Lecce Cesena: where's the party? Victor Murra
Football is also this: a party for the 30,000 wild intruders who crowded the seats of the Via del Mare, and suffering for the usual 5,000 who had to endure the hassle of new arrivals and the beating of the doublet of Malonga , the rebel bomber.
Munari's goal triggers the enthusiasm of those who, only two Saturdays ago, had lived through the relaxation of the beach at Gallipoli and Porto Cesareo, ignoring all that close to the sea, the team that perhaps next year will bring in Salento strips, was playing the championship against Albinoleffe.
Party suffered because of the wave of the sea by seven minutes of the first half to 80 minutes. A wave of elation, perhaps, with passion, perhaps, of typhoid true, it is doubtful. It's just the atmosphere of celebration before the traditional dip in the fountain and commemorative ceremonies in the amphitheater. An abnormal squalor that is the backdrop to a nightmare plot. The wrong
Lecce in Serie A, Day postponed, and all at home, in silence. No choir, no applause after the double of dark bomber. Dark or dark, the pun is simple, as the attacker twice trimmed the Giallorossi. Dark because it leaves a bitter taste in the mouth a few of the 35,000 who packed the stands, but the stairs, railings, the way out. When is a holiday, is a feast. Because it leaves the halo of dark suspicion. What is happened after the goal of the tie between the players on the field? What are these Malonga and Fabiano in the hard face to face after the latter's attempt to put the left side of Rose? All unanswered questions. It will most likely remain unanswered the image of a Piangerelli who struggles to tell the Bergonzi foul hand of his companion, the 93rd, denied the joy of scoring a Marilungo. Where Vives runs after the race followed by De Canio is not known. Malonga as Bastian suit? It is not known. Certainly, the party has ruined.
