The reconquest of Real Madrid was an exercise of forcefulness as it was not remembered, a show of power in Malaga, as if to make it clear that your bet is still standing, that the Laso era has a rope for a while. Three years later, the whites again raised the Cup, number 28 in its history , title 18 since a guy called to reconcile the club with his past based on sanity and basketball wisdom landed on the bench. Neither controversial nor doubts nor curses, was the Facundo Campazzo Cup, monumental in the Carpena. [68-95: Narration and statistics]

There is no greater spur than the rage contained. If there is something that hurt the heart of the white team were the two Cups lost in the end of heart attack and controversies against Barça, who still without the millionaire reconstruction last summer had cut the white streak in a tournament that had had so many years apart from his record, as if he were bewitched. Madrid did not arrive this time in full, with a trembling start to the year , but the blow on the table in the first serious title of the course has been those who invite to dream of feats. Because this time all its mechanisms worked with a continuity as it had not been seen until now. And that several of his key pieces did not come in his best physical condition.

There was Rudy Fernandez, touchingly sore after being replaced, or Randolph, doubts until the beginning. Llull himself is still looking for his best version. But neither Bilbao nor Valencia nor Unicaja in the final could delve into those chinks. Mainly because Campazzo's super powers make virtues flow where there could be uncertainties. In the final he found a perfect partner in Carroll, another of those old rockers who resist the passage of time, of the few who have lived since the first day Lasismo.

The white power was such that the final had no history. The electricity did not last long for Unicaja, despite the dreams that invaded the city with euphoria. It dawned spiritually, how could it be otherwise in the great atmosphere that adorned the Carpena , on the occasion of winning the first title of its history at home. And when Laso decided that at the first Tavares scare in the form of a foul the giant would go to the bench, a sky opened in the area that perhaps he did not expect. But soon the clouds came.

Because the one who wanted him to the final was Jaycee Carroll , who exploded it with a first quarter of those before, as if he had stepped back in time, as if he were still in the final of 2012 at Sant Jordi, the one he supposed the first stone of the Laso cycle. Demonstrating how much he will be missed. With Felipe dealing with the painting and Campazzo directing, Madrid dealt a blow to Unicaja that left him reeling (14-35, min. 14), with a desperate success from the perimeter.

The script of the semifinals was repeated, the malagueños torn apart as was Valencia. The baskets of Luis Casimiro were resisted by pure anxiety. Although there was a guy then determined to try to change everything. If there is something Darío Brizuela has, he arrives at Malaga from Students, it is shameless. Daring to try to overthrow the order that is presupposed, to break the deadly inertia of Madrid. The Basque headed a partial 12-0, breaking the badge with triple Unicaja. The Carpena was turned on and Laso had to get back to Campazzo, that not even a breath can be taken. With a triple final of the Argentine, the break was still juicy white advantage.

It was going to be, however, the only answer that the Unicaja kept in his bedroom, exhausted and decayed , frustrated by the white mechanisms, which for the most part now had Tavares obscuring everything on the track. With Carroll growing and Campazzo compulsively distributing happiness (13 assists), Madrid finished the final in the third quarter, with a cruelty of a roller.

Only forces remained in the Carpena for reconnaissance. To Carroll and Campazzo (of course MVP), because they were too much. To Felipe Reyes , in case there was no other occasion. And Unicaja himself, who, in the third final of his story, came face to face with the reality of a rival that if he knows something is precisely that, win finals.

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