Real Madrid reigns in madness | Soccer | Sports

No one better than Rüdiger, the Loco Rüdiger, to close another function in the delirious stage of the Bernabéu on which Real Madrid has been building a collection of impossible nights. The German headed a corner six minutes from the end of the extension, the third already of the course, and sent his team to the final of the Copa del Rey on April 26 in the Cartuja of Seville, for which he expects a rival who will leave the semifinal on Wednesday between Atlético and Barcelona. Madrid bent in that limit section that dominates so much in a meeting that runs out of the 71st minute.

The match had reached that point with 1-1 on the scoreboard and the classified Madrid. But after a pair of the Royal Bodotazos, he spreads, and alternatives and six goals occurred to Rüdiger’s brooch to madness.

Very far from how it had started. The Real had appeared to shake the Bernabéu with a big night, yes, but not from the beginning. The beginning was from Madrid, who does not always know what to do with matches that comes with advantage. Between the sheriff team and the lack of urgency of Ancelotti, the match did not raise the flight. The ball was from Madrid, but handled it in a coming and going without a edge. This harmless appearance entails an enormous risk for Madrid. He controls everything, the team falls to himself and suddenly meets an arrow on the back.

Kubo combed a center between Valverde and Lucas and left the ball behind the back. , which beat Lunin. It was just a spark in the middle of the local domain, but in a quarter of an hour the tie was balanced again. So, like Atlético in the Champions League, the Real returned to her waiting position.

For Madrid, the point of the tie looked like those eighths, although not so much. He had started the return with advantage, he had lost it very soon and the rival had given him the command. But that happened in the Metropolitan, and this time it ran in the Bernabéu. Bellingham, accustomed to acting as an alarm clock, raised the revolutions and the team began to change the ball routes: from the dug rodeos to the vertical heading to the goal.

But above all this, all calculations and plans outlined in blackboards, in football spine emotional states. None like Endrick, devouring loose times. The Brazilian lives surfing an illuminated wave. And Ancelotti is willing to squeeze it. The Cup seems yours. He took Madrid from the mess of the extension against Celta and gave him the advantage in the tie in Anoeta. In the Bernabéu he reappeared in the eleven and looked at the goal from well soon.

Madrid was looking for a road and discovered it Vinicius with one of those exterior passes that clarify a world. It was enough to mock the royal defensive framework and find Endrick’s career on his back. The Brazilian appeared against Remiro and led as if he was in trance. He slowed the race and beat him with a spoon. A delicate and lethal gesture. When Ancelotti later took him to put Mbappé, Bernabéu fired him delivered.

But at that time of emotional explosion, the game had already begun to turn. Sheriff released the reins and the Real overturned the field to the other side. Kubo, transparent for an hour, began punishing Camavinga. Madrid, quiet until then, lost foot. Marín escaped from the Frenchman stepping on the bottom line, his shot played on Alaba and slipped into Lunin. Real’s agitation was sounded to Madrid. A shot by Oyarzabal diverted him again. At that point, the Real had a place in La Cartuja.

Tchouameni’s header

But also at that desperate point, Madrid woke up. It was a very his moment, a kind of self -relieved tragedy after maintaining control. Vinicius did something he had done at another moment lost in the Etihad. He let a pass attached to the band and then ran. He reached the bottom line, put it back and Bellingham balanced the crossing. Marabunta had been unleashed. Vinicius found hand in hand with Remiro, but the goalkeeper threw the occasion to the corner. And from there came the next blow, which seemed to end the real. But it was not delivered and Oyarzabal sent the duel to the extension with a header that left Lunin. And there, in that limit and scattered territory, Rüdiger jumped, king of madness.