Nov 29
The Barcelona players celebrate one of the goals
Noise, lots of noise. And then silence, long silence. Casillas came out with Mourinho and it will download the anger, irritated throats and relieve tension. Especially so when saliesen theirs was less pressure. A ready this Portuguese. And so. A bit of noise and heat was all silk and tranquility. You could see he was a world league and that the result itself, but less.
First point, Di Maria on the left for cover and Cristiano Alves on the right to be freer. It was a bad sign, very bad. Something like “let’s play based on what they do, not what we do.” Smell of fear, the smell of bus, and as it turned out, a bus with more holes than Swiss cheese.
After five minutes and then it was decanted. All Madrid got back, no pressure, no fangs or teeth to press. Two meters on each of the Smurfs Barca for them to think, touched, and placed where wanted. Dress suicide terror, fear and inefficiency because nobody was convinced that this was a good idea.c
At Madrid he noticed, and noticed a lot because he did not bite the bullet and not a miserable cartridge. Anchored in a line of five (Di Maria was left back and helped Marcelo and bad, center). The Madrid become dislodged in all lines and waited, not knowing where they sink their teeth, which tighten or quit.
Gruyere cheese
At nine minutes Barcelona had scored in a pond by the center found in one of the intrusions of small Iniesta saw with eagle eye. One to zero and possession of 75 to 25 percent spoke well of what was happening. The Madrid and Barcelona played looked at pleasure, with touch, sending, without haste, without rival, without tightness, a dip in the entire rule soaking Mourinho team everywhere. Each approach was dangerous goal because everyone came loose cracks while whites were dwarfed water on a ship offering gaps everywhere.
Dropped the second with ease as he might have fallen a third or fourth (Messi shooting club). Whites win of the major foreshadowing when screwed Guardiola and Valdes seconded the bad head is known. Pep deflected a ball that was a Christian band out of very bad faith and worse baba. Ronaldo drove and rode breaks loose. Until there came the whole world Blaugrana, led by the band irritated Valdes. Iturralde done wrong, took Cristiano card (good) and harmless Pep left (wrong).
The incident, stupid and banal, took the game to Barcelona for a few minutes and got to Madrid, which began pushing to have the ball and sometimes you have not seen before even in dreams.
The Barcelona endured more good than bad that breathing Madrid. Ozil appeared for a few minutes and noticed meeting because their presence is always necessary to maintain a minimum of offense. However, both he and Khedira, thought the biggest shock came to him, frightened at the event, lost to Barcelona maremagnum touch that, after a few minutes he reappeared, relentless, accurate, precise, with a beauty no other team can match.
At least Madrid went with some life to rest, an accomplishment that apparently seen, was more than I could hope for was a large stretch of the game groggy, totally lost at the expense of that Barca will metiese five and lie down for good.
Ruin
Real had half survived in part thanks to the work of their plants, especially Pepe, successful in court, but returned to play with fire in the second half. Mou Lass got the means to enhance the drama of his midfield, always at a disadvantage, but it was soon. The targets were late Barca and dance touch reappeared. Messi came close to scoring twice and threatened to ruin Real Madrid.
It was real, a deluge fell on targets in five minutes. Villa appeared and made a hole in the heart of Madrid, which was not lifted. The Mou took refuge behind begging, please do not beat them again in a whole exhibition to be wearing all white like a flood. A lesson in total football, courage, mechanisms, satin and playing real football, which only can make the best team in the world.
The rest of the match was a total burreo, a dance that could end in a rout of scandal. Grown, rrojado and full of confidence, Barcelona embarked on a series of cons that did not end in more goals for Barca licks excessively.
Real went up to mask the result, but was not even close to it because he pushed the ball with the crumbs which left Barcelona, all in a poisoned gift, because what they wanted was to catch them on the counter see if they could repeat the eight that did to Almeria. An important issue for him in the face of Christian and, above all, his great enemy, Mourinho, who only yesterday appeared at the mouth of the dock, so hidden and your team.
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