Sanse’s adventure in the Second Division has lasted a season. The subsidiary of the Real lost the category last night as a result of the defeat suffered in the Huesca field. The result, at a generic glance, is adverse, a blow. On the inescapable path of manufacturing talent for the first team, the club is obliged to carry out a deeper study of an expected outcome, which was already virtual before it became official. If the experience has been a grade for the future springs of the Real, it will have been worth it. It is an identity formation priority that was always formulated with the Sanse and that should not be displaced from perspective now.
Relegation to the First RFEF, the former Second Division B, necessarily opens a regeneration cycle that should not catch anyone off guard in Zubieta. There are players who aim for the first team and others who, just because of their age, will be left without a place. The story of a lifetime in the Sanse, whose reconstruction will be faced from now on with an assured destiny. Rub shoulders with the members of bronze football. The Sola, Navarro, Turrientes, even Ander Martín or Karrikaburu, look up. The Blasco, Aldasoro, Garrido or Alkain, may find themselves in the position of looking for beans outside of Zubieta. At the expense of the decisions made with Zubiaurre, the goalkeeper who has stood out at the end and whose contract ends.
Pulling by elevation in the range, the Real sports management is assisted by the obligation to close the future of the coach. No one is unaware that Xabi Alonso has a poster in football. Of Elite. Tolosarra’s contract expires next month. He is a technician with the purpose of making a career at the highest level and it seems difficult to interpret that Sanse is his first choice in the return to the First Federation. Olabe is his defender, but this drop could precipitate a change of course on the bench.
With my boots on
As if it were a portrait of the season, the image that Sanse externalized was of a team with workmanship. A trait that in the Second Division has been revealed to be clearly insufficient. Huesca beat the subsidiary because it was more effective.
Sanse had the honor of going to the First Federation selling his skin dearly, with his boots on. Even in the hardest moments, as it was to go down two goals to nil on the appointed day, Alonso’s squad stood up. Seoane had already overtaken the Aragonese after a quarter of an hour had elapsed and surrender was never in the statutes of the Sanse. Karrikaburu, Clemente and Turrientes came close to equalizing with resounding scoring opportunities. Zubiaurre shone later, before Huesca doubled the rent through Ratiu, just before half-time.
The Sanse resurfaced with everything lost. Karrikaburu and Alkain made it 2-0 in two similar actions: finishing off long and precise shipments from Sola and Clemente. The third, which would have meant a miraculous comeback, did not come by inches. The ones that separated Karrikaburu with a point-blank shot and Sola with a distant shot.
Huesca scored the third because Sanse had turned to victory. The rest of the results accompanied, but the defeat ends with an ephemeral adventure. And who knows if productive. Time will dictate sentence.
