Eibar wins the first game of its history in Ipurua against the mattresses with a goal from Burgos de crner and Expsito, in the end
Correa (left) and Camel (right) lament after the second goal of Eibar.
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I played the Atlantic and the match ended 2-0 thanks to a goal in a corner kick and another almost in the discount, with those of Simeone mired in his own frustration. It seems a thousand times written chronicle of a hundredfold encounter, but there is a subtle difference: in Eibar, the rojiblanco team was a victim and not an executioner. So many times the Attic won that he did not know how to turn around the situation, devoid of antidote for his own poison. That of Ipurua was the story of the hunted hunter and not even the casualties serve as an excuse, since in front of the four of the mattresses the Eibar presented six and almost all of the headlines. He made the need under the team of Balance, in need of a self-esteem shot like the one he served last night before an Atletico parco in football, well below what his hierarchy presupposes in Spanish football.
In Ipurua, proven to be, everything is different, despite the fact that the passage of time and the money invested have homogenized the stadium with the rest of the League. There is no more raffle of the ham, but the free boxes of the buildings that surround it are still maintained and the Basque version of the Porompompero of Manolo Escobar can be heard while the public is arriving. Actually, the lyrics have nothing to do with the original, but the Atlantic players don't know that. Some noticed the coincidence of chords in the middle of the warm-up and outlined a smile. Although perhaps it was because, despite the Sirimiri, the temperature was less criminal than expected and the grass a carpet.
Nor is it played in Eibar when the megaphone announces the rival line-up, even when the opponent is from the Attic's cach. Although perhaps it is also because the miracle has become customary, year after year, and the armored hobby has lost part of the fervor of the first years. That allowed the Atletico fans present in the game (some suffering from a curious tic in the right arm) to colonize the animation on the goalkeeper defended by Oblak in the first part.
Of course, that effusivity was soon mutilated by the events, by the uninterrupted dawn of the Atlantic, perhaps relaxed in excess by the full of victories in Ipurua achieved so far. Five minutes later, the Eibar already sniffed the punishment, but the Commodore Oblak prevented a lateral foul of Pedro Len from becoming the first goal of the match. Nothing could do, however, shortly after Esteban Burgos I shined the laboratory of Mendilibar's rehearsed plays, taking advantage of Enrich's hairdo in a scanner to enter only the background. The linier annulled him in the first instance for offside, but the VAR corrected him and incidentally made an appointment with his eye doctor.
The goal was the reflection of what was seen until then and also of what came later. Faced with an intense Eibar in every span of land and colossal in disputes and split balls, the Atletico seemed to still have his head in Jeddah, in the failed penalty shootout or in the expulsion of Valverde, who knows, anywhere but in Ipurua. Only Oblak Y Philip they seemed up to what Eibar was demanding from the Atletico.
Thomas's sanity
Thus a horrific first half of those of Simeone passed. From the mess I took them Thomas, the man who, in addition to silencing Orellana, brings judgment and sanity in the rojiblanco chaos. The more balls that passed through the feet of the ghans, the better color is given to the Atlantic. From the locker room he returned with new bros and the same wicker, but he failed to capture those good minutes on the scoreboard, largely driven by the incorporation of Salt to the attack from the position of left side, presumed resource already become custom.
He arranged Morata of a couple of approaches, but I didn't take advantage of them. And it is not new. Advanced statistics show that it is the League player that most clearly fails (14, two more than Luuk De Jong, four more than Ekambi and Willian Jos). It is not surprising, therefore, that Simeone begs for a striker, much as last night was not the main lack of his team.
As last resources, the Cholo tir of the canteranos Camel Y scar instead of Joao Flix – disappointing one more day – and Vitolo. By then, the Atlantic had already lost the spark it had for a few minutes and was invaded by the frustration caused by the resistance of the Eibar. Expsito, on the edge of the discount, put the icing on the front of the area to the armored victory and the condemnation for an Atletico that is already eight points behind the lead.
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