Heaven should seem to see Morante every day. And embarrass it with bullfighters from other times. I do not know how the oles will rumble up there but I am sure that the feeling that produces within a Veronica of the Puebla is identical in that world than in ours. For sample, a button: the way to go with the capote to the first of the afternoon was heavenly. The Veronicas towards the mouth of irrigation, sleeping the onslaught on their flights. The funny chicuelinas to put in luck that of José Vázquez. What a marvel of cylinde. He removed with the cloak on his back by 'cigarreras' -invented by the genius of Puebla.
Morante replied from a strong blow with race, once again demonstrating her silent value. Then he started a symphony as short as great. Morante was understood with the layered expression of the bull, who humiliated with goodness. She pulled him very slowly, having a great time, showing him to attack with the speed suitable to create something great. The offers of him were caresses in the python while he crossed. The end to feet together, sleeping each embroidery, framing each mutastam. He claimed a lunge after a ugly metisaca. An ear that amortized the entrance to the nearly 5,000 spectators who covered the allowed capacity. He did not like the aptote room that measured more than the account, even though doming did not throw the towel leaving extraordinary details (division of opinions). The Peruvian did not hesitate to lie on his knees to receive the sixth, first with a long and later by Veronic with the two knees buried in the Albero conquense until the expected choughton. He replied quickly and continued with tight chicurys. The bull broke into humiliador with counted power. In the Remove he lifted those lying on a risky removed by malables, topping with a stirring and a brightness. He started the homework in the media, giving him down his back, to take care of him later on his left hand. The bull cast the shutter but Roca continued with the line of emotion. He placed him to enter to kill looking towards the tables and stubbed him overwhelming. Two Third Ears stayed below out of departure. Roca Rey started the task by statutory and then porfiar in a rather flat task. He stuck with his sword resistantly. Silence. Other ears he had achieved from the fifth Emilio of just the one who gained by gaining ground with great decision. A bull who did not give anything but broke in noble. The extreme convinced him based on waiting, of the touch on time, of good placement. He finished the work by manoletinas and ran with great forcefulness. Another stringed work signed before the second stopling in which he greeted a strong ovation. Heavenly late of Morante, the raptured Roca Succeeding king and Emilio's effort fairly filled the last of the San Julian Fair.Date Of Update: 04 September 2021, 17:11