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[lewisvinga]

my big baby | lucas paquetá x fem! reader

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summary; it seems like your boyfriend flips a switch whenever he gets sick

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Lucas often took pride in being the protective one in your relationship. He took pride in being the ‘man’ of it. Always opening doors for you, always protecting you and caring for you. He always claimed that he was a ‘big strong man’.

Until he comes down with a cold.

You came home from having breakfast with your mother. Lucas was still sleeping when you left so you had no idea he was sick. You came back and spot him sitting on the couch in the living room while staring at the TV. A box of tissues was in his hands and a pile of tissues was right next to him.

“Babe? Are you alright?” You call out to him, walking over to take a closer look. His hair was messy and he looked tired.

He sniffs but keeps his eyes on the TV. “You left me.”

You let out a chuckle at his tone, he sounded to dramatic and like a child. You gently press your palm against his forehead, frowning at feeling how warm he felt. “Have you been this sick all morning?”

“You left me here to die alone from this horrible sickness!” Lucas sniffs again whole pouting. You couldn’t help but give his cheek a light squeeze. He was being dramatic and you knew that, but he just becomes and acts so helpless while sick.

“I’ll make you some soup, how does that sound?”

“That-that sounds nice.” He mumbles, still being dramatically upset.

You quickly made a chicken noodle soup, making sure to add extra veggies and chicken to make sure your boyfriend gets all of his needed nutrients. You set a bowl of the soup on a tray alongside a cup of tea, a bottle of water, and some medicine. “My love, here.” You quietly say to him, holding up the tray of food.

“Meu amor, I am so weak right now that I don’t think I can hold the spoon up.” Lucas lets out a whine followed by a pout in response. You try to contain a smile by his reaction. You knew he was fully capable of being able to hold the spoon but you also knew how your boyfriend secretly loves being babied.

“Of course, meu bebê.” You tease him as you sit down next to him. His favorite movie played on the TV as you fed him spoonfuls of the soup. “It’s hot, be careful.” You gently blow on the warm soup before leading it to his mouth.

“Give me the tea too?” Lucas asks you once he finishes the soup, giving you a soft yet tired smile.

“Anything for you, my big baby.”

“I’m not a baby!”

You quickly shush him as you spoon fed him the tea. Lucas furrowed up his eyebrows and squints his eyes at you, but still drinks the tea. “I’m not a baby, meu amor.” He tries to protest again.

You set down the cup of tea on the coffee table in front of you. You look at him, “Yes you are. And it’s okay, you’re my baby.”

His facial expression softened for a split second. But then he lets out a huff, “Am not! You know what. Whatever! You left me here to die!”

“See! You’re such a baby!”

“Whatever, give me a kiss.” He reaches over to grab you but you quickly scoot away from him. He looks at you confused and tries to get near you but you kept moving away, “Meu amor!”

You quickly shake your head in reply, “No, You’re gonna get me sick!”

Lucas gives you what seemed to be his 100th pout of the day and you knew it wouldn’t be his last. He knew you were weak for his pouts so he often used it to his advantage. “Please! It will cure me. Especially after you left me here alone all morning and fending for myself while being on my death bed!”

“Then you’ll have to take care of me when I’m sick.”

“And I’ll just kiss you more and I won’t leave you here alone!”

You playfully roll your eyes and scoot closer to Lucas. He pulls you onto his lap and gives you a soft kiss. He then kisses your cheek, then your forehead, then your lips once again.

“Wow, I’m magically better now.” Lucas whispers, a smile creeping up on his lips.

“You baby. I hope you know I won’t be easy when I get sick.”

Next week, you found yourself with the same cold Lucas had a few days before. Let’s just say you acted even more like a baby than he did, just to get back at him a bit.

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Can you do prompt 62 with Lucas paquetá when she doesn’t tell him she’s pregnant then all her friends find out before him?

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62-"is that a baby bump or have you been eating a snack child?" "shut the fuck up, he doesn't know yet!"

She was pregnant. Her and Lucas have been trying to fet a baby for a while now. And y/n find out about two weeks ago that she was finally pregnant.

She had no idea how to tell Lucas. In fact, no one knew yet excpet for her mother. Not even her closest friends.

Her baby bump was showing off slightly. If she was wearing a tight shirt or something, it would be a bit obvious if you focus. But she was able to hind it, always wearing an oversized t-shirt or one of Lucas's hoodies

Her friends were over at her house, while Lucas was training in the backyard of their house. y/n was wearing a hoodie, and it was starting to get a bit hot. So she took her hoodie off and was left in a crop top of hers

"is that a baby bump or have you been eating a snack child?" one of her friends noted out, making her eyes widen at her loud voice

"shut the fuck up, he doesn't know yet!" she whisper/yelled, making her friends gasp

"you're pregnant?" they all yelled in one voice, making y/n's face palm

Lucas heard the voice of the ladies sitting in his living room, all yelling in one voice that someone is pregnant, so he stepped inside the house and to the living room, making all eyes avert towards his direction

"who's pregnant?" he asked curiously glancing at all the girls, but then maintaining eye contact with y/n

"no on-" y/n was interrupted by the voice of one of her friends

"your wife!" she exclaimed, making y/n glare at her, before turning back to Lucas

"you're pregnant?" he asked, his voice barely above whisper as he stepped closer to his wife

She nodded slightly, not knowing if she should curse her friends for telling him or thank him for making it easy

"pregnant as in you have our baby in there?" he placed his hand on her stomach, feeling the tiny bump that made his eyes widen

"yes Lucas pregnant with a baby. with what would I be pregnant?" she asked sarcastically rolling his eyes

"oh shut up" Lucas mumbled, wrapping his arms around her waist hugging her tightly

She wrapped her arms around his neck, as he buried his face deeper into her neck

She felt something wet on her neck, making her furrow her eyebrows before removing Lucas's face from her neck

"are you crying?" she asked, noticing his slightly red eyes, and one tear that ran down his cheek

"I'm just so happy meu amor. we're having a baby!" he excalimed making her laugh

"yeah yeah we are. now go get me some chocolate from the kitche. I've been craving it all day" she said

he smiled and leaned down m, pressing his lips against hers for a moment

"I'm telling you from now. she's gonna be one tough pregnant lady" her friend said, while the others laugh

"whatever. as long as I have my food and husband with me. everything will be great"

[libraryofloveletters]

Box It Up

Lucas Paqueta x Fem!Reader

Warnings: lucas has no patience, reader is oddly specific, there's a routine to the madness, a bit of bickering.

Word Count: 292

Author's Note: I feel like none of y'all read for Lucas lmaooo, like 3 of you will read this

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As long as it takes to put up, it comes down in half the time. Lucas doesn't understand the delicate process of re-packing your ornaments. 

January had rolled around and it was finally time to take down your Christmas decorations.

There was an order in which you took down your decorations, hence why you always did it yourself but this year, your husband found his way to the living room and asked if he could help you.

You were never one to turn away help, so you tell him he can help you.

Lucas begins pulling ornaments off the tree at random; red, green, pink, blue, in whatever order he wishes.

"Lucas!" You call for him, stopping him. "There's an order to it."

"Why?" He asks, clearly confused, "it's all gonna come down anyways."

"Yeah, but it's easier to put it away when you take it down in order." you tell him, letting him take down the gold ones while you worked on the red ones.

After you took down all the coloured ornaments, it was time to work on the special ones. Carefully taking them off the branches and wrapping them with tissue paper, before putting them back into their boxes. Lucas, on the other hand, was pulling them down frantically, and in a rush for some reason.

"Babe!" You scolded him, Lucas groaned. "What is it now?" He asks, clearly annoyed.

"It's glass, be careful. I don't want you to break it."

"This is more work than putting up the tree," he says, groaning as he sits on the couch. You laughed, putting away the last of the ornaments.

You have Lucas take the boxes and put them into storage until Christmas comes again. "Babe," he says, sitting next to you on the couch. "I love you but I'm never helping you with that ever again."

You laugh, patting his thigh. "Whatever you say, babe."

[mchlgayser]

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Sitting at the counter of a trendy bar in Rio of Janeiro, (Y/N) was drinking her cocktail, staring into space.

The young woman felt alone and empty of energy. Once again, her boyfriend had abandoned her to go out and party with his friends.

At the same time, when your name is Lucas Paqueta, and you are a star of the Brazilian team, you like to party with your teammates, surrounded by pretty girls.

She sighed, looking at the bottom of her glass: it was bound to happen, sooner or later. Lucas would eventually ditch her and have fun with some curvy bimbo.

That was the case: just looking at him, laughing out loud with Neymar and Thiago Silva, two sexy women sitting close to him, making sensual faces.

(Y/N) wanted to scream with rage: what did these bitches have that she didn't?

They were only interested in Lucas because he was a rising star of the Seleçao.

The young woman found herself missing the old Lucas Paqueta. 

The one she had met when she accompanied a friend, Matilda, to see her boyfriend, Frederico, play football.

As she went to greet him, he introduced her to his best friend:

"(Y/N), this is Lucas Paqueta. Remember his name well: he will be famous one day!"

"Don't exaggerate!" replied Lucas, elbowing his teammate.

The young woman remembered when their eyes met: it was like feeling thousands of butterflies flying in her stomach. She had found him irresistible with his mischievous look, tousled black hair and charming smile.

After that, they met regularly as friends before evolving into a romantic relationship.

He was the perfect boyfriend: funny, passionate, tender, cuddly, and attentive. 

(Y/N) loved spending time with him, even though his football career interfered with their relationship.

But she accepted this life because she knew Lucas needed to reach his dream: to become a professional player and join the national team.

So when he left his training club CR Flamengo for the Italian club AC Milan, she followed him without hesitation to support him.

At every stage of his career, she was there to support him.

She was in the stands at every game he played.

She shouted at every goal he scored and at every victory.

She reassured and consoled him when he suffered defeat or doubted his abilities.

(Y/N) could boast that she was one of those who didn't stay with her football boyfriends for the glory.

She was there, in good times and bad, and this is where it gets her.

If only she could stand up and tell those bitches to piss off someone else.

But she remained paralysed, petrified with shame: what would Lucas say when he saw her acting like this? He would think she was hysterical!

However, it was out of the question to give in!

As her aunt Dorotéa, a feminist activist and unabashed seductress, would say:

"My dear, if you want a man to focus only on you, play ignorant. Pretend you're not interested in him, and you'll see he'll come right back!"

It was not an unpleasant idea, after all.

So she got up from her chair and walked towards the exit with a proud step, ignoring the stares of the other customers.

(Y/N) went outside to get some fresh air, admiring the falling evening.

Outside, people enjoyed the weather and partied on the beach.

The music rose into the air to the laughter and joyful shouts of the people on the beach.

The festive atmosphere attracted (Y/N), who walked towards the beach and approached a group of dancers.

One of the girls in the group saw her coming and smiled at her:

"Hi! Do you want to come?"

"If you don't mind..."

"Not at all! The more, the merrier! Come on, let's get your groove on!"

Enthusiastically, (Y/N) mingled with the dancers and let herself go to the rhythm of the music.

The young woman felt free as if her torments had just flown away. 

Carried away by the party, she went wild on the dance floor, not caring what others thought of her.

The other dancers were impressed by the newcomer's innate talent: this girl had an inner fire waiting to burst forth. And they were going to help her!

One of the dancers signalled to the DJ to play Ojos Asi by Shakira and asked (Y/N):

"Ready for a dance battle?"

"You bet I am!" replied (Y/N), under the applause.

Under the encouragement and applause, (Y/N) and the dancer clashed to the rhythm of the music, letting their bodies express themselves.

The young woman was one with the music, letting Shakira's voice direct her gestures and undulate her hips.

She added a few funk dance moves: she remembered seeing Lucas dancing like this when he celebrated his goals.

These darings made the happiness of the other dancers, who applauded wildly.

But what (Y/N) did not know was that other spectators had joined the crowd.

"Wow! I didn't know your girlfriend danced like that!" Neymar exclaimed.

"She's got talent, that's for sure!" remarked Marquinhos.

"Lucas, you lucky bastard! You're dating a beautiful, smart, funny, adorable girl who can dance! Do you see how blessed you are?" asked Richarlinson.

"Of course, I know!"

"In that case, you should have let it be known sooner!" quipped Thiago Silva.

"What are you talking about?"

"Lucas, I wonder if you are blind: since we went to that bar, you've let her down. (Y/N) has been trying desperately to get your attention, but with both bitches who tried to flirt with you, it was impossible! If you had seen the look she gave them: it looked like she wanted to kill them on the spot!"

"Wait: are you telling me she's jealous?" 

"I'm afraid so. But I understand (Y/N): if I were her, I wouldn't be happy to see girls trying to seduce my boyfriend in front of me!"

Lucas couldn't believe it.

"That's why she left!"

"You got it all figured out. Now if I were you, I'd do anything to make your girl understand that she's the only woman in my eyes. And I'll do that ASAP if you know what I mean..."

Lucas didn't take long to find an idea, as the song stopped and the dancers clapped (Y/N).

Her adversary came to shake her hand:

"I've seen some talented dancers, but you are different. It seems like dancing is part of your life."

He gave her a charming smile.

"My name is Jorge. And you?"

"(Y/N)."

"Wow: the name is as pretty as the dancer."

The young woman blushed with pleasure: she won't deny that she loved hearing compliments.

"I agree: her first name is as beautiful as her! But It is not the only thing that makes her exceptional!"

(Y/N) turned around and saw her boyfriend walking towards her:

"Lucas?"

The other people were surprised to see a Seleçao star among them.

As for Lucas, he was determined to show Jorge that (Y/N) was already taken and ready to prove to his lover that she was for him.

“You would know that she is not only the most beautiful woman in Brazil: (Y/N) is a kind, funny, passionate, cheerful, smiling, loyal and sincere girl. Every man from Brazil would fight for the chance to share his life!"

"And why are you telling me all this?" asked Jorge, annoyed.

Lucas put a protective arm around (Y/N)'s shoulders.

"Because I happen to be the luckiest man in Brazil, and this wonderful (Y/N) is my girlfriend."

He heard cries of surprise in the assembly.

Satisfied with its effect, Lucas said:

"Now, my darling and I have a romantic evening together! Good evening to all... Ah! And keep dancing: you have talent!"

The couple walked away to the surprised looks of the audience.

Lucas and (Y/N) walked down the street, the arm of the footballer still wrapped around the shoulders of the young woman.

After a few minutes of walking, Lucas said:

"You are a beautiful dancer!"

"Thanks, that's sweet," replied (Y/N), blushing.

"And what I said earlier about you, I meant it!"

"Yes, I know."

The footballer stopped his walk and turned, fixing his gaze on his girlfriend:

"Then in that case, you don't have to be jealous of the other girls!"

"Me, jealous? What are you talking about?"

Her boyfriend confessed, embarrassed:

"The guys told me that you glared at the girls while they talked to me. I didn't pay any attention to it, and it's my fault: I should have noticed that it hurt you. Otherwise, you would never have left!"

(Y/N) looked down and replied:

"I'll be honest: I couldn't stand seeing those bitches making eyes at you anymore. Because it reminds me of my biggest fear."

"But what are you so afraid of?"

The young woman sighed:

"Since you became a public darling, all of Brazil knows you. You have many admirers, and many women would go out with you. And I'm afraid that one day I, the kid from Flamengo, won't be good enough for you and you'll leave me for a hottie."

After this confession, (Y/N) was mortified: but why did she tell this to Lucas? He would think she was crazy!

But instead, the football player took her in his arms and said:

"Why would I want to trade the woman I love for another? The girls who come on to me don't know me as you do. They're interested in fame, whereas you've always been there, in good times and bad. I don't want anyone else but you, (Y/N), and no woman can match you."

A wide smile lit up the young woman's face as she embraced her boyfriend:

"Eu te amo, Lucas."

"Eu te amo, (Y/N)."

Then Lucas took (Y/N)'s hand and said:

"Come on: the evening is not over!"

"Where are we going?"

"Trust me: we're going to have fun!"

The night was young, and the lovers had some time to catch up...

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A few days later.

On her way home from work, (Y/N) felt that something was different. She didn't know what, but her instincts weren't wrong.

She was surprised to see a delicious meal on the kitchen table.

At the same time, Lucas made his entrance:

"Hi, honey. How was your day?"

"Fine, thanks. How was yours? Did you finish training early?"

"Yes, we finished unusually early. Which gave me time to get everything ready for you!"

"I'm flattered."

"Wait, this isn't over. Here, read this!" said the footballer, holding out a sheet of paper.

Intrigued, the young woman took the sheet, unfolded it and read its contents:

This is a one-week voucher allowing you to have your wishes fulfilled. Ask for anything you want, I'll pamper you!

At the originality of this surprise, (Y/N) burst out laughing:

"Unbelievable! You are going to spoil me for a whole week! And to what do I owe this honour?"

Lucas kissed her neck:

"You do a lot for me, so it's only fair that I return the favour!"

He smiled:

"So, what can I do to make you happy, beautiful?"

(Y/N) pretended to think:

"I do have an idea in mind, and I feel you'll like it!"

As their lips sealed in a passionate kiss, (Y/N) had no more doubts: she was the only one in Lucas' eyes, as he was the only one in her eyes. And that was priceless...

Thanks for reading! 

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Brazil forward Richarlison racially abused as fan throws banana at him during 5-1 victory over Tunisia in France

Brazil’s impressive end to its World Cup preparation was overshadowed by racist abuse as forward Richarlison had a banana thrown at him by a fan during the 5-1 victory over Tunisia in Paris on Tuesday.

The Tottenham Hotspur star scored Brazil’s second goal but as he celebrated a banana was thrown at him among other objects. Teammate Fred was then seen kicking the banana off the pitch.

After the match Richarlison posted on Twitter: “As long as they stay ‘blah blah blah’ and don’t punish, it will continue like this, happening every day and everywhere. No time bro! #racismonao [racism no].”

Brazil’s football federation (CBF) released a statement condemning the actions of the perpetrator and called for stronger action against racism.

“Unfortunately a banana was thrown on the pitch towards Richarlison, scorer of the second Brazilian goal,” read a CBF statement on Twitter.

“The CBF reinforces its position to combat racism and repudiates any manifestation of prejudice.”

CBF President Ednaldo Rodrigues later added: “This time, I saw it with my own eyes. This shocks us. We must always remember that we are all equal, regardless of color, race or religion.

“The fight against racism is not a cause, but a fundamental change to sweep this type of crime from the planet. I insist on saying that the punishments need to be more severe.”

The Real Madrid star was subject to abusive chants, including monkey chants, before and throughout the match.

“They say that happiness bothers,” Vinicius said on his experience. “The happiness of a victorious black Brazilian in Europe bothers much more.

“But my desire to win, my smile and the sparkle in my eyes are much bigger than that. You can’t even imagine it. I was a victim of a xenophobic and racist comment. But none of that started yesterday.

“Weeks ago they began to criminalize my dances. Dances that are not mine.

“They belong to Ronaldinho, Neymar, [Lucas] Paqueta, [Antoine] Griezmann, Joao Felix, Matheus Cunha … they belong to Brazilian funk and samba artists, reggaeton singers, and black Americans.

“Those are dances to celebrate the cultural diversity of the world. Accept it, respect it. I’m not going to stop.”

Other players like compatriot Gabriel Jesus had already raised the issue of Vinicius’ abuse. The Arsenal forward paid tribute to his Brazil teammate by performing Vinicius’ celebration when he scored against Brentford 10 days ago.

FIFA President Gianni Infantino was at Tuesday’s game at the Parc des Princes.

“FIFA strongly rejects any form of racism and violence and has a very clear zero tolerance stance against such behaviour in football,” said football’s world governing body on Wednesday.

“FIFA will investigate the incident in yesterday’s game in Paris.”

The Tunisian football federation has not responded to CNN’s request for comment.

By Alasdair Howorth, CNN

[lewisvinga]

surpresa ! | lucas paqueta x fem! reader

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The knock coming from your door made your nerves flare up. You knew it was Lucas coming to pick you up for your date. After weeks of flirting, he finally asked you out. You checked over your outfit before running over to the door.

When you opened it, you see Lucas holding a gorgeous bouquet of your favorite flowers.

“Such a gentleman, aren’t you?” You tease, giving him a peck on the cheek. You set the bouquet in your kitchen, reminding yourself to put it in a vase before heading back to Lucas.

“Gotta be one for my favorite girl.” He chuckles, leading you to his car and opening the door for you. A faint blush appeared on your cheek as you thank him, getting in his car.

He took you to a local restaurant. It was fancy and the interior was gorgeous. The meals were extravagant and were just as good as they looked. You found yourself enjoying your date with Lucas. His presence made you calm and happy. That was until you heard whispers followed by a camera click and saw a flash. You tensed up immediately and he was quick to notice.

“Are you alright, y/n?” Lucas asks, his voice full of concern at seeing you suddenly tense up. You look around the restaurant and see a group of girls whispering and staring at you.

“Yeah- I’m- I’m fine. What were you saying again?” You quickly turn back to him, trying to ignore the stares. He started to explain something. You tried to focus, you truly did but the whispers kept bothering you. You hear a camera click a few more times.

“I’m sorry to interrupt you, but are those girls behind me taking pictures of us?” You lean in close and whisper to him, paranoid that they might hear you. Lucas looks behind your shoulder and sees the group of girls. They all started smiling once they see him looking at them. They wave at him to which he shyly waves in reply.

“Wait, do you know them?”

Lucas lets out a nervous chuckle, scratching the back of his neck as he focuses back on you. “I have something to confess.” He says. You look at him confused at his choice of words.

“What is it?”

“I’m kinda famous…”

“Kinda?!” You exclaim kinda loudly. You cover your mouth with your hand and lean close to him. You whisper again, “Kinda?”

“I play for Brazil’s national soccer team. I also played in the world cup…” He trails off. He notices your wide eyes and mouth, clearly you were shocked at his confession. “Surpresa?”

“Playing for Brazil’s national soccer team means you’re more than kinda famous! Oh my, is that why people were taking pictures of us?” You immediately start overthinking and panicking at the thought of pictures of you being spread all over the internet. “My makeup looks bad and this dress doesn’t fit me right. People are gonna think I’m not good enough, the internet is scary you know? I’m on a date with a famous soccer player-“

You were quickly interrupted by Lucas grabbing your hands and holding onto them tightly. “Y/n, you don’t have to worry about any of that. You look gorgeous. Who cares what people on the internet think of you? I’m on a date with you and I like you, that’s all that matters.”

You take a deep breath. His words helped you calm down and you give his hand a light squeeze. “Yeah, you’re right. I’m- i’m fine. I’m the one on a date with you, not them.”

He smiles at you as he squeezes your hand back. “Do you want to leave? I can ask for the bill.”

“Yes, please.”

Lucas quickly flags down the waiter and asks for the bill. He makes sure to leave exact change and some extra for tip. He grabs your hand and helps you up.

“Well, what a surprise that was.” You blurt out in between giggles once you were both safe and sound in his car. He couldn’t help but laugh along with you.

“Sorry for not telling you earlier, y/n. I was just scared.” Lucas tried to explain but you quickly shush him. You grab his hand, holding onto it tightly as he drives back to your home.

“I understand, Lucas. It’s okay. You just have to make up that big surprise for me. How about we watch a movie at my place and just cuddle?”

“You got yourself a deal, y/n.”

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OM: Bosz talks about the end of the Mercato and still blames Marseille for the postponement!

OM: Bosz talks about the end of the Mercato and still blames Marseille for the postponement!

Zapping Goal! soccer club OL – Lorient: debrief and presentation of the derby The health point “The list of absentees is long. You cannot imagine. We have injured players including Houssem (Aouar). Tino (Kadewere) and Damien (Da Silva) are suspended. Karl (Toko Ekambi) is very good at CAN, Lucas (Paqueta) plays with Brazil. Bruno (Guimarães), we know his story. Moussa (Dembélé) is sick.…

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Player Ratings: Milan 1 Napoli 1

The saga continues.

COACH

PIOLI (5.0): In a vacuum, a point against Napoli is a positive result. In today’s context, we left points on the table and Pioli deserves a fair bit of the blame. With Calhanoglu, Bennacer, and Suso all unavailable, the Mister fielded what was probably the best XI available to him. However, within the first 15 minutes Rebic appeared to have picked up a knock and was quite evidently having difficulty playing through it but played out the half. I wouldn’t say this was wise, but his Kessie-for-Rebic sub at the half made it look like a masterclass with the Ivorian letting all the air out of the tires in attack, with Paqueta moving up to right wing. Things became even more confusing when Calabria came on for a completely washed Lucas Biglia, assuming the right mezz’ala role and Kessie shifted to holding midfielder. It was as every bit disastrous as you would expect for the latter, and Napoli took advantage of the poor coverage in front of the defense. Leao came on for the completely neutered Piatek at the 86 minute mark, a good half hour it became apparent that the number 9 needed to come off. Bad day at the office for the newest gaffer.

STARTERS

Donnarumma (7.0): Was let down by the defense for the opener, but came up with a handful of vital stops, most notably closing down Insigne right before the halftime whistle, a stop that would prove vital in securing the draw.

Conti (6.5): Built off last week’s surprising performance and provided a productive shift in both aspects of the game. Gave possession away a little cheaply a few times, but otherwise impressed.

Musacchio (6.5): Made an absolutely perfectly timed tackle on Lozano to prevent a dangerous 1v1 situation and was reliable throughout.

Romagnoli (6.0): Standard performance from Il Cap. However, there is an element of discomfort that seems to be present this year that wasn’t last year. We’ll chalk it up to the rain today.

Theo (6.0): Worked really well with Jack, but was a bit more conservative in his positioning today, most likely due to the weather and Krunic being the left midfielder. Did however burst ahead a number of times in dangerous positions with no one on the other end of the deliveries.

Paqueta (5.0): Not a good look, fam. Can’t recall much of what he did outside of arguing for calls.

Biglia (4.5): Chicago Fire. You’re worthy of that crest.

Krunic (6.0): While his positioning leaves a lot to be desired, I actually thought the man offered some thoughtful play in the middle of the park. Got on the scoresheet with the assist for Jack’s screamer and should’ve doubled that lacing a beautiful overhead ball to Rebic who inexplicably couldn’t convert.

Rebic (N/A): It’d be easy to bash Rebic here, Lord knows I did in the match thread, but I’m pretty convinced that the knock he picked up in the beginning of the match really caused him to suffer so I’m not gonna grade. Before the injury he was linking up well with Conti on the flank and roped in two sublime crosses. His pace and workrate opened up spaces not typically seen with Suso fielded, and the tempo of the attack in generally was tangibly quicker. After the knee though? Just dreadful. The botched header punctuated his troubles (Though I might add, when was the last time we saw one of our wingers make a run like that?). I’d really like to see him get another spin, though.

Piatek (4.5): You all know how I feel. More of the same clumsiness and diving.

Bonaventura (Man of the Match) (8.0): Was our best attacking player all game, rifling in an absolute screamer to equalize and wreaking havoc on Napoli’s Di Lorenzo with the footwork and imagination we’ve sorely lacked in attack all season. Cal can move back to mezz’ala because Jack proved the left-wing position should be his. Bravo!

SUBSTITUTIONS

Kessie (4.0): Just... really, really bad. But was also fielded as a holding mid so I guess we gotta split blame.

Calabria (5.5): Honestly? Not terrible.

Leao (N/A): Came on way too late.

That’s that! Four flick-ons tomorrow and Parma on Sunday (Don’t sleep, they can attack).

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Independiente win Copa Sudamericana!

Hey guys!

Independiente have won the Copa Sudamericana last night.  The “Rey de Copas” or the “King of Cups” deservedly won 3-2 last night on aggregate.  It was their second Copa Sudamericana title.

Trailing 2-1 from the first leg in Argentina last week and with support from more than 54,000 fans in an overflowing Maracana, Flamengo striker Lucas Paqueta opened the scoring in the 29th minute from a low cross by defender Rever. Just minutes later, a disputed penalty allowed midfielder Ezequiel BARCO to equalize.

Colombian referee Wilmar Roldan issued seven yellow cards, four of them to Independiente players, all in the last 17 minutes of regulation time. Flamengo have had to play without striker Paolo Guerrero, who has been suspended by FIFA after failing an anti-doping test.

Independiente midfielder Ezequiel BARCO said the Copa Sudamericana opens a new era for the club. They are the biggest winner of the Copa Libertadores with seven titles, but the last one was in distant 1984. No side has lifted the Sudamericana on more occasions than Independiente, though Boca Juniors have also triumphed twice, while the Avellaneda (of Buenos Aires) based club’s seven Copa Libertadores titles are unparalleled.

On their way to the title, Independiente eliminated Argentina’s Atletico Tucuman and Paraguay’s Nacional and Libertad until they met Flamengo in the final.

Barco, one of the best players of the tournament, is leaving the club to play in MLS for Atlanta. He is likely to have played his last match for Independiente at the Maracana.

Barco said: ‘I never imagined I could leave Independiente, but now all I want to do is to celebrate this title and thank fans for their support all those years,’

  VAMOS ARGENTINA!!

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Argentina soccer news

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Thiago: Apenas seja você mesmo. Paquetá: 'Ser eu mesmo'? Thiago, tenho um dia para conquistar o Neymar. Quanto tempo demorou para vocês começarem a gostar de mim? Raphinha: Algumas semanas. Richarlison: Seis meses. Antony: Não gosto. Thiago: Viu, Paquetá? Thiago: 'Seja eu mesmo'. Que tipo de conselho lixo é esse?

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‘Milan must aim for Scudetto’

Lucas Paqueta has declared that Milan ‘must aim’ for the Scudetto, Marco Giampaolo is a ‘professor’ and whoever plays for the club is a ‘champion’.

Paqueta returns to Milan after a summer in which he helped Brazil to Copa America glory, and he wants to taste that winning feeling with the Rossoneri.

“The team have great players and achieved great results so far,” the midfielder told Sky Sport Italia.

“We deserve the Champions League, we must get back to winning it by playing good football.

“We must aim high, we mustn’t settle for fourth or second place. Our objective must be first place.

“Gattuso taught me a lot. He had great success as a player. As a Coach he really helped me adapt, teaching me many things. 

“For me, Giampaolo is a professor. He has new ideas and is precise in the way he transmits them.

“He’s changed our style of play, both in attack and defence. He’s attentive to everything and that allows us to play well.

“Playing at San Siro gives you a huge buzz. When I saw my idol Kaka there, I thought about how good it was.

“When I saw the players there, I imagined myself there too. It was always a great thrill. Playing at San Siro is incredible and I hope to do so many more times.”

The 21-year-old caught the eye in his half-season with the Diavolo, but he made it clear he could do better.

“All the players who played for Milan were hard-workers. I hope to do some of that work so I can become a winner with this shirt.

“Milan are a great club who are known all over the world. They’re a point of reference in Brazil.

“Whoever plays for Milan is a champion. They’re a team who have won seven Champions Leagues.”

Finally, he was asked about the language barrier.

“I still have some difficulties, even though I understand it now. I’m still studying the language, so I can speak it and understand it better.

“Greetings to all the Milan fans. I promise them a good season.”

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