To the umpteenth, or almost, the charm. After many tumbles, perhaps wandering with all the pain and no glory in Paris, London, Lisbon, Seville (Betis) or Gran Canaria, the 'Bichito' seems to be back. Now yes, the resurrection of Jesé Rodríguez seems a fact.
Both the footballer and the leaders of the Sports Union recognized last summer the need for you to feel comfortable with your surroundings to return to being the one who one day aimed so high, and what better than his city, Las Palmas de Gran Canaria, and the most important sports institution in the Canary Islands to give him his last chance.
On Sunday, against Cartagena, Jesé released all the football perfume that he always carried inside, impregnating this game, and incidentally to the silver category of national football, that star aroma that never left him despite the fact that he did not eat a miserable thread since he left Madrid. It is something that came from afar. He scored a goal, gave his to Peñaranda and did the same with Jonathan Viera, A close friend both on and off the pitch, who missed the easiest goal of his career. Equally, he assisted Cardona, but his goal was well annulled by the VAR.
Jesé, spearhead of the team attack well indoctrinated by Pepe Mel, adds three goals and four assists in the first eight league games. For being, He is the first to put pressure on the rival defense and the main harangues are his. He won the battle against those who thought he was coming to enjoy a golden retreat, as one who lets time pass without being aware of a football decline that in this case was not such.
Little by little, aware that the last train passed in front of him when he had it worst, has been winning his own war, the one that led him to defeat his main demons, that they recited so much to him, evil this chorus, those bad melodies that sounded so much in his head. Now, in his interior, the goals, many assists (four, leader of the league in this section) and a lot of hope again have a place. The 'Bichito' has been reborn.