The fantastic squid did again. The new matagigantes of Argentine football Now it was the executioner of San Lorenzo by Miguel Ángel Russo. Platense won the semifinal to the cyclone 1 to 0 in the new gasometer and was on the threshold of glory. It is one step away from making history. As in 2023, when he lost the final against Rosario Central, On Sunday he will go to Santiago del Estero in search of the first title of his life against Hurricane. That is why the celebration, to pure emotion, crying and relief. So deserved was the triumph that even the visiting soccer players received the genuine palms of the crows.
The impossible word does not appear in the dictionary of this platense of Favio Orsi and Sergio Gómez. He beat Racing of Gustavo Costas in the cylinder. Then he eliminated the River of Marcelo Gallardo in the Monumental. And this time his victim was San Lorenzo de Miguelo, who with all the leading and economic problems in tow wanted to disguise himself as Cambroyano and pay tribute to Pope Francis. But those of Boedo arrived here aboard a momentum for applause and that is why they received recognition of their fans despite the defeat.
What was presumed beforehand, was seen in the field for a first half with more parates than minutes of play, with more protests that pass, with more infractions that pass precise, and with no clear arrival in either of the two arches. San Lorenzo and Platense, perhaps two of the teams of the current league that best understand this of marking, tightening teeth, closing spaces and maintaining the order, did not leave room for surprise in Bajo Flores.
While Mayo’s sun appeared behind one of the popular to bring some warmth to the fresh afternoon homeland, The place tried to decipher the platense enigma, the one who could not decode Racing or River in eighths and in the quarterfinals, respectively. Everyone runs, everyone puts, nobody relaxes in the Orsi-Gómez duo as a whole. Playing as if there were no tomorrow is the seal of this team that made it clear that he did not return to the first visit; He came to stay and compete seriously after so many years of hardships in the ascent.
There may be the key to the squid game. His men go to the field with that weight that is actually a thrust. That is why he faces the Argentine football giants. Equal to equal. With your tools, obviously. But well used, applied to the service of an unnegotiable collective good.
San Lorenzo also suffered it, like Racing and as River. Iker Muniain was always seen uncomfortable, the different Barca dress. Little could the Basque could do in that first part without fun in the areas, although with a firmer visitor, more stable in their deliveries. In the melee fight, the brown took advantage against those of blue and red. To top it off, 15 minutes the homeowner lost one of his most sharp boys: Ezequiel Cerutti went out to pure crying for an injury in one of his knee (there could be ligament commitment) and Matías Reali entered.
Those of the Platense medium ate those in the cyclone medium. Leonel Picco also grabbed the shovel every time he intervened to cut. The same for Rodrigo Herrera. And to them the external flyers were added, which did not get red if they should appeal to the fault so as not to let the exit of a San Lorenzo prosper that was getting more and more nervous.
When people tried to play their match from the stands filled by burning the throats to pure song to give the team that shipment that lacked, Platense hit a jaw hook. A while before, Augusto Lotti had left and Franco Zapiola had entered. The change went well. From a corner came the lazy rejection of Orlando Gill with his fists and Zapiola beat Elías Báez to nail the goal with the empty arch.
He entered and opened the game for Platense ⚽
Bad departure from Gill and Zapiola did not forgive in the area for 1-0 against San Lorenzo
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Again this fantastic squid. Again he surprised a great on his own court. Again he knew how to wait for the moment of weakness, the error, so as not to forgive, to inject its ink and blind its prey, without important their size. And he endured in the end. He endured with Juan Pablo Cozzani covering a cross shot of Alexis neck. And taking every center that rained the area.
The afternoon for Platense was ended anymore. Until the definitive whistle rang and the entire brown squad exploded in a celebration as deserved as historical.
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