My contacts give me the ‘huacho’ that the wardrobe in the selection is another and has regained courage

We are not good sensations, nor bad feelings. I take hold of the ‘we have to win’, by Oscar Ibáñez. Also my contacts give me the ‘huacho’ that the wardrobe is another and has recovered the mood. From 7 pm I will be attentive to what happens in Maturín. I am not afraid of Venezuela. Neither the stands, the climate and the atmosphere. Bad are some with a machine gun, axe or gun and in the streets. A ball is the only weapon that will be in the fiel…