Nul de nul, că nu stiu ce altceva aş putea zice. Mai bine îl las pe un tip de la International Herald Tribune (link), care a găsit inspiratia să descrie astfel jocul:
‘On a mild and sunny evening, the torpor on the field seemed to drain the two sets of fans of the will to cheer. Little bursts of booing, jeering and whistling, as another attack fizzled or at any decision by the referee, became the disgruntled soundtrack. Still, the grass was a particularly restful shade of green and, to the naked eye, appeared to be growing well.’
Într-adevăr. Şi mie mi s-a părut că iarba creştea frumos. Cred ca aţi observat şi voi, nu?