It has definitely been fleeting prosperity of Madrid, who paid dearly for his false start in El Madrigal. What spoiled in twenty minutes later had no glaring arrangement. As in Gijon or against Malaga, torpedoes, which were many, went long. And Barca and Atletico are five points, almost a world. And the Madrid shuffled out, unaware of his opportunity and the adversary awaiting him, intense and equally witty, and was in deep water with a sigh. Villarreal must have suspected something, who made his fortune in ten minutes of courage from a good plan. The BBC, returning to full, is prone to disconnection with and without the ball. So screw Marcelino ordered off Modric, central intelligence of Madrid, sure that it would lack support decongestion forward. Turned out. Almost Home detonations were heard near Keylor Navas. Jonathan crashed into the pole kick, after Bakambu diabolical diagonal progression. And Bruno immediately ambushed when the Croatian Modric, his back, put in motion by Madrid. The play ended with a simple pass to Bakambu soldier and a clever kick between the legs of this Keylor. Two minutes later he was about to fall on the same safari Danilo. Resuscitation cost Madrid a world that had dispensed start Kroos, who has long been in retreat, overwhelmed in most demanding games. Modric himself together but Dent was little support beyond the constant percussion Marcelo on the left, whose rush was more quantity than quality. Casemiro was simply a correction factor (turning to amend skid Danilo) and James, a nonentity. Benitez wants to make him the third midfielder once was Di Maria, but are not comparable players. It has better foot and less energy and does not seem easy to change gender. From there was a mediocrity Madrid team that barely met the three tenors above. Before the break, Bale right transited without being disturbing, Cristiano suspended in most of its excesses and Benzema went distant game. A deviant auctions Ramos and Frenchman responded by twice Bakambu better positioned and more intent. Also stuck walked over Villarreal. The rest, perhaps by bad conscience, he returned another computer, a whirlwind cloistered in your area by Villarreal and sewed opportunities. Madrid changed the shock speed and Villarreal was with his tongue out. The witty team of the first half was doomed to lock in the second. If there appeared Bale, which served up three goals Benzema, squandered, and proved himself right. The Madrid was better playing siege and space, but over time his vision blurred. At times, before that bunker, Marcelo binge unproductive centers gave mashed finishers out of space. Danilo, who showed that lucky foot wooden copied him. Only Bale, who eventually left back, guess where the exit was. Christian met his lack of accuracy and with the stick. James was on the verge of scoring. Benitez took to make changes to give new impetus to the team and he went to Madrid the party of hope. A hope that may not come back.

