In the tournament of the 'cascatori Bastoni' in the storm. Absurd Var rules and the refereeing system under indictment
Another world. It is quite a shock to go from the festive blue Olympic atmosphere, with Federica Brignone's sensational gold medal encore, to the venomous quarrels of our league, always on the verge of a nervous breakdown, always ready to split and snipe at each other week after week.
Not a single game is saved, every time there is an ugly and unpleasant scene because of a penalty given or not given or any other episode that naturally then becomes decisive, bringing with it a toxic trail of insults, alleged conspiracies, accusations and counter-accusations that makes even that little angel Trump turn pale
With Inter-Juventus (3-2) on Saturday night we reached our peak, although there is perhaps no limit to the worst. A beautiful match, resolved in the 90th minute by Zielinski's low shot, was practically overshadowed by an episode (the red card given to Kalulu for a foul culpably simulated by Bastoni in the 42nd minute) that we will have to talk about endlessly even though, we know, next week, there will surely be some other hot or more or less indecent episode to flagellate ourselves over. Now that even the heavy calibre have come into play on the San Siro affair (first Chiellini Comolli, then even president John Eklann with an indignant phone call to Federation president Gravina), one thing must be made clear: it is all very well to reform the comatose referee system and the Var regulations, whose current protocol does not provide for the possibility of intervening in cautions (Kalulu was sent off for a double caution), but behind the distortions of an abstruse regulation that is far behind current technology, there is also the human component.
Bastoni's simulation is not only serious because he wants to deceive the referee, but doubly so because Bastoni, when he sees La Penna (evocative surname, he makes more of the pen... ) draw the red card for Kalulu, exults as if he had just won the Champions League.
Some will say: simulations are nothing new, they have always been there. Apart from the fact that it is not a good reason to continue (get better ever?) but a national team player cannot do it. There is a sporting culture, an ethic, let's not say Olympic spirit because that would be too much, that must be respected. But what example does Bastoni, and those like him (falling at the slightest touch is a collective vice), set for boys who want to become footballers?



