The only thing missing was that they put an odometer on Chiesa’s ankle and paid him a lot per meters covered: a tot for him and a tot for Fiorentina.
I reflect on the changes in football and I am seized with great sadness.
Baggio, Bernardeschi and Chiesa: all three at Juve at 23, that is, in the prime of their careers, but how much diversity in their farewells.
Roberto did it reluctantly, he was sincere, even if he did not hold up and succumbed to the pressure of everyone, from Pontello to Montezemolo. He could have been more decisive, but the essence was that he just didn’t want to go to Juve.
Bernardeschi, on the other hand, did, and in order not to take a few days of retreat he invented a painful stomach ache, elementary school stuff when you haven’t done your homework.
Chiesa is even worse: in order to leave for Turin, formulas are being invented to be inserted certainly among the creative finance evoked by Tremonti, not to mention that real money will arrive only in two years and will be less than what Commisso wanted, but to get rid of the his discontent has done everything to please him.
Baggio was born as a football player in Vicenza, while Bernardeschi and Chiesa had been here since they were ten years old: a truly painful final match that we would have gladly spared.
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