I ran into him on Friday morning at Mugello, when the day before he had publicly said he wouldn’t go to Pramac under any circumstance—that if he were to stay on another satellite team, he’d stay where he was. That Thursday, it was taken for granted that Martín was chosen to go to the official Ducati box as Pecco’s teammate. Pecco was happy, Martín was happy, Marc was furious. The next morning, he ran into Campinoti, and I was right there, and I saw how he told him, “It’s nothing against you or your team, but I’m Marc Márquez, I’ve won eight world championships, and nobody tells me where I have to race. I choose where I race.” And he convinced Dall’Igna to bet on him, staying in the official Ducati team. Yes, before signing, he asked him, “But are you staying with the official Ducati team next year? Because if not, I’m not going.” And Dall’Igna said yes. Márquez said yes, and everyone’s happy.
the balls on that boyyyyyyyyyy. if he really said that to campinoti's face god 😫