Juve joys and sorrows
So, we hope for good. Olimpico between holders of Notre-(Old)-Ms are good-looking: Buffon, Grosso, Camoranesi, Chiellini, Marchisio. Half Italian national team. And then, among others: Amauri, Diego, Trezeguet, Melo. Gosh.
Azzurri against
Virtually Lazio challenge the world champions than any among the strongest players of the moment. Not easy. But the rankings do not mind and Biancocelesti are not a patchwork of pipponi. There Zarate (groin hurts), there are purged Ledesma and Pandev (you know the news), but Cruz is always fear and the Lady of jokes (see goals) in his career he has already made a dozen. And then there's the stadium of the capital, Full house and the people believe it all right, perhaps because the gentlemen have the Juventus Champions incumbent (Tuesday at home to Bordeaux) and maybe a little distracting '.
What happens is that we are beginning studies to duty, then Trezeguet try one conclusion from outside the box (almost a new meeting for him), but Muslera is no longer the fool of the times that were and guarding well. To 21 'are emotions Kolarov is the phenomenon on the left, drink and shoot on the rookie Caceres Buffon: paratona the near post for Gigi in great shape. It is a good time for pupi Ballardini who try with Barone and Foggia and fans come ulcer in Ferrara. Amauri? If he sleeps. Big? It so busy on the left but not as easy as against Bulgaria. Camoranesi? Little stuff. Marchisio? Not bad at all (at least him).
Trouble Brazilian
And Diego? What pleases everyone, without exception? Seems absent, a little 'out of place. Then he touches the right thigh, collapses el'ulcera Ferrara pervades the bowels of Napulè. The Brazilian goes for Giovinco (Del Piero? I wonder what he thinks ...) and you do not have time to save the mess that is the moment of beans: the ball bounces in black and white, go here, go there, finish on goal straight and spun kicked by Mauri. Goal! But no. Gervasoni undo, it is rumored for a foul on Legrottaglie Cruz alleged that more true. Inhuman screams, Lotito winces in Monte Mario, players try to say Well it mah and appear to drink tea as if by magic.
The recovery voltage is cut with a knife known, the fouls are wasted, Gervasoni sketches, conclusions are not apparent, Ferrara thinks ulcer (and Diego). But no big: it goes on the left, search Amauri missing the ball by a whisker (53 '). The game descends in tone, indeed, seems a ciofeca, much better expressions of moralizing Lotito forum that seems the Emperor in the Coliseum.
Wake Juventus
And the Emperor, a beautiful moment, take the blow: Caceres, a bit 'on the margins of up to 72', pulls a bon bon where Muslera can not reach. Ferrara rests Citrosodina and laughs. Even more to the 49 ', when Trezeguet remembers being that without a goal and does not know to be 2-0. Are three points lead, but Diego is Diego and is not that there is much to celebrate ...
So, we hope for good. Olimpico between holders of Notre-(Old)-Ms are good-looking: Buffon, Grosso, Camoranesi, Chiellini, Marchisio. Half Italian national team. And then, among others: Amauri, Diego, Trezeguet, Melo. Gosh.
Azzurri against
Virtually Lazio challenge the world champions than any among the strongest players of the moment. Not easy. But the rankings do not mind and Biancocelesti are not a patchwork of pipponi. There Zarate (groin hurts), there are purged Ledesma and Pandev (you know the news), but Cruz is always fear and the Lady of jokes (see goals) in his career he has already made a dozen. And then there's the stadium of the capital, Full house and the people believe it all right, perhaps because the gentlemen have the Juventus Champions incumbent (Tuesday at home to Bordeaux) and maybe a little distracting '.
What happens is that we are beginning studies to duty, then Trezeguet try one conclusion from outside the box (almost a new meeting for him), but Muslera is no longer the fool of the times that were and guarding well. To 21 'are emotions Kolarov is the phenomenon on the left, drink and shoot on the rookie Caceres Buffon: paratona the near post for Gigi in great shape. It is a good time for pupi Ballardini who try with Barone and Foggia and fans come ulcer in Ferrara. Amauri? If he sleeps. Big? It so busy on the left but not as easy as against Bulgaria. Camoranesi? Little stuff. Marchisio? Not bad at all (at least him).
Trouble Brazilian
And Diego? What pleases everyone, without exception? Seems absent, a little 'out of place. Then he touches the right thigh, collapses el'ulcera Ferrara pervades the bowels of Napulè. The Brazilian goes for Giovinco (Del Piero? I wonder what he thinks ...) and you do not have time to save the mess that is the moment of beans: the ball bounces in black and white, go here, go there, finish on goal straight and spun kicked by Mauri. Goal! But no. Gervasoni undo, it is rumored for a foul on Legrottaglie Cruz alleged that more true. Inhuman screams, Lotito winces in Monte Mario, players try to say Well it mah and appear to drink tea as if by magic.
The recovery voltage is cut with a knife known, the fouls are wasted, Gervasoni sketches, conclusions are not apparent, Ferrara thinks ulcer (and Diego). But no big: it goes on the left, search Amauri missing the ball by a whisker (53 '). The game descends in tone, indeed, seems a ciofeca, much better expressions of moralizing Lotito forum that seems the Emperor in the Coliseum.
Wake Juventus
And the Emperor, a beautiful moment, take the blow: Caceres, a bit 'on the margins of up to 72', pulls a bon bon where Muslera can not reach. Ferrara rests Citrosodina and laughs. Even more to the 49 ', when Trezeguet remembers being that without a goal and does not know to be 2-0. Are three points lead, but Diego is Diego and is not that there is much to celebrate ...