All the fear was aroused by the lightest guy present. It was not for less, because, until last night, Kyle Guy's playoffs were a prodigy. So Real Madrid had a few pending tasks for the second semifinal match, starting by deactivating the Joventut gunner and continuing not to get into a good mess again. Against Partizan in Eurioliga he already showed that not even a 0-2 is impossible, but it is not convenient to call so much heroic. He succeeded, not going to Badalona with water up to his neck, although it was not easy for him. [90-73: Narrative and statistics]
It was, by contrast, the stockiest of all that proved decisive. Gerschon Yabusele, determined to clean up his disciplinary slip-ups, was the springboard since Real Madrid managed to breathe a sigh of relief. He finished with a night not to forget: 27 points, eight rebounds, 36 efficiency.
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Kyle Guy, the 'sniper' who lived with anxiety
- Writing: LUCAS SÁEZ-BRAVO Madrid
Kyle Guy, the 'sniper' who lived with anxiety
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Ante Tomic: "Over time you get used to being beeped. Ten years later they continue to do so."
- Writing: IRIA OTERO Madrid
Ante Tomic: "Over time you get used to being beeped. Ten years later they continue to do so."
On notice, Madrid started aggressive and concentrated. With the French power forward striking offensively, he soon seemed to open the gap. But the script for Tuesday's match was going to be traced. Joventut has reached this stage of the course with confidence through the roof and with nothing to lose. With Guy controlled (he finished with only a triple and five points), it was Joel Parra, despite his eye to the virullé, who led to another green-black comeback. And Andrés Feliz, the point guard of Santo Domingo, the one who, in an amazing succession of baskets, led the group of Carles Durán with an advantage at halftime (36-40) and with the run run of the one who does not quite understand what is happening in the stands of the WiZink.
Madrid had lost control, bewitched by the rhythm of Feliz, sinning of too many losses and disconnections like that of Hezonja. Joventut matched the rebound and was not daunted from the perimeter. Only the power of Yabusele was going to end up making a team already willing to give in.
El Chacho
Madrid had no choice but to raise the bar again. He looked more for Tavares, entrusted himself to Yabusele, but did not finish having control of what was happening. And Penya's triples were like daggers at the heart of his momentum, as were his constant mistakes. Eight straight points from Ellenson, another unexpected guest at the party, resulted in another warning (56-59, min. 28).
Sergio Rodríguez had to take the reins, with the recovered Poirier on track and a Hezonja who forgot his bad first act, for the final momentum. A partial of 19-4 that began to put downhill a white triumph (much more worked than what the final score indicated) to put some logic to a semifinal in which, despite the defeat, Joventut has shown that it has a lot to say. The rage of Tomic, who ended up expelled, shows this.
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