The Red Devils once again lost their last Nations League match. In the Cactus of 8/9Jérôme de Warzée returns to this new shit match for the diarrhea generation.
Before the match, the team composition gave everyone a glimpse of a new whim from our coach, who had decided to play Who Is It. Of course there were defections. There were so many absentees that it felt like we were in a staff room at the European Parliament. But does this explain the lack of desire, combativeness, talent, rigor, generosity, appetite, motivation, sacrifice, presence, freshness, class, regularity?
Domenico Tedesco had also decided to model his tactics on the weather: total fog. Openda has achieved the feat of being even less good without Lukaku than with him, and Lukebakio becomes like a Walloon trying to speak Dutch in Flanders: a lot of good will but we make fun of him as soon as he opens the mouth.
I wonder if supporting such dying people isn’t akin to necrophilia.
Belgium
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