October 29, 1994. A boy of 17, beardless, but with the nerve of a veteran impregdao in his eyes, made his debut in the Romareda. That boy sat Emilio Butragueño, my idol and that of many. That kid would end up inheriting his number. That guy played in Madrid. I was a kid, television did not work as now and had to hold on to the radio, the narrator, Pepe Domingo and its cigars, the whistle of the goals, to breaking news, imagination and subsequent summaries. That kid had swollen to score in the lower grades of Madrid, that kid came without warning, knocked the door of the white dress on a whim. The kid was a starter, did not come to take 4 minutes in a partidpo resolved. He led his team played with Laudrup and braided Zamorano. He stood up to Cedrún, but he took the ball. Replanted it, I raced, I had the goal in front y. .. ball with his right hand up. Great debut, he lacked his trademark: the goal and lost to Real Zaragoza. But the boy and showed how big it would be. A week after scoring for the squad and plays crucial role in his team, I still remember the moment like:
has scored the Kid! What golazo! Dani is going to celebrate with!
come much more. Indeed, we talk about Raul. The rest is history. Thanks for everything, have filled many hearts, I have made my day many fans, you've earned the respect of your rivals. You are very, very big:
has scored the Kid! What golazo! Dani is going to celebrate with!
come much more. Indeed, we talk about Raul. The rest is history. Thanks for everything, have filled many hearts, I have made my day many fans, you've earned the respect of your rivals. You are very, very big:
continue the Bundesliga. We will continue to Raul. Luckily, Captain.
