Gallardo is Gallardo all day. What a novelty! Every coach’s conference is expected and followed by the entire football world because he not only talks, but says. He says with his tones, with his gestures, with his coded messages, with his punctilious explanations, with his looks at life and with every word he chooses to use. Bielsistically, He was in charge of not confirming that he is still in River but he told how he is working and planning the year. His obsession with living with high guard – which paid off for him – did not allow him to relax even to answer the fans who venerate him as a prophet who decided to continue as a coach.
He opened the range of his management as a technician and hit Driussi’s hit, saying that he calls him every day. He whitewashed name by name the advances in the negotiations to bring in other players and even those who can leave. But it had a but and its lack of precision allows speculation. Who can leave him alone? Who wouldn’t be tuning in to the same project? Francescoli? D’Onofrio? If the right to make and unmake the club’s football as you want was re-contracted, why make public an internal message that is enough to raise it in private? What is missing? What project do you have in mind and cannot find an echo? How is the synergy between your goals and the economy? Why are you shooting all over the place?
River, or rather Argentine soccer, learned that Gallardo’s level of competitiveness and professionalism has been an indispensable and successful fuel for the operation of its teams. It transforms the flatness of the press conferences into a declaration of principles, into a balance of the management of the passes, including the humanity of the memory of El Morro. But your DNA does not allow you to relax if you sniff out how far someone threatens to do the iron.
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