They mark Raspadori and Cambiaso, but at the last of Spalletti the blues are confirmed tired and too distracted in defense: the opponents create numerous scoring opportunities
Effort, still effort. It is a result that does not really make you smile. Do we exult for the 2-0? Oh my God: with a lot of moderation. And the long -awaited shock? Well, in the future cycle it will probably arrive, also because it has not seen against Moldova. Only two goals, while Norway continues to win and all the people – here and in front of the TV – the reaction, the explosion of goals, the anger of crushing nightmares and revolutions was expected to start again for the evening of Luciano Spalletti’s “last dance”. Instead, two goals. Only two goals. And many opportunities for Moldova. In short, bad. Italy goes to the net with raspadori and Cambiaso and the bizarre fact-even more than one in truth-is that Donnarumma crulked two real occasions of Moldova, which the Var saved everything in the 0-1 then canceled by Nicolaescu at the beginning of the race and that in short, it served much more even if the victory is already a first step. Waiting for Sir Ranieri, of course, and yet another page to be turned.
Saving var
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For his “Last Dance”, let’s say, the CT Outgoing Luciano Spalletti decides to put central defensive sticks in the midst of Di Lorenzo and the diverse Ranieri (twelfth Deb of the Spalletti era), Cambiaso and Dimarco on the sides, fractures, curls and tonals in the middle with raspodori behind their stens. Moldova, with 3-5-2 often declined in five defense, has Nicolaeuscu in front, the former Italian knowledge in the middle and in short, everything think-and want-whether it is the goleada match, of the “we start again”, of hope in the form of avalanche goals. The first sprint, which however leads to nothing, is of raspadori: Italy seems to have more proposition than Oslo, and we would miss it. Spalletti looks around, pass three minutes and gives the first indication (just at the Napoli striker), Luciano remains standing, it is his last game, the number 24 and ending well is at least obliged. For eight minutes there is an Italy that tries to foam football – not succeeding – and a Moldova (with ideas) that is closed and restarts, a classic bill for those looking for glory. But in the 9 ‘, the unthinkable: Moldova takes the lead with Nicolaescu, total bewilderment on the field and in the stands, but the VAR fishing for offside compared to the position of sticks. In short, the Var saves us.
Jack, gigio and chills
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After the danger, or the “redness”, Italy recovers and the audience of the “Mapei” as well: Tonals decides to go alone, a 40 -meter shot that ends up in curves. The Azzurri will try again: Ranieri, a stroke almost undergoing and ball out. We need reaction and you need goals, haste to do things worse but Italy cannot find quality in the last ten meters. At 26 ‘, still chills: for us. Caimacov is launched on the right on the right, the referee does not glimpse the details for the penalty kick, also because Dimarco touches him just with his arms. We still save ourselves with Moldova launched at the net on our forgetfulness. Meanwhile, Zola in the stands: here, one like him would miss, in the trocar area in which Italy cannot make something beautiful happen to make everyone more serene. At the 37th minute, Rettegui has the space to turn and look at Avram in the eye: he turns yes but on the side, no mirror of the door. At 39 ‘, it’s still 0-0: we are on “Seriously”, a fan shouts at Mapei. Ricci tries and then Jack arrives: minute 40 ‘, game that goes up, Ranieri’s cross, Ionita sweeping and here is Raspadori – with a blow on the first post – unlock the situation. Botta dry and Italy in the lead, 1-0 that was born from an idea, finally, that of the purple player but also from the slight rejection of ionit. What does Moldova do? It is not silent: in the 43 ‘, it is Reabciuk that a violent blow from outside the area is parked by Donnarumma which then resets an ionit attempt and then is helped by Dimarco (on the line) in front of a header by Dumbravanu.
Doubling
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Then? Shooting: Dimarco comes out and inside Orsolini (Cambiaso goes to the left), Barella takes the place of Ricci: you need to honor the second half, the speech is always the same and bear immediately tries to attack the depth. But Moldova goes on, again, with Italy that enters the area: Platica’s cross, Pielachi head, thrill, outside. Italy has a superior technical level and it is necessary to make the class dominate: Orsolini goes away to the right, ball in the middle that arrives in Cambiaso and here is the 2-0. It is better, but certainly not great. Now Italy is more dissolved, the Italian people inside the Mapei sings the “po po po po” and in short the enthusiasm grows but two goals considering everything are still few, also because (if anything) it will count the difference-rents in the pursuit of the dream. Italy continues to look for the third goal, Moldova still comes from the parts of Donnarumma (with Platica and Placeolachi), then Ranieri is injured in a contrast with Baboglio (inside Coppola). Moral: Goleada was expected and there wasn’t. Indeed, Italy ends up undergoing: Brava Moldova and Donnarumma that parades three of them in the final. He had to go better than that. Much better.
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