San Fermín Fair: An ear for Pepe Moral | Culture

The right -handed Sevillian Pepe Moral, who ended up entering the fair by the replacement route – that of the injured Víctor Hernández – ended today cutting the only ear of the fourth celebration of fertilizer of the Sanfermines to the only bull with a minimum of delivery and bravery of a very delayed confinement of gago barley.

It was that bull, precisely the fifth one that says the saying that is never bad, not only the one with more options in the sextet but also, and supposedly for that, the one with the best makers and finer lamina also wrapped in a very colorful hair, with its mosqueous tearing layer that already caught the attention in the morning confinement.

The only one but Lioso They were his measures forces, which made him rebuild and defend himself somewhat in his repeated and more humiliated rammed in the moral crutch, which did not find the pulse necessary to get a better balance, no matter how much that of the palaces wasted willing will to try to link the flows with an additional point of speed, the common note since he greeted him to Portagayola.

However, it was the most colorful task in the afternoon, the most moved and entertaining for the rocks, while moral also let go in several populist winks with the knees on the ground, enough to round the whole, bull and bullfighter, which made that ear of not too much weight be requested and granted.

Something more merit had, instead, the task that the Sevillian made to the second, the thoraco “proclaimed” by the danger that, lagging, caused in the morning confinement. And he also had it when he went out to the ring again, when the Sevillian greeted him with a long -term rusher at the Chiqueros Puerta, to which the bull came testing and almost in the way, but that the bullfighter resolved with ease. In the rest of his fight, Walker He repeated the same behavior he had on the cobblestone, measuring his starts, spreading his eyes in search of flight and releasing headers, while Sevillian tried to fix it in a high tab that closed from a good lunge.

Because of going to the head of the poster and killing the bulls first and fourth, when the Pamplona public always pays less attention, the good performance of Antonio Ferrera went unnoticed, which he handled with a mastery, and even took advantage of them, the minimum options offered by his two depleted enemies. The one who opened a place was a very astifin Cárdeno who never picked up an apex his neck in the embroques, only that the veteran Extremadura, citing him and always taking him halfway, without asking him in the stroke what he could not give, he ended up even fixing him, moving and ligating longer passes from the imaginable in the beginning. And with the same ease it was handled with the room, this also of long and sharp pythons from the strain, which barely had torn and always finished stockings that were growing in number and violence despite Ferrera’s deaf commitment while extending by the laying the aroma of the gossip snacks.

Nor did he offer much the decompensated lot that Román raffled, composed of the finest and lowest bull and the greatest and ugly of the six. They only differentiated in the behavior, because one reserved and brought up complications, while the other, at least, even without any class, moved menson and gross from here to there. The Valencian did not have trusted with the third, with whom he macheted soon, and was delayed and without conviction with the sixth, which as the previous one attacked with many precautions with the sword, in a desperate succession of ugly punctures and listed with lousy placement.