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"Do you want the goal," Pirlo asked, voice like gravel rolling in oil, "or the looking ?"
"Anyone can see the chip," Pirlo said. "The ball goes up. Hart dives. Silence. Easy. But you came to see the pause . The second before ."
But Marco wasn’t watching the ball. He was watching Pirlo’s face during the pause . The midfielder’s eyes were closed.
He found it. TV number 21. June 24, 2012. Kyiv.
The picture was perfect. Pirlo stood over the ball. England’s Joe Hart danced on the line, clapping, mocking. The referee’s whistle hadn’t yet blown. But on this screen, the moment was frozen.
He raised two fingers to his temple, then pointed at Marco.
He clicked.
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We use cookies to enhance your browsing experience serve personalized ads or content and analyze ourtraffic."Do you want the goal," Pirlo asked, voice like gravel rolling in oil, "or the looking ?"
"Anyone can see the chip," Pirlo said. "The ball goes up. Hart dives. Silence. Easy. But you came to see the pause . The second before ."
But Marco wasn’t watching the ball. He was watching Pirlo’s face during the pause . The midfielder’s eyes were closed.
He found it. TV number 21. June 24, 2012. Kyiv.
The picture was perfect. Pirlo stood over the ball. England’s Joe Hart danced on the line, clapping, mocking. The referee’s whistle hadn’t yet blown. But on this screen, the moment was frozen.
He raised two fingers to his temple, then pointed at Marco.
He clicked.