Lazio with the silencer. After so much noise, so many glances too satisfied and malicious, so many people who elbowed, murmured, hoped for the decisive double misstep, Luis Alberto puts a finger in front of his nose and silences everyone. A goal after personal percussion which is worth 3 points but above all the net certificate: Lazio is still alive. Lazio want to stay in the slipstream, running for Juventus. Lazio remains clinging with their nails and teeth and anger to the Scudetto race. And those who already rejoiced before, can turn the smile into wrinkles of concern, again. The race continues.
THE BEST – In the game where Ribery towers it is right that Caicedo, the man of the sweat, of the last minute and beyond, of the heartbeat and the repressed joy to earn the rigor that is absolutely the decisive episode of the match, which opens the doors to the 3 points then collected as spikes by Luis Alberto. Among other things, Caicedo is better for tenacity and diligence and willpower together a Lazzari, from provincial timidone to high-end thresher.
LAZIO TRENCH – This is no longer a glorious ride, but a war of trench, of effort, of sweat, of tunnel what Lazio has to do. With the sound of changes, new solutions, ideas Inzaghi will have to bring something more out of his team, that hint of the second half that was not in the legs, was not in the tarnished brain, was in the deep soul of this team shaped in the image and genetics on its coach. Luis Alberto has silenced everyone: everyone silent, only the beat of your fear remains, and the noise of Lazio arriving. –
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