| Partimos de Bs as con la ilusión intacta. Sabiendo cual era el objetivo. Lo necesitábamos, lo deseábamos. Atrás habían quedado las olimpiadas de Córdoba como una espina clavada. It was our chance, our time.
El Nacional pluck a cloudy afternoon and too muddy field against UdelaR combined. At first debut nerves were felt and mud did not allow a match can be made fluid, until the marker could be opened with a goal of Lau , then expand "shiver" and Mandrile Valen. The final result a 3-0 convincing for UBA.
The second game was against San Juan. A seasoned rival, which does not give a lost ball. UBA gradually gained ground and after a series of rebounds Lu is able to open the scoring before the end of the meeting Majo would score the second to finish 2-0 in favor of the UBA. Niku manages to hold the shutout.
the afternoon came the local, UNL undefeated like the UBA. The last match of the first round. We had to win and be undefeated and well positioned for crossing the semifinals. The UBA pluck won with a goal from Lu. Locals did not come with danger but with a shot on goal from far achieved a draw. The UBA was trying to break the local fence and by a shot from a distance Mandrile imposed achieved 2-1. After the break the local, after a series of rebounds reaches the tie. The UBA was attacking to get the much desired victory. But I never imagined that be that way, as memorable and as epic as it was. Not in our wildest dreams we had lived. Mandrile the corner of the near post falls short of defenders as they prepared for the counter when anticipates Lu brand and Chilean media inflate the network manages to shout the winner 3-2. The anticipated end zone that something good was coming.
reached the semifinals, as in 2008 Mendoza, Cordoba and Tucuman UBA-Litoral. With the desire to return to face Tucuman after finishing second in 2008, the UBA took the field. The UNC was not an easy opponent, we closed the spaces and we could not create game. The party was stuck with few arrivals. In a center that manages to pull the brand Cordoba anticipates the defender and clankkkk! Palo .... The soul wanted to wear the boots and fight it until the end. So Niku cover an impressive hand to hand. It was the luck of champions. But more arrivals that concretized the UBA, the ball did not fall. Final minute of the match, Mandrile throws a ball cross the receiving Majo and change to stick, the ball was turning, but would seem that came with so much suspense that you would not cry. Until the network finally unleashing gasp inflate in 50 minutes of the meeting. After two more balls, the referee ended the match, was 1-0. If once again faced a Tucumán in the end, it was our revenge. Hunger of glory
made us sing with all the costumes. We went out to warm up with lots of energy. We ran and they sing to the other side of the court. "Do not listen" is shouted in the air. It was all concentration. Each for strength, although the legs do not give more.
And so began the grand final, a game rubbed. With few arrivals but with the UBA always trying to put the ball on the floor, something that prevented us from Tucumán. So ends the first period equaled zero. The second half kept the first order until after a lateral Tucuman front anticipates and manages to divert the path of the ball scoring 0-1. The UBA not leave folded and kept trying. The minutes passed and it was becoming more difficult. But we remember something, we have the 10, if the 10, Lau , which grabbed the ball, foot shift with the stick, archery and made us really excited with the draw. We are not going to escape so easily, we had not gone to let us out again. We thought that we won with a throw of Mandrile but the fate prepared us a better ending. Criminal, who hate both. To suffer for something we wanted all that is ours. From half way we saw Niku single focus, enlarged. Started and scored them. Romi kick to it but do not let her cross convert. We had more suspense than you wanted, the heart was beating like never before. Until Niku started pulling the sheet, saves the second shot. He played a Mandrile , splitting shot, hit the post and enter. We were 1-1. They converted. Lu afraid, is the bank with all the letters and the 2-2 framework alone. Defined individually. Niku became the figure of the criminal to cover up his second personal account (in addition to playing all the balls). And who better to define her? The front that every day More surprising, to deliver at every ball. Majito , which has 4 national and wished that it were ours. Put the ball in the penalty spot, all embraced in the halfcourt arengábamos. Take career and shoot. Thousandths of seconds that separated victory from defeat, training on court 1, parties, rallies, 4 years of fight it passed through our minds. Until the cry saving and rewarding goal came. Embrace the world's largest home and led to the tears that fell when to hide, the cry of CHAMPION erupted after much searching. And we had our day of glory. Thanks
girls and delivered to the last ball, thanks to which I touch him on the bench for the unconditional support, thank you for having Diego Ale and next to us, thanks to "The Heavy", thanks to all who believed in our idea. Today more than ever, National Champion 2010. |
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