Corrida Livestock Contest in Sales: Bravura and Scandal | Culture

Better not imagine the feeling of rage, helplessness and unease that the cattle rancher had to feel after what happened in the third rods of the third of the afternoon, Saltilloa copy with the number 341, of 592 kilos, black layer and born in April 2021. Raise such a brave animal to be killed in the horse … There is no right.

If the third of rods is the true bravery thermometer – as few are still defending -, Saltillo It was really Bravo. Fixed and blurred, the face down, and without hitting a single grenade, he remained several minutes pushing under the bib, moving (already has merit!) To the armored mole (alleged horse) to there and here. It almost demolishes, but that was already impossible. The picador did not take it badly, but, from there, the scandal and butcher shop began.

Above that four -legged tank, dressed in gold, Carlos Prieto was sitting, bull picador, according to the program; Matarife of true profession. During the long minutes that the bull became pushing, Prieto not only did not lift the stick, but moved it, even changing the site puya. A PUYAZO? Actually, three. But Saltilloof brave blood, did not think twice and when they placed it again, there that started with total lend and emotion.

Again, he pushed fixed and cost a world to get it out. And, again, that Matarife was sought with him by moving the rod and leaving several struggles in one, including a helpless eye buttonhole caused by one of those indiscriminate thrown. The fans, outraged, protested standing, claiming the Presidency an exemplary sanction for that heartless. Understood, under an accomplice silence, his boss of ranks, Javier Herrero, remained, who, in another sample of his lack of hob Saltillo In a third rod.

The poor animal, of course, reached the last third. He had nobility and desire to ram, but the inflicted punishment had left him without strength. Even so, after an insulsa work and a lunge, he resisted dying. The ovation in the drag was gala; Like the anger and matador anger for that shameful show.

Nor did Javier Herrero be successful with the fifth, from José Escolar, enchanted, repeater and short -haul. He gave countless crutches between the indifference of the public and under a slight rain that dissipated soon.

The only one who demonstrated hobby and commitment to Madrid and his run was Gómez del Pilar, who dealt brilliantly and wore his lot in rods. His two bulls, of resin and reholling party, were the only ones who went three times to the horse. The first of them, of imposing and beautiful stamp, gazned a lot and left the peto quickly, although he met. Del Pilar, who began with two crutches overlooked and another handful for bass, built a task at least in which he lacked tight. Intelligent and generous, gave distance to the beginning of the batches and he responded by going with joy, nobility and below (virtue that the mythical never had Pablorromers).

They asked for his ear after a good lunge, but everything was in a return to the ring. The resin party, Excitedwho starred in a spectacular and solemn death of Bravo, went to the Desoladero in the middle of a great ovation and, at the end of the celebration, he was declared winner of the contest.

Yes, Gómez del Pilar walked La Oreja del Sexto, another beautiful and very astifine specimen with the Iron of Reholga, which also approved in rods (although late in the last one) and that rammed with Castita and a good background, although at medium height. The crutch’s task was very long, too much, and the bullfighter sinned again of bad placement, constantly delaying his leg. He stood out in some long and tempered round, as well as in several natives executed in front, at the end of the transteo. In one of those, Reholga’s, Buendía on the four sides, showed that he was noble, but not dumb, and fell, taking him without consequences.

At 47, and after 16 as a bullfighter, Rubén Sanz confirmed his sales alternative. Without luck. After so long waiting for the opportunity, he ran into a lot without options. His first, from Concha and Sierra, moved, but on the defensive, without force and always releasing his face; The room, from Morteira serious, very serious ahead, did not have caste or class. The Soriano, who walked all afternoon with the sword, was distrustful with his second, but left some passages of naturalness and good taste in front of which he opened a place.