I was playing this guy last night, him Inter, me Sevilla. He scores a crap goal by Adriano (I think my keeper parried the ball into the net) and goes berserk. He scores another, what I call a Henry/Adriano/Ronaldinho goal - meaning they are the only people able to score them and having nothing to do with your opponent's skill level. Halftime.
He says to me something like "zzzz," to which I respond, "pretty easy with Inter, no?" He says that he'll pick another team if I want, in caps.
2nd half, nothing really to report, except that this punk had the audacity to sub Toldo and put in David Pizarro (the MF) in. He then passes it back to Pizzarro (the keeper) and attempts to dribble the length of the field. Well, obviously I scored. 2-1 the result.
Next game, I stay with Sevilla and he goes for Sampdoria, a pretty even matchup. Needless to say I crush him 3-0. After game, he says, "NOT BAD." "REMEBER HAD 2 POSTS." I respond, "i also remember u lagging me when u were losing." Immediately, he left the room. Fucking pussy.