🚨🎙️ Isco on why he became emotional after Real Betis secured a Champions League spot despite winning it five times with Real Madrid:
“People think I was crying because Real Betis qualified for the Champions League… but they don’t understand what this means to me.
At Real Madrid, winning the Champions League became normal. We had superstars everywhere, billion-euro pressure, and the world expected us to lift that trophy every season. I won it 5 times there, yes… but sometimes when everything is expected, you don’t even have time to feel it emotionally.
But with Betis? This is different. This is football with soul.
Here, nobody promised us European nights. Nobody treated us like kings before we achieved anything. We fought for this. Every point felt like a war, every away game felt personal, every fan believed with their heart instead of entitlement.
That’s why I got emotional.
Because hearing the Champions League anthem with Betis feels more real to me than some of the finals I played at Madrid. At Madrid, if you lose a semifinal, people call the season a disaster. Here, qualifying alone feels historic. You appreciate football differently.
And honestly… I’ve felt more loved in one season at Betis than in years at Madrid. At Betis they sing your name because they adore you. At Madrid they sing your name today and ask for your replacement tomorrow.
Football happiness cannot be measured only by trophies. Sometimes one qualification with a family club means more than lifting cups in a machine built to win them.
That’s why I cried.”
Entre la bravura inagotable de Secretario y las carencias del sexto había un mundo. Por eso le doy incluso mayor importancia a esa faena postrera al burraco –absolutamente inventada por David de Miranda– que a la del tercero, cuando estuvo a la altura de un toro de bandera. Me dice mucho más su toreo al natural, por colocación y concepto de pureza, que en redondo –demasiado redondo– con la diestra. No podemos decir que triunfó el que más suerte tuvo: triunfó el que más frescura, determinación y ambición tuvo. Ole por David de Miranda.
Más allá de las espadas y las Puertas del Príncipe, quiero subrayar que lo de ayer de @BorjaJimenez92 en Sevilla fue de TORERO grande. Dentro y fuera de la plaza.
Yo me entiendo.
Con la faena de hoy de Morante, ya vale por toda la feria. No se puede torear mejor. No hay tarde que no te sorprenda. Un genio. Domina todas las suertes.
Que suerte de haber nacido en esta época y poder decir que yo pude ver torear a DON JOSE ANTONIO MORENTE DE LA PUEBLA,
¡ QUE BARBARIDAD, QUE BARBARIDAD !
Cuando una mentira se repite mil veces, intentan convertirla en verdad. Dicen que los palios de Antonio Santiago andan todos iguales… pero basta mirarlos hacer una comparativa para comprobar que ninguno es igual a otro.