And talk is now easy. The result has been so overwhelmed to do now would be cowardly blood. I speak for myself and knew before the game against Barcelona was a great opportunity to reclaim what has been this season as a team, or succumb as in other times and blur an illusion that we are generating for the past seven months. And that’s only a game, a classic Madrid Barcelona. Winning and losing was the best thing was knocking on the doors of pessimism great. But is that the opponent was Real Madrid and win at the Bernabeu is difficult. Fortunately for the world of soccer, a game like this with what it entails, the warmth as it should after ser.Presidentes queen, coaches, players and journalists are responsible to see that it is primarily a sport and that the rivalry well understood and with respect is the best argument for the sport is under a load of emotion that unleashes. Fans should take example and shake hands and wish us luck and know that one day win one and the next day which is the neighbor smiles.
Pores, yesterday finished and satisfied. The game will be historic and some plays from this meeting would serve as a sample of what you could do with a ball and some space in a match as hard as it was. And look where we know little about football all, including journalists, who in the previous few radio stations said that marked the first take “the upper hand.” Gonzalo Higuain guess not imagined the outcome of the match after hitting in the Valdes meshes with the superb header that opened the marker. I said that I do not want blood, nor wound. It is not my style. Just note that Barca did yesterday a dream come true, a wish. We saw our team won with dominion, masterfully with conviction and of course with an exquisite sportsmanship. We saw as football becomes elegant boots lads called Xavi and Andres as if it were a movie have that little squire burly protagonist who is Ivorian Toure and together with Puyol represent what I like my equipo.Nobleza, strength, tenacity and a touch of elegance without extravagance. So I’m going to go running to the park with my favorite music and since today is Sunday and on holidays, I will feast upon my things and thoughts and as I jog through the streets to rejoice in the six goals were scored yesterday that somewhere in our memory Blaugrana have already been made hollow. Greetings ramispop
