Football, the cosmos and the jungle. Where the big cats live alone. We showed up on Saturday December 6 at the Beaujoire stadium in Nantes, to see the Racing Club de Lens defend a “treasure”, we cite the Artesian coach Pierre Sage: the place of leader of this good old Ligue 1. Ahead of Paris Saint-Germain or Olympique de Marseille. Or a team with a payroll reduced from 65 to 27 million euros in two years stealing the keys to the kingdom from clubs which do not count, or which pretend to count so that we pity them. And we saw the Lensois leave with the victory (2-1), the famous “treasure” (they will be the same leader in the attack next weekend), a smile from ear to ear and epic moments to tell their own children in fifteen years.
Gold and love. The cosmos: center from Ruben Aguilar (32 years old) and header from French international Florian Thauvin (same age) to put the Sang et Or in control of the match shortly after the half-hour mark. And the Blues striker who displays a prankish and mysterious smile after the match: “With Ruben, it’s a long-standing connection.” “When we were kids, we trained together at Poterne, the training center in Grenoble, the defender then detailed. We had rooms next to each other. But we’re not going to tell you everything [des 400 coups qu’ils ont faits à l’époque]better not.” Half a life has passed for each. A title My