"Dejan!"
"Dejan used the simplest way to break through and achieved the best result."
"In terms of speed and explosiveness, Dejan was always the best among the twenty-two players on the pitch. Even now, I still don't know where Dejan's limits lie. Whenever he faced a fast opponent, Dejan always showed even greater speed. Perhaps the sky was his limit!"
"In this attack, Dejan spotted the opportunity and went straight for a lobbed shot. That decisiveness and confidence were far beyond those of an ordinary striker."
"The technique he displayed when receiving the ball in midfield—two consecutive touches, casually fooling the opponent while bringing the ball under control—was something ordinary players simply could not do."
"But with Dejan, nothing was impossible. There were only things Dejan wanted to do and things Dejan did not want to do for the time being."
"Even after more than a season, Dejan could still show something new. I even wondered whether there was any opponent who could make Dejan give it his all."
Bianchi was somewhat disappointed.
Still, he reminded them from the touchline, "Watch the tactics. Don't let the goal affect you."
Even conceding one goal did not matter.
Being forced to push forward would only be more dangerous. Since that was the case, they might as well continue testing his tactics.
Based on what he knew about Sampdoria, no team could take even a single point from Sampdoria after Dejan Lu scored first.
If even the Northern Three Powers and Napoli could not do it, he felt Roma had little chance either.
Since that was the case, they might as well make the most of this match against Sampdoria.
They could identify tactical problems and improve them later, then take points from other giants.
Giuseppe Giannini stood with his hands on his