Since
Paulo Futre
scribbled dreams about the Calderón lime, there has been no other irruption as talented in Atlético de Madrid as that of
Joao Félix
. Between one and the other, to this day, there is still a world and a pipe to
Chendo
, but with football stadiums it happens a bit like with racetracks and their protagonists: just by watching them step on the grass, you know if they are good or not. Joao Félix is to football the same as
MacGyver
is to problems: if the thing passes through his hands (in this c
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