Alexander Sorgeh pointed a four with his right hand to celebrate his fourth goal, Atlético’s room. The room of a game in which it seemed that he only played. Each ball was looking for him and he always looked for the network.
This happened four times. After eleven minutes he had already marked three to get the earliest triplet in the history of the league. At half an hour I had already added another one, the room. He only lacked the thumb to complete the hand.
Everything was easy for Sorloth, who marked the four with the left leg, but each in one way. It was the best way to claim a player who seemed convicted to try to fix the games from the bench. It was a triumph of the Norwegian, who escaped Pichichi in the last game of last season and also a notice for Simeone, who insisted on keeping the goals of the Norwegian on the bench while squeezing Griezmann even though it was not the same since the change of year.
The Frenchman was not from the beginning and neither does Julián Álvarez, so Cholo decided to try. He put an end on each side to Sorloth and from the ends came the first and fourth. And one more could have arrived if Sorloth’s shot would not have crashed in the crossbar.
The Norwegian left, who is again the top scorer of the team, when there was a quarter of an hour for the end and took the applause of his hobby, although he did not seem moved. Nor every time he scored a goal to the team and the coach who brought him to Spain.
It was a special match for many things. For Sorloth because he faced his first team in Spainalthough it did not even have a minimum of compassion. He did not occur to him either the temptation not to celebrate it. That modern tradition imported from Argentina in which the fear of fans with the real feeling is often mixed.
It was also celebration day for Atlético, which celebrated Children’s Dayeven if they were going through the scheduled scheduled by the League. And also of memory. For the megaphony to the “I am an Atleti partner,” the football version of “The Boyfriend of Death” that Glutamato Ye-Ye did. His singer, Iñaki Fernándezunmistakable for his mustache and his stadium did not want to forget him with this song in which Luis Aragonés is cited and another mythical song of the group, “a man in my fridge.”
A love song like the one demonstrated by the rojiblanca fans for Alexander Sorloth, who already left everything done before leaving for rest. It is difficult to maintain that intensity for ninety minutes. He did not do it or either team, who already gave the game closed when they returned from the locker room.
It was a work already perfect and complete and it was not necessary to touch it. None of the players seemed to dare to modify that four that Sorloth had put on the scoreboard. Only Correa, the player who replaced the Norwegian, seemed willing to add one more goal, but his shot in the last minutes cleared him Remiro to Corner.
It was Children’s Day for Atlético, but in reality It was only Sorloth’s day.