Originally posted by: bersl2
Originally posted by: Whoozyerdaddy
Originally posted by: junkiefp
the point is materazzi is a pvssy. he was hit but shouldn't have fallen and started asking for the card. not every player is like that
Geez... How many times in the WC were guys carried off the field on a stretcher only to reenter the game 30 seconds later? You have to be half drama queen to play soccer.
No, you don't
have to be a drama queen.
The player who got carded could have avoided the whole situation if he had
never been arguing with Materazzi in the first place. This area of self-discipline is one thing that the culture of American football does correctly where association football does not. Sure, it's substantially easier to control foul play like this when you're already beating the crap out of each other

, but the lessons are equally valid.
As a general rule, I play soccer with squeaky-clean play. The few times I found myself getting into trouble with stupid fouls was when I started getting angry at players on the other team who overcame my defensive play with some consistency, usually the ones who were unusually athletic, as I occasionally would slide-tackle them from behind. I'd also do that whenever I was overenthusiastic at the beginning of games.
Anyway, the point is that players---especially the ones at the top levels---need to maintain their focus, and I don't think that the culture of soccer is very conducive to reinforcing this essential sports skill. The coaches say their piece, and the players say "Fvck off!" and do what they want. And that's part of the problem;
nobody has the cajones (or however you say it in Italian) to say to players like Materazzi, "You're sitting out the next game for that dive." This is probably true for the professional and international levels, and I've personally seen it happen at the high school level, where a few of my teammates just might have made college teams---I can think of one in particular, and maybe you can guess it, but he was the problem child---one game, he couldn't even wait until the end of the match to start slugging it out with the equivalent skillful dickhead on the other team, and all of the rest of us on the field, including the other team, looked at them, then at each other, then we all shook our heads or rolled our eyes.
So that's my $0.02.