It was the same old song and it had been playing for too many years. But now it’s real. So much so that Mbappé is Real. In La Castellana the turtle has already been seen in front of the Santiago Bernabéu, still hungover from another Champions League party. There you have it, Kylian.. And Madrid has it there too. It’s hard to think that it took so long to come true when everything was so necessary. Pair
to one and the other, although now it seems less so for the European champion.
Mbappé dreamed of playing for Real Madrid since he was a child
. Since he had the Cristiano Ronaldo posters in his room, presented at the Bernabéu at the age of 24, one less than the Frenchman arrived. Two years ago Kylian was blinded with bills.
Today it is here and I needed it. Squeezing Madrid’s hand is getting closer to being even bigger
, to the Champions League and, as a prize, to the Ballon d’Or. It means having a red carpet to sit on the throne of world football where Vinicius is today. From today, Mbappé was born.
The Frenchman needed Madrid and Real, despite the Decimoquinta, too
. It is the jewel in the crown. To finish closing the Bernabéu with a unique hood, to put the icing on the cake that comes out of the oven and that Ancelotti will distribute. Kylian closes an extraordinary team that has everything. Goal and much more.
Because Mbappé is that and also much more
. It is that the best in the world is part of the biggest club. It’s the perfect relationship.
Florentino Perez
He burst into the club signing galacticos, very expensive players who end up being cheap, footballers who have become legends and were born to play for Real Madrid. So he also returned in 2009 and
This is how a magnificent work now closes
. Mbappé arrives to conquer it and conquer the entire world.
In Madrid everything is easier
is entering another dimension.
Mbappé will descend from the sky of La Castellana by helicopter and appear in the central circle. And those who did not believe will forgive him. It was difficult, but it was impossible to avoid it. How could they not love each other? “The turtle is running, my Madrid is now attacking”, will sound loudly in the new Bernabéu every night of the concert
path of the Sixteenth
.
