Raúl escapes from the contagion in the defeat of Madrid
In a school courtyard any more soccer nonsenses as that had not been viewed yesterday evening they were viewed in the Santiago Bernabéu. A Milan that physics began decomposed and tactically it finished with spoiling Madrid to which only there had been enough to him a little of determination to destroy the Lombard team. The law of the minimal effort reigned and the white persons paid it expensively. 1-0 it interspersed the sprout of the illness that there endure the Italians, the absence of rhythm and speed, with which Madrid was contagious to end up by throwing a party of a ridiculous way. Raúl was the only one that seemed vaccinated before the pandemic.
Although it is true that Madrid did not play the first good part, also the fact it is that as minimum controlled the situation up to the rest. Zambrotta committed penalty on Benzema in the first quarter of an hour that the collegiate one did not indicate, and soon the soccer acted justícia with Dida’s blunder, which the first one left in salver to the white captain. With a rather poor offensive baggage, Madrid was converted into a mirror of your rival, without balance or overflowing. Kaká cleared completely of the party, Benzema remains pawned in seeming that it is afraid about demonstrating your talent and Casillas finished with maddening a shock which script the same Quentin Tarantino might have written.
The first goal kept on injecting a soporific attitude to Madrid, and so deep seemed your sleep that nobody saw Pirlo with forty meters of space to order the ball to the background of the network. In full confusion, the targets happened from 1-0 to 1-2. The confidence excess spent invoice again as it happened against the Zurick, although neither in this occasion nor the advantage it was the same as then not Cristiano Ronaldo was on the lawn to solve it. The Lombard team improved after the tactical change in the second half, although it continued with the same march as an elder with crutches. But Madrid kept on imitating the speed of your rival except a newly incomer Drenthe that contributed a little of dynamism the team.
It was the Dutch precisely the one that noted down 2-2 when the party was already completely broken, without script, without rudder and almost without ball. But from the move he did not emphasize the execution of Drenthe but the action that him preceded. With Madrid supposedly dumped on Dida’s goal, the only one that the corner came to run was Raúl in a gesture of attitude and of character that it put to more of one in evidence. Often it has been criticized the fact that, with the captain in the lawn, Madrid happens of playing with 11 at playing with 10. In this case, Madrid played with one, with seven to the back.
The hope was still alive, so if Madrid insists on winning without playing football thanks to a pasted yesterday evening nonexistent, he will always have left the epic. But neither this one became present yesterday evening. Every minute that it was spending seemed to slow down the game of the white team. If Pirlo enjoyed all the spaces that he wanted in the first goal of the Italians, Seedorf savoured of weather inside the area with the ball to think and to run a measured pass to Duck, so that this one was doing 2-3. Marcelo erró in this mark, but in advance also there committed colossal bugs Casillas (your bad output provoked 1-2) and Sergio Ramos, who converted an own goal of that still I him turn to the motives for which the umpire annulled it. The ending before so many absence of attitude is just therefore it demonstrated Madrid. It turned out to be top from the first minute and sinned in wanting to spend the step, being able to shame a historical rival the year in which, I remember, the final of the Champions is played in the Bernabéu.
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