The game ends like the other. With the rival looking for a tie that this time they will not find. With the Feyenoord goalkeeper in the red and white area trying to emulate the famous Provedel, the only thing missing would have been. With Oblak taking the last one from Minteh. With Atlético placed much further back than the head advises, perhaps because the legs are no longer capable. With the Metropolitan praying for it to end once and for all. and it ends. This is the Champions League around these parts. Absolutely agonizing for the good and the bad. It doesn’t seem like she can reach it, but for now she is pulling herself along.
Hermoso’s own goal (0-1) in Atlético de Madrid 3-2 Feyenoord
Perhaps Simeone should explore the possibility of placing Correa as center back, who if he doesn’t measure up in one way he will do it in another, more than anything because in this way he would kill two birds with one stone: number 10 would finally enjoy his well-deserved ownership and Another alternative would be generated for a line in which if Atlético has four there will be three who are injured… and if it has 40 there will be thirty-odd. At this point I could write a book already Beautifulwho once formed the axis in a decisive match with Vrsaljko and Kondogbia, a full-back and a midfielder, and who almost two years later continues to see himself in the same or similar positions.
Griezmann connects the overhead kick when the clock has elapsed two minutes and 59 seconds of the three minutes of extension that the referee has granted in the first act. The Frenchman resolves a mess inside the area after a corner kick so that the visit to the dressing room during the intermission registers an incredible tie after an interval in which Feyenoord has been much more of a team than Atlético.
And the red-and-white team is granted its moment just after the first draws, because Antoine’s are the second. Morata scores and Trauner will still have to take one practically between the sticks, built by Griezmann and Nahuel, and Saúl runs into them, although offside, before the Dutch squad recovers the thread it has been threading since the start. Since Ueda stands up to Oblak and his action bumps into Hermoso so that the 0-1 is signed on an own goal and since Zerrouki flirts with the second in the ‘Fali way’: from afar and leaving just when Oblak seems defeated.
As the top continental competition in these parts is a roller coaster, then comes the local downhill. Morata’s goal deserves an explanation, because Saúl is offside when De Paul tries to enable it and because Trauner’s effort, trying to get the ball out, puts it precisely to the striker, would not have occurred without the Brazilian’s position, but at this point in the film you will know what is and what is not. In fact the assistant raises his flag, in fact the technology calls on the whistler to grant validity to what was invalidated.
Then Feyenoord goes back to what it does, to dig into the numerous holes in the improvised local defense (those who play fail, those who do not play do not fail: a truism that is relevant to the red and white case), so Peixao and Trauner are close to second before Hancko signs it after the delight of Stengs… and that, when that is over, Grizi still rescues an absolutely unfair result with 45 minutes left.
As with the goal after the restart it is counted, it happened in the derby, it happened on Sunday, it happens again to the greater glory of Morata, assisted by Nahuel, the rest is for the clock to run as Stengs, Peixao or Minteh finally go coming across his own mistake or Jan, who rehabilitates himself for the cause. In fair correspondence, Feyenoord does not have its Giménez either. He is a goal scorer by profession, so he is grateful. That dies as the Champions League usually dies in the Metropolitano: with the stocks of defibrillators exhausted beyond the result that has been recorded. There is no heart that can take it.
2023-10-04 18:53:40
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