"Guys, did you see what this one says? That we have weak points.."
"It's bullshit, coach."
"Maybe it is bullshit, but if we are men we need to show on the pitch that he is making a mistake. And this other one? He's willing to swear that a moment of weakness will come even for us."
"More bullshit, coach."
"Let's not fall into this trap. We have only one method of proving him wrong: winning. By the way, did you read the last line, the one I circled?"
"Yes, coach. That moron said that we are the most hated team in the world, that everyone knows it."
"He's right about that, when we see him on the pitch we will need to thank him, even, he gave us a compliment, it means we are back. That we instill fear, that we are honoring the name we carry. Remember: only those who do not win get the opponents' full sympathy."
"Coach, he also says you are insane..."
"There, you see that? Among the thousands of idiocies he said, even he had a moment of clarity. Ah, you owe me an Euro and twenty cents, by the way."
"For the newspaper..."
Words cannot describe how much I love this man.