On land where football knows sea, already seafood, of course; Where the Prince of the batters, the eternal Iago Aspas, resists on giving his throne to a group of formidable young people; And where the Rianxeira has given way to the oliveira two 100 years, blessed hymn the compound of C tangana that has caused a fever in Celtism. In that place where football is fashionable due to pure identity, even if it will run out of World Cup, Espanyol stamped its seal in the form of a triumph, the second consecutive at home. This is already the autograph of a mature team, capable of supporting the storms that is needed without giving a meter. An army that has seen the death of so many times, which has learned to make fun of it without fuss in its way to a permanence, which is getting closer and more deserved. Another untouched defensive exercise, together with the effectiveness of a Roberto Fernández, author of two goals, in a state of grace, gave Espanyol a deserved victory in an almost impregnable field. Like ray, Celta is a team that tries to play at first touch with a devilish speed. Furious pressure and ball monopoly. The celestial siege at the beginning was constant, but lacking real danger. The Hilali was the one who was most demanded to close Alfon, a skilled extreme who perishes to have the Sevilla tied for the next course, who knows if he does not want to wait for Javi Puado. Many ‘uys’, but few occasions granted Espanyol, who occupied the spaces in his own field very well and was projected efficiently looking for his tips whenever he could. After the first 25 minutes that the vigués lasted, the picaresque appeared, inspired by the afternoon yesterday, to win his back on the side and filter a formidable pass for Roberto Fernández, with the toe, an old one, the old one, the diverted enough for Guaita not to arrive. A goal, with those of yesterday already has five since it arrived in January, which baffled the Vigués team and close was to take advantage of Espanyol to make the second. Roca and the Hilali combined and finished inside the Edu Expósito area, but he was high. Celta is a team with seven lives. He had kept several cards under the manga Claudio Giráldez for the second half, mainly Fer López (20 years), a player called to be a referential in this team when Aspas leaves the ship. But what should be a harassment and demolition again in the second half of the premises, or approached. A shy shot by Pablo Durán who did not make Joan García. And Iago Aspas appeared with a shot placed to the squad. It wasn’t going to be enjoying. But the Galician knew how the real star of the Perico team, Joan García, who replied with one those hands that are only within his reach, to deny the goal to the Celeste Prophet. Espanyol sat to eat a ration of perclabes and another octopus. And Celta was also involved. Carlos Domínguez, substitute for Starfeldt, was not right to clear a loose ball and Roberto Fernández, always attentive and willing to blush to any central, made the second and sentenced the game. With seven points of the last nine possible ones, a defeat in the last six games, Manolo González’s Espanyol continues to make impossible. And last.
