Miranchuk’s “war”, Vlahovic’s return to Florence, the trap of the derby, Maldini’s reasons, Napoli’s ambition, the “weekly turncoats”. And the follies of the var
We are at war. War is what forces Atalanta player Miranchuk to feel ashamed for scoring a goal. He scores in Atalanta-Sampdoria, lowers his gaze, is embraced by his teammates. He has nothing to do with it, he only pays to be born in the land controlled by a reckless madman.World sport is isolating Russia […]