The Hrcules does not know how to win (0-0)

The Alicante team draws against Andorra and lets out the chance of fleeing the direct descent against an opponent who played in inferiority more than 40 minutes. Yeray misses a penalty, Alfaro shoots to the post and Benja, De Lerma and Vergos squander a lot of scoring chances

One more disappointment, but a little closer to salvation. This is how things are this season at Rico Prez, where Masochism has definitely been installed and anything seems possible except to see the Hrcules win. Antonio Moreno's team, which chains its third goalless draw, wasted against Andorra a golden opportunity to escape the decline after a game badly played on the board and the mind.

It doesn't matter if the opponent is a disaster in defense, play with numerical superiority for 40 minutes or have a penalty at the edge of the break. The Hrcules does not know how to win. He no longer remembers. It is possible that, as the rivals are, it ends up not missing the two points that were left on the road against Andorra, but if it is finally consumed every time to the abyss it will be inevitable to look back and remember this match .

In a crazy and disorderly way, the Hrcules, more for Andorra's derogations than for its offensive production, enjoyed half a dozen clamorous scoring chances, but the daring, fear and lack of quality condemned its attackers again and again.

Start the Hrcules with a defense of five and with more fear than shame before Andorra, who came to Rico Prez made some foxes. A defensive ruling allowed Benja to remain alone before the ilicitano Bauz figure of the party, who stopped the occasion. From there it was Andorra that handled the threads of the game before a parapeted Hrcules back and unable to braid some game.

All the danger that the Hrcules was unable to generate was given by Andorra, whose defense gave Alfaro a ball in the small area to mark at pleasure, but the Andalusian gave it to De Lerma, who finished off badly. Also Benja, with the shoulder, failed a clear chance of goal, although nothing comparable to that of Yeray, whom Bauz attacked a maximum penalty in the last play of the first act.

Falcn, until then indito, had to be used thoroughly to save the Hrcules in the first action of the second part, starring Mussa. The attacker, however, will leave the field minutes later, seeing the second yellow. Suddenly, Hrcules was opened a highway to victory, but Moreno's team was unable to kill. I played the entire second part gripped by his nervous system, as if instead of subtracting 40 minutes he was already in the discount of the last match of the League.

In spite of everything, the occasions were falling. Vergos forgave the goal while trying to make an improper Vaseline for a player whose team is playing life, also after a defensive gift. Shortly afterwards it was Alfaro, only in the area, who shot the stick. The Hrcules had plenty of defenses and lacked lights, but Moreno reacted too late and let Andorra regain control of emotions with the entry of veteran Casadess.

The Alicante team, party and poorly balanced, began to grant kickbacks and Loudeiro, shortly after the end, was about to tip the lace to the Hrcules. The last minutes, already with Moha in the field, were an ode to offensive impotence. Moreno's team, unstructured, attacked in any way and without a head, but still was able to touch the goal in two new shots from Benja who didn't take a goalkeeper. The stand ended up angry at the team, because with caste it is not enough anymore. If you don't win such a match, when will you win.