, and Bomber is one of the hardest things that I have seen since I know him: Bobo Brush half-court with the tachometer, not only dissociates Bomber (miraculous event, in itself) but takes controtempo goalkeeper with a header to Pasquale De Gregorio. Cheering on the sidelines of the adviser, who meanwhile had passed from beer to wine. The first half ends here.
In the second half the game is over: the rectangle becomes a ring and we see protests and just blows, kicks and gasteme, but even the shadow of cards. Even when a defender Aurora puts face to face with the umpire: "You break eh, I'm hurting." Naturally yellow nothing for him in return is cautioned the coach for daring gastemare the opponent kicked him from behind making him fly.
few minutes and is the crime: Mr. contrast is fearless, but falls ill and begins to despair. Unfortunately for him, comes to the rescue Beppe spraying dry ice too closely and will eventually burn your leg. The bench is now actively looking for ice making and drinking wine in the SODDING player-manager.
Now we have a stimulus, even at last we have an apparently because it is a battle for every ball. Bomber to be confirmed in the evening by performing a series of Falletti and hostility from real piece of shit. But this evening is the Black Man and Negro Bomber no longer there: Bobo jumps two opponents, pull (though cowardly say that he spent in the center), and the goalie does not hold true Bomber by rapacious Casilina reiterates network. Incredible, 3 to 2. Mister cheeks begin to scroll through the tears you do not know if the emotion or the smell of onions emanated from the refugee camp of the bench. With the advantages come the inevitable
adored bolt. And while the concern is still standing out on the face of the Calabrian Wags on duty (in the meantime has also hurt Andrea), the cabin shaken several times until the last minute. Useless (and in my doubt) foul by Bobo the limit. In all barriers with his hand on ciola, not only to defend the integrity of the State, but also because our attitude is known to take a free-kick goal: no one says it but we cacati below, and in fact the second shot slips between slips on the gloves of Felice. Porcoddio But even this we were able to defend. The match ends here, at least for us. The Aurora in fact continue to protest with the referee (but for what, for not expelling any of them?) And do not be too happy by Alessio. Flywheel
threats and heavy words against everything and everyone to feel intimidated, Bomber and Bobo should go home with broken bones, always able to go home. But we remain quietly in booze to the bar, and the only players that you do not seem to live as combative boasted. Romans as good without blade prefer to avoid confrontations.
(John when he approaches the bar) HAPPY 5.5: competition with Emanuele should encourage them to be impenetrable. In fact, he faults both the first and the third goal, although he gets more than half right. But the 200th goal on a free kick should start to think about. LAUNDRY
VINCENZO
6.5: now it is an authority, and not just because it has complied with the promise the Viewing Frichicchio. In the field and makes you feel her. Means more vote for the opponent's kick on the liver and the laughter that made me do Limone recovering for 50 minutes. HARASS
5.5 CAPTAIN: excess of humility because the evidence was sufficient. A couple of holes were avoidable in the final but that the context is not helped much. Again can not laugh and the groin despite holding more than expected. Wet shoes after Marconi created a stench in the house that has enraged the persidente. SUBMISSION SERVICE
BEPPE 6.5: usually good timing on the corners. Behind rejects and takes the heart, although he too is in the mess of the second half goals at once. Fly to the clinic to accompany the bruised Mister, which also donates the onion calzone grandmother. With three goals is firmly at the head of defensive markers. MATERAZZI
Luke 6: back to Bologna and it seems to have lost something 'enamel in the protests. Fortunately, the referee whistled a penalty against him and he immediately resumed. Search for 10 minutes and an explanation of the penalty does not realize that in the meantime we drew. PERSECUTED
JOHN 7: best performance of the season. Anticipates, in contrast, sets, even dribble. Reduced to a maximum of two steps to his opponents and gives a safety test. Back so introverted and near the bar, but the heart can not control ... LOVE
PLAYER LaForge 6: better on closing and the boost phase, containing the opponent's midfield and never pulls back the leg. Unfortunately, this will cost a relapse. It moves to a goal of 3-2: for the benefit of the shotgun or Bomber? UNLUCKY
BOBO 7: great match for the President. Corre, press, recover, and most importantly it is the only one who has the ability to set up. Give the ball to kiss Bomber: First and goal, striking a pole on the second, third say that it was not just an assist but it is still the advantage. FULL FIELD ANDREA
5.5: match difficult to interpret his own. Part from the band but you squeeze too much on the back. In fact, there is hardly ever in the counterattack. It hurts, and calls to return, he or cramps, and calls to return. It requires tactical discipline. ANARCHIST
LEMON 6: has the excuse of the first game: new friends, new environment. And the atmosphere does not help him by guerrillas, but he is adapting: kicks and small deductions get the effect of angering the opposition. Of bank does not take it ever. However, leads to field the best thing that is seen to Atletico 2000. BANNERS
BOMBER 8: If this continues, the championship will be entered into finished form. First two goals in the tournament, to assist Beppe Sgubbi after the corner. But mainly feeds the climate that reigns in the field Intifada, to risk the red. Especially at the wrong pole, because without Sedatol on the bench we can not afford some excitement (at least he and I). Overwhelming
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