The tension broke instantly. Marco looked at Silvio, who was slumped back, clutching his chest in relief.
"A draw," Marco muttered, a small, begrudging smile forming. "Neither of us loses today." Bolonia vs Cremonese en Vivo
The whistle blew on the screen. The match was electric—a frantic dance of strategy and desperation. Bologna controlled the midfield with a surgical precision that made Marco swell with pride, but Cremonese defended like a cornered wolf, counter-attacking with a raw, chaotic energy that kept Silvio on the edge of his seat. The tension broke instantly