冠军杯秘史
http://www.worldsoccer.com上一期的world soccer
杂志, brain granville的专栏, 谈到60年代国际的两次冠军杯,
其实都是老莫拉蒂贿赂裁判得来的
然后到第三年, 应该是65还是66年, 国际半决赛碰黄马, 赛前老莫许诺给那个匈牙利
裁判, 给他可以买五辆奔驰的钱, 如果国际有点球加倍, 赢了加5倍..........结果
遭到裁判抵制, 国际半决赛输给黄马了. 但那个裁判回国后遭到匈足协的严厉斥责
,此后再无执法国际比赛机会. 显然国际的工作都做到匈牙利足协了
中场休息的时候还是0:0, 结果国际的负责人冲进裁判休息室责问上半场有3个点球为
何不吹.........
当事人, 法凯蒂跟马佐拉现在还活着, 应该知道怎么回事. granville还说我跟着俩
是朋友.......
最后他说, 如果哪个蠢货想打官司的话, 我先告诉你我这些年揭了这么多人的底儿,法
院从来没过我传票 。<img src="images/post/smile/dvbbs/em20.gif" /><img src="images/post/smile/dvbbs/em20.gif" />
[此贴子已经被作者于2004-3-1 2:07:16编辑过] 呵呵~不知是真是假~
不过呢，即使是真，国米好歹还是为了欧战贿赂~比起某个为了“耗子抗枪”年年威逼利诱国内裁判的俱乐部还是强点儿~<img src=\"images/post/smile/dvbbs/em12.gif\" /><img src=\"images/post/smile/dvbbs/em12.gif\" /> Timesonline.co.uk
November 08, 2003
This Football Life: Moratti in a real fix over Inter’s glorious but tainted
history
By Brian Glanville
FOR Inter Milan fans, Massimo Moratti, the club president, can do nothing
right. At the San Siro they usually jeer him. While AC Milan, their eternal
city rivals, flaunt the European Cup, Inter have not won the scudetto, the
Italian title, since 1989, when they left Milan a dozen points behind. This
season, Moratti enraged the supporters by selling Hern醤 Crespo to Chelsea.
Things looked up when a feeble Arsenal team were thrashed 3-0 at Highbury,
but it proved a flash in the pan.
For the umpteenth time during Moratti’s reign, the manager, in the shape of
H閏tor C鷓er, was dismissed, and while Alberto Zaccheroni awaited his moment
to take to the bench, Inter went down 3-0 in Moscow to a modest Lokomotiv
team.
On Wednesday they failed to take their revenge on the Russians, held to a
1-1 draw after taking the lead, and the miserable attendance, just 25,000 in
that vast stadium, tells you all you need to know about how their supporters
felt. Inter, top of Champions League group B with seven points, should still
qualify, but Moratti will still be crouching beneath the shadow of his
formidable father, Angelo.
True, Moratti Jr has had bad luck, particularly in the case of Ronaldo, the
prolific Brazilian. Having paid a fortune to buy him from Barcelona, severe
knee injuries decreed that Inter would get limited use out of him and when
he did at last get fit the striker showed scant gratitude for the money that
Inter spent on his treatment and huge salary, taking off in a flurry of
recriminations to Real Madrid.
Last summer, Moratti continued to spend lavishly on new players - Kily
Gonz醠ez and Julio Cruz, of Argentina, Sabri Lamouchi, of France, Andy van
der Meyde, of Holland - but it has not worked. Perhaps the best you can say
for him is that, under his aegis, Inter have put behind them the
malefactions of his father’s years in charge.
Under the draconian managership of the flamboyant Helenio Herrera, the
European Cup was won twice, the scudetto four times. In the foyer of Inter’s
training ground stands a bust of Angelo Moratti, below it a most effusive
eulogy. But when Keith Botsford, my American colleague, and I were
investigating what we called The Years of the Golden Fix, it transpired that
Inter’s European victories of the 1960s were the fruit of bribery and
corruption in which Angelo Moratti played a crucial part in a process
implemented by two men also now dead: Dezso Solti, the Hungarian fixer, and
the serpentine Italo Allodi. Inter’s secretary, he became general manager of
Juventus when we showed them to be guilty of an abortive attempt to “buy“ a
Portuguese referee.
Three years in a row, Inter made offers to referees in the second legs of
European Cup semi-finals to be played at the San Siro and twice it worked,
in 1964 and 1965, when they went on to win the final. On the third occasion,
in 1966, Gyorgy Vadas, a brave Hungarian official, refused to be bribed.
Real Madrid held out and went on to lift the trophy.
In 1964, the sufferers were Borussia Dortmund, who had a key player sent
off. In 1965 it was Liverpool, victims of two dreadful decisions by Ortiz de
Mendibil, the Spaniard. Botsford and I knew that Vadas refused to be
tempted; getting him to talk years later was the problem.
Having flown to Budapest, we at last managed to meet him in the dim
cafeteria of Radio Budapest, where everybody involved in Hungarian football,
good guys and bad, seemed to be working. Large, good-natured, anxious, he
refused to talk; he had plainly suffered enough. Not another international
match would he get after that night. It was left to Peter Borenich, a
talented, persistent young local journalist, to get him to speak and publish
what he said in Only The Ball Has A Skin.
Solti had been with him and his linesman, Vadas said, from morning to night.
When they were alone in his hotel room, Solti offered him enough money to
buy five Mercedes if he bent the match for Inter, payable in dollars -
double if Inter won on a late penalty, five times as much were they to win
by a penalty in extra time.
On the morning of the match, Vadas and his linesman were invited to Angelo
Moratti’s villa for lunch. He at once gave each a gold watch. During the
meal he told Solti to buy them colour television sets and a host of
electrical appliances. But Vadas refereed the match impeccably. At
half-time, Solti invaded his dressing-room, ranting that he had failed to
give three penalties. At 5am the next day, Solti phoned his friend, Gyorgy
Honti, secretary of the Hungarian football federation, to tell him that
Vadas had cheated Inter out of the match. Back in Budapest, Vadas was faced
by an outraged Honti.
Yet Angelo Moratti is still revered. What is this strange Italian weakness
for the ruthless warrior, the condottiere? You sense it again in present
attempts - not least by Silvio Berlusconi, the Prime Minister of Italy - to
whitewash Mussolini, forgetting the brutal treatment of the peasantry, the
murder of dissidents. Angelo Moratti did not murder anyone, but he seems a
strange sort of hero. 告不赢的,除非国米能证明是那记者编造了事实.就算事情不是真的,只要记者没有蓄意编造,而是从比较可靠的途径取得消息,记者也没有责任的. 有意思<img src=\"images/post/smile/dvbbs/em06.gif\" /> 唉
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