Valladolid arrived on Holy Monday to the Metropolitan accumulating several centuries without winning a game, without even being close to doing so, but if there is any team that the anxiety likes, the funny man, especially on a icy and rainy day during the week, that is the Atlético de Madrid. It should be noted that 56 thousand people gathered to witness the game that closed the day at the beginning of the week – Cosas of modern football – and that those brave made the stadium an oasis between the inclement weather and the game.
Atleti came out with some apathy but in the twenty -first minute the var made it awake. A slong codite diverted the ball and the referee was called to consultations to decree a maximum deferred penalty. Sylla made zero to one and in the next five minutes everything rushed. Giuliano Simeone took the flag of the caste, the name of the family, shouted inside and outside and just four minutes later caused a penalty for a stomp that the referee saw (praise is the video carbitraje) and that Julián Álvarez transformed by throwing it into the middle of the goal and making useless the stretched of Ferreira. He took off the center and the minor of the Simeone seemed to him that it was not enough and galloped again on the right, getting into the area, cutting inwards, his bad leg and shooting with a goal of left -handed that he completely lifted the stadium, identified as never never with that chavea that does anything he picked up balls in the band for his father and now he hit his chest and kissed the shield with the rage of the rage with the rage of the rage. Tasks, Atleti stamped again.
MADRID, Spain – APRIL 14: Alexander Sorloth of Atletico de Madrid celebrates scoring his team’s fourth goal during the LaLiga match between Atletico de Madrid and Real Valladolid CF at Riyadh Air Metropolitano on April 14, 2025 in Madrid, Spain. (Photo by Denis Doyle/Getty Images)
He did it until after the break, in the second time in which the Valladolid stepped on enemy ground, Lenglet committed an unnecessary foul on the front and Javi Sánchez hit her or fog or FAL, but Gallagher diverted the trajectory from the barrier to the counterpoint of Oblak and thus, without eating or drinking it, the game was tied again. It was almost sixty and the joke was little. A team had never been as productive in attack as Valladolid, for what? They must think of blonde men.
The fact is that Simeone twisted the gesture and put three men of a cup: Sorloth, Riquelme and Le Normand. Nahuel is also immediately so that Llorente went to the middle and finally, Lemar. Atleti improved a lot and did not give rise to the disaster, which would have been not to beat a team that had been losing for more than a century, and Riquelme’s electricity, the absence of Griezmann, which wandered for an hour through the field, and the presence of Sorgeh, gave another face to the attack. Next came another penalty, this time to Llorente, which Julian transformed this time to the right of the goalkeeper, and finally the Norwegian riveted a shot of the spider that the goalkeeper of the Valladolid had rejected in Paradón. With the Valladolid already defeated and resigned and the quiet Atleti, there were good minutes of Lemar, which looked Maradona next to the current Griezmann, and also from Riquelme, whose verticality fell in love with everyone. Until the game ended and everyone returned thinking that it was a beginning, but that things would have to be put in quarantine because after all, many readings can be made to play against rivals that have already been forgotten how it won in the game.
