The great illusion of Italian football is now over

I told you: in the end the English team wins. I toast to the last two weeks of passion of the Italian teams, whether club or national, stuff to make England pale at the European and World Cup: it was statistically more improbable that all of them between Roma, Fiorentina, Inter, Italy Under 20 and the senior national team lost of an intelligent comment by Cassano. At least for Mancini’s Italy you didn’t force me to read bullshit about defeat head-on like after the Champions League final. I’ve been saying that an English team would have won since the beginning of the season, and there are even those who made fun of me. Pep’s team didn’t even have to make too much effort, on the contrary they left the Inter fans with the illusion of being able to say they were unlucky and blame Lukaku, and enough material for Italian sports journalists to explain to us that “Inzaghi sent it to Guardiola”. Of course not, but who knows why the cup is in Manchester. Anyone who reads me not only when some bullshit influencer indignantly posts my phrases extrapolated on social media to make me insulted by those who feel morally advanced, knows that City and Guardiola are not my cup of tea and that I can’t stand Arabs with their hands in the English football, but seeing the people of Manchester tearfully celebrate the treble made me want to get stoned for glee.