Phonetics can take its toll. The tendency is to defend the center forwards who have to manage themselves in the face of danger. The corporatist barrage is unstoppable, the whole world is reflected in a nine when no one keeps it company for miles around. Sorloth faced with the danger is, in his case, that his poor performance, in general lines, will push the respectable to think that it will not go down in the annals as the most productive assignment in history. If something is not missing, it is time to show that it is not. The signals, on the other hand, are sometimes very valuable.
The match of Sorloth leaves a haunting feeling. He moves in the fragile wire that separates his general staging from the goal he scored, the one that allowed the Real to draw, after all. Perhaps the definition, unappealable, made up a contribution that was poor. Or it is possible that his overall performance tarnished the specific work of 1-1. The conclusion levitates in the air, the same place where the forecasts are right now on what the forward will give to Real.
A career and little else
I was alone in the face of danger and Sorloth He wasted the danger alone, twice. One ninety on a purebred battering ram is measured by goals: pure arithmetic. In his left boot, the good one, he had the first in the afternoon, within the small area, at the turn. Among Affengruber and Siebenhandl they won the game. In the second half, tied at one, Silva left him inside the area to the liking of any predator. He kicked with his left foot, worth the redundancy, and the goalkeeper repelled. Two clamorous occasions that went to limbo, split in half by the goal that was awarded to the center of Januzaj and combed by Zubeldia.
It did not reach the rest of the centers that supplied it. Making shipments from the band was better than a nose for a Sorloth static, lacking instinct to hunt the ball flying through the Sturm Graz area.
The most attractive play of SorlothParadoxically, it had nothing to do with the passing game. The balls that must have been under his control because of that corpulence were lost in the mists of time. The one who won was one on the run, leaving a defender sitting down. He gave it to a Port who curled the curl inside the area and, instead of shooting, he wanted to give a gift to Silva as if the ball were a bouquet of flowers.
Sorloth scored his first goal at Anoeta and the second at Real on the day he had to act as Isaac. The Swede’s final quarter hour, which replaced him, also leaves Sorloth in the face of danger. Isaac He almost decided the triumph and made it clear that he is more than the Norwegian. Without a doubt.