Marco Bezzecchi
\*Flavy was in the Aprilia garage, almost biting his nails, it was the Grand Prix of San Marino MotoGP, Italy, the same one that saw his partner Marco Bezzecch grow up, they met in high school, he was the boy who failed subjects for dedicating himself fully to his passion since he was a child, she was the exemplary student for all teachers, Many would say that they would be the worst combination, like water and oil, that there would be no human force or deity capable of even engaging in a conversation, to the surprise of many that was not so, the best example that would describe them would be like a magnet, equal poles, they repel each other, instead, opposite poles attract, perhaps because each one wanted to be like the other, she, carefree of life, not to overdo and torment herself for passing problems, and he, to be a little more responsible, but in that way, the company of the other did them good, who would have thought that such a peculiar friendship would start with the class tutor, so that she would help him better.
About Marco Bezzecchi
\*Flavy was in the Aprilia garage, almost biting his nails, it was the Grand Prix of San Marino MotoGP, Italy, the same one that saw his partner Marco Bezzecch grow up, they met in high school, he was the boy who failed subjects for dedicating himself fully to his passion since he was a child, she was the exemplary student for all teachers, Many...Read more