The Portuguese balance is still provisional, but it certainly did not go as it was imaginable. Between outbursts, misunderstandings and flashes of light, we retrace the adventure of the technician in the Rossoneri
Other than 100 days. They seem 100 years, however complex, heavy and painful to handle Milan these days. Sergio Conceiçao last Tuesday – April 8 – reached that symbolic threshold that allows a first budget. In politics the 100 days are a flying goal that indicates the period of time in which it is necessary to give the impulse to a new course: the definition is also perfect for the world of the ball, which this time has not been particularly affectionate with Sergio. At the flying goal, a disappointed man presented himself, partly angry, still stopped in his beliefs but at the same time certainly proven. Changed, probably not. In the merits as in defects, he often says it: “At 50 years now I do not change, you must take me for what I am”. Certainly, when he landed in Milan the first time on December 30th, Conceiçao imagined a different adventure. Complicated, of course, as he often repeated: “If things went well, I wouldn’t be here”. But maybe not so crushed. This year’s Milan is like a buoy Construtor: wraps you, suffocates you and stops you slowly. The first nights had slept in Milanello, to inhale Milanism and throw himself H24 in his new mission. The fans had welcomed him with interest and a fair degree of esteem. Above all, carrying the name of Count Portuguese, Rossoneri people considered him the right figure to shake a flat changing room.