Anger, anger against the death of blue sky. Or alternately, do not get angry at all. He read the score 3-1 by the end, but for long periods on a beautiful soft night in February in Bernabéu, I felt as an act of extended sporty cruelty, an opportunity to sit and watch Real Madrid players withdraw the wings very slowly from the eggplant butterfly.
The main executioner was Kylian Mbapé, who looked barely wrinkled, or wrinkled his shirt, not to mention the drilling in the external tributaries of his talent on his way to a clean trilogy, clear, almost not interested.
Was this a great performance? It had one scale for 61 minutes: 20 touches, seven shots, three goals. This came against the great European competitors in the past few years. It was also friction, almost almost, because mbapé is great, and the second because his opponents were completely lacking in fighting, despair or any kind of inner resistance.
Before the match started, there was a report that the TIFO’s TIFO show was canceled at the last minute. According to the Spanish press, the striking sign read: “You will not leave Bernabéu alive,” a message that is considered, when it comes to it, to be not very nice and a kind of death threat. In the case, it was only half the right, because the city did not enter Bernabéu alive as well, or any clear signs of animation appear until it was too late.
Instead, they spent the first half to move like zombies, a team in Manchester City chased by ghosts in itself. There was a terrible window in the sight of Pep Guardiola on the edge of his artistic area, alone in all this air, and his brilliant head under the lights, and his team heard laughed, cheered, and Rondo in his Great Iberian Great Honorable House. There are at least some certainty now after the end of his team in the city. This was followed, although it was strange.
For three minutes at the beginning of Madrid, nothing at all. Then they scored, the goal of two to two. Raul Asensio made a straight pass overlooking the head of Rabn Dias, who appeared by Mbabe Peru in the space behind him, a man who suddenly playing football on the moon.
Esrson had fallen into a strange position on one side, perfectly placed it for mbapé to lift the counted ball in the evening air and then below in a nice bonus in the city network. MBAPE and Vinícius Júnior celebrated a simultaneous celebration and smiled a wide smile. Boys, three minutes have passed. They celebrate a wide smile jumping. This is a problem.
Basically, the problem of Abdel -Khudir Joseanov, who played out of the position in the right -back and was left to carry a general nightmare by his manager on the same side as MBAPEN and Vinícius, The Graveyard Shift, a non -ready role for him.
Every time Vinicius got the ball one on this side, there was a low and sensory accusation of the crowd. With a 22 -minute go, Joseanov found himself on the field and let him rotate as a besieged man in an invisible roundabout by Vinicius that allows the ball to run across his body, which is vast open spaces that appear in that simple movement. Josenov luxuriously ran into a dreamy -like movement, painfully late for his life game.
The worst moment of Josenov reached 33 minutes, when Madrid recorded the second. The final corridor fell between Mbappe and Vinicius on the edge of the area. Joseanov seemed fascinated, unable to determine who stands near their registration and selection instead to stand near anyone where he took the ball and trained in the corner.
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This was already felt as an exhibition, with a fond applause where white shirts ran to take an angle, similar to Vigas-Rick. Even Madrid shots in the goal felt a bit contempt, as a team discouraged itself, and he amazed the moment. There was no roar approval at half the time, just a ripples of polite applause, such as the falling curtain falling in the Metropolitan Theater. The city’s players will feel that, and virginity.
For mbapé, this will decrease in another night of ascending. “MBAPé came to Nights like this!” The Spanish press had a stir before the match, and this is undoubtedly true. For mbapé, an old, ladder exercise towards Ballon d’or, victorious ameon icon, knee slices, reveals the shirt message, horrific from the evening of a million dollars, which is a necessary book to form the World Cup seven years ago.
It will require more powerful tests than this. City is a strange scene when they collapse this way, but this has always been an unusual sporting entity, designed smoothly, so the extermination of victory. It is logical that it must collapse in the same easy way. The movements are still present, and the outline of football players ranged in the same styles.
But this was the soccer equivalent on a quiet picnic around the morgue, no chaos, no blood, just an absence.