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When we write these lines the game has just finished: 1 to 1 col Bologna, a bull asphyxiated and for the umpteenth time psychologically labile has been thrown again, without even taking advantage of the goal scored in the second half by the third goalkeeper Of the coast, owner for absences and varied problems of others. The grenades were immediately crushed by Bologna with an absurd and fearful attitude, and the previous grenade Soriano it quickly tied, a dozen minutes later: slipping into the usual butter, of course. A disaster. A disaster before and after Verdi’s “miraculous” punishment that ended up on the net in the middle of the second half. And a point more than deserved for Mihajlovic, which in the end also tried the blow. The classification of the grenade is still tragic. And Giampaolo’s position is increasingly a dancer, serene, at risk.
BONAZZOLI KO – First part substantially wasted, for Toro: but not for a Bologna, given the distances in the classification. A very prudent Bologna, but also capable of putting the grenades under pressure in the first minutes: you see an exit from Milinkovic-Savic (still preferred to Sirigu) almost at the feet of Palacio to close the cube and a sensational crossbar from Svanberg (bordered by the limit). Suffice it to say that Toro managed to get the first real shot on goal only at 45 ‘, with Belotti (central shot, save). Little pace, little pressure, zero-minded fantasy and an industrial amount of mistakes. Exactly what Mihajlovic expected, with his tactical net. To report a yellow to Lyanco (warned: not Naples) and a muscle injury to Bonazzoli, replaced by Verdi and not Zaza presumably to try to illuminate the maneuver over the trocar.
INCREDIBLE FROM THE COAST! – Recovery in the same sad line, for the grenades, only more determined and led to press the trocar. But without exits, if it weren’t for a Verdi shot deflected to a corner by Da Costa. Much more dangerous in the counterattack is the subsequent completion of Barrow from the edge, after a couple of progressive dribbles, with Milinkovic flying under the bar (20 ‘). Only a miracle or something similar could have given Toro the advantage: Da Costa thought it kindly in the 24th minute in a strong cross from Verdi towards the mirror, untouched by anyone in the pile of the area, with a final deflection in the shin of the goalkeeper rossoblù. Incredible indeed. Manna? Yes, but once again in vain. Because Bolonia immediately begins to push, it puts Toro against the ropes also because the grenades recoil fearfully, Palacio devours a penalty on the move, then Vignato slices the grenade from the left wing again, with Rodríguez and the newly entered Meité a more buttery from the other . Low assistance in the area for the former Granada Soria, alone, and diagonally before passing between the legs of Milinkovic. Crazy: Torino’s tremendous reaction once in the lead, for the umpteenth time in this league, is self-condemnation. Terribly multiplied by the cube of the ranking position, of course. It is also amplified by the emptiness of subsequent attempts to score 2, even risking defeat in a couple of restarts. And Wednesday: Napoli, in Naples.
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