Guti is
a genius, if you have not heard. We may only have seen repeatedly the goal from Benzema played about six or seven times, and could not appreciate it. come to see the version Aquí hay tomate football (aka Cutter informative, reading Four), and I have seen the play even wonderfully enlarged and pixelated. In addition, statements by Karim, Barn and the very architect of genius, have confirmed my suspicions: one, that the move was more than tested, and two, they chose the best option Guti , and the easiest (most easy for me, that was in front of the TV, where appropriate, it should not but praise his foresight).
Guti is the player with almost any Real Madrid has a love-hate relationship, which turns into hate-hate relationship with the passage the years and seasons. In my case, Guti is my lost love, the rock on which I have encountered too many times. Guti is like that smart kid suspending the year progresses because he wants to study, and to enact the recovery by the hair and then of books have looked last night. Guti is the best and worst of a footballer. Guti is the extreme talent and extreme laziness. Guti Guti is .
And I say this because on days like today do not think you have to raise to the altars Guti, but ask why not always the case. There are players limitaditos to which party can forgive an oversight, or two, but Guti is of limited what I of recalcitrant culé. Mr. José María could sign authentic Partidazo every week, if he would give the very real wins. I recall that it is not. That many people can not hurt in my heart to see such talent wasted, because after all is his and does what he wants. I, yes I am a person rather limitadita, consider throwing away something so huge capital is a real sin.
I recall, too, that yesterday the team did not Guti said. Guti is the most creative of creative midfielders, and presumably not be asked to fight for every ball as hard workers of their peers. Okay, we accept boat. But I do not sell the bike, not try to convince me that yesterday was eventful Madrid settled on Guti. The foundation of the Royal were the usual: a solid defense (huge HUGE Ramos and Arbeloa, as always), a Alonso in midfield by the terms of three or four Diarra (the good), and Esteban Granero an extremely mobile, a tireless arrow was one of the few who resisted the recent attacks Depor, combined with their peers and printing the Madrid game pause feature of quasi-lazy .
I would remember, simply because I do not trust Guti. And I did not stumble over on your stone. I know we gutista propaganda up in the soup, I know what happened yesterday will be put forward as a reason to return to Joseph Mariaa title, but I do not play with the Guti. I do not trust those flashes of these geniuses fickle. I do not like the occasional talent. I do not want to play me a qualifying toss of Champions.
Guti and hopefully come and me street, but in ten years has not been able to.
Meanwhile, I recall all this, and praise instead Xabi to Arbeloa, Sergio, a Albiol, a Barn, Karim, and even Kaka. To those who never named because they are always those who are beaten copper, week after week, those who accept criticism without sending anyone to pick poppies. It may not be geniuses of the lamp, but for me, his work and his record is better than any heel. I will not deny: I have absolute preference for the players hard workers.
Indeed, yesterday we again demonstrate that we are a team sir, are a serious club and brought it always goes forward. But do not worry, for all parts of Spain continue insulting our players, throwing stones at our bus, riding campaigns of hatred and manipulation against us. And it will give us the same. It's our nature: his hatred, our hand outstretched. Against its closure, our good gestures. Against chatter expressed in scarves with random colors and the legend "antimadridista" our pride more exacerbated and unalterable. We are Real Madrid, and would not expect anything from us.
Moreover, a curse broken, a rival who defended himself with dignity despite being depleted by casualties, and an arbitrator moron not let our Mosquera debut in the city where he was born. Still alive.
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