...so we bid adieu to Juan Romàn Riquelme. He was lazy. No appetite for the hard graft of the game. Couldnt tackle. No, more like did not even bother to tackle. No pace. Aerial ability less than impressive. But then again, did you ever come across Pablo Picasso being a good cook? Raphael was never lauded for doing laundry. Just like that, none of those faults seemed to matter when the last original No.10 was on the pitch. He infused artistry and football. He epitomised playmaking at its finest. His brain was football. His feet were incisive. He was creativity. Juan Romàn Riquelme. Poetry in motion. #Legend #Respect
Posted on: Tue, 27 Jan 2015 08:01:12 +0000
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