Sučić ends a red-white-black week

And when the game started, Atlético thought in the first minute that they could put their dark week behind them.. With all the echoes of the derby and the 4-0 score in Lisbon. But Simeone can’t find the team, the game, or the flute, and Donosti was another cup: because his rivals carried the jugs to the fountain so often, they ended up breaking it on themselves. The point with which the red-whites return to Madrid means nothing. Quite the opposite. And when the game began, Grisi and Julián Alvarez teamed up to show the world that they were greasy and had a needle and thread in their boots. At least that’s what they thought.

Galan, more than recovered for the job, gave the ball to Griezmann with a long pass, which the Frenchman’s exquisite backheel flicked openly to the Argentine so that with his left foot he could sew and sing. Cholo breathed a sigh of relief. The bad news is that he has 89 minutes left to defend himself. Because that’s exactly what he did. curl up and Lunokhod towards the lands of the Cloud. Lenglet did not falter in his first minutes as a Red and White player, playing well in defense and in possession. A little about Barrios’ return. Atlético did not have possession of the ball, giving away three quarters of the field. His only game was Oblak’s long serves. That’s all. His heat map at Remiro’s feet was cold.

Meanwhile, in the opposite zone, Zubimendi, who returned to Real with ten changes from Thursday, did not stop moving the baton, Kubo ran sharply in search of places, and Becker tried many things, but always without poetry and with the same ending. : or the wall of red and white backs, or the gloves of the Cloud, which are once again miraculously embalmed. He showed this with a double corner kick, first against Zubimendi, who he was up against, and then against Agerd, to whom he saved a shot that the Clouds will always remember. A pure reflection and a miracle, the opponents are tired of trampling on latex. Despite control and the fact that Atlético had given up leather and space, Imanol’s men had failed to materialize their dominance on more occasions than another Kubo strike before the break.a whip from below, which of course ended in the Cloud. Yesterday in green. Green hope. Calm green. A green nightmare for all Imanol players. Everyone except Kubo.

Because the Japanese is one of those football players touched by a magic wand, capable of changing the course of the match and, in the light rain that fell in Donosti, he added attacks in case one took root. When it rains, there is always something left. Kubo was the main character at the end of the first part and the beginning of the second.which he was met with a nice but poorly executed front cutout. Zubimendi moved dazzlingly in front of the man who loved him so much this summer.

The game continued along the same path. The present, which pressed without suffocating. Atlético, who resisted the bought Nahuel, Lenglet, who was about to foul for the game and Galan, who knew how to remain silent and wait for the opportunity he deserved. Honor to all players like him. He survived a special duel with Kubo, in which Grisi helped him. Atlético began to miss chances after Oyarzabal complained about Jimenez’s defeat. But Nahuel finished high on the ball that Grisi had left open for him with a first touch and a run that lacked the spark of yesteryear. back when I had strawberry daiquiri hair. The next time Oyarzabal came out to shoot, Galan took the ball from him when his leg was already loaded to shoot at Oblak from a yard. If he won minutes in the derby, then yesterday in Donosti he was able to earn himself a place in that left lane, which neither Lino nor Roro finishes.

These areas were filled with madness and scattered events. Real struck, Atlético threatened counterattacks. But with the changes, Simeone introducing De Paul instead of Gallagher was like putting a gun to his head. On one of those days that went without tension, the number 5 gave Real the ball at the start and they made a mess. From Oyarzabal to Sučić, who shot where Oblak couldn’t reach: the lineup. 1-1. It was 83 minutes. Persistence was rewarded. Atlético couldn’t last 90. Kubo clawed every race from that point until the end, filling Atlético with nerves that left with the feeling that even if they had added one point, they had actually lost two. Until this long break in thought.

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