One of the former leaders of the domestic football once and for all time explained to us all about the national team and about the prospects of our football in General. After another failure at the next tournament and the next the resignation of the next coach, the leader asked who could lead the national team. “Yes, even Jesus Christ,” was the answer, and added in a low voice uncultured word. That’s all that can be said today about the resignation of Leonid Slutsky from the post of the head coach and who should replace him. I do not mind the national team. Pity for no reason. In a professional sense is a group of people of average abilities, who could become Champions only a miracle, but to lose could somehow, which they did. In the material sense need to feel sorry for them, and us, because we are matter not dreamed, as if in good faith we worked on their trivial jobs. But coach Slutsky I humanly sorry. Because the best coach in our country is objectively not. And man it’s pretty decent. And the best it was because I came in the coaches of our football rotten environment, and was, I think that self-taught. Sport outrageously revealing. Therefore, the history of the failure of the players – it is not at all about football. It’s a comic book about our entire life.
What was interesting about Russia in this tournament? Fights fans – and nothing more. Oh, there was also a football freak tattooed on a private jet that sent Hello from instagram. And what associated our country as a whole? Also with fights. We, or someone bombs someone or threaten to, or someone that you subtract or just show muscle in military parades. And tattooed rich Patriotic fools continue to throw money in foreign places, because they have the money will never end for any crisis. We all like our players. Ambitions in bulk, arrogance, and professionals no! Nowhere, in any field. Talk about greatness – complete and what is greatness but talk – is unclear. About our Russian character even like to talk about the power of the spirit. And then it turns out that the team 146 million of the country with all its spirit and character now or at home or on the beach, and in the championship of Europe is Iceland, whose population in the amount equal to one Moscow district. Our football is the story of the fat years, that the industry was pumped wasted or simply stolen hundreds of millions of dollars, but you have not created any system. As in any other industry. And now what hope is there? As always for a miracle. Or that there is some kind of miracle worker, which is at least a month will turn not to understand who in heroes. Once this is done, the Dutchman, nicknamed Gus Ivanovich. The second Gus and for the second miracle to wait now though until the second coming. As they say, “even Jesus Christ,…”.
