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Adrian San Miguel del Castillo, the penalty scoring goalkeeper who has won the hearts of West Ham fans and the applause of the opposition. Commonly known as just ‘Adrian’ the former Betico has settled in to life in London with a series of impressive performances. Hammers fans traditionally love players that show immense passion and unrivalled pride at playing for the Claret and Blue club from East London. It’s hard to find a player, especially a goalkeeper, who exudes as much passion as Adrian.

Hailing from Seville, his fierce and thick accent remains when speaking about his time and the club – but every sentence is meticulously put together with a motive behind every retort – it’s heartwarming to hear that he still adds the occasional ‘no?’ on to the end of a sentence to double check that he is making sense. Adrian has had to overcome adversity at every stage of his career to date, and never made a huge impression for Real Betis until his La Liga debut back in 2012. It was against Mallorca… Betis lost 4-0. But they were down to 10 men, and Adrian was only introduced to replace first choice stopper Casto. Many Betico’s will want to forget Casto whose dreadful performances lead to Betis’ relegation. Previous to his debut against Mallorca a cruciate knee ligament injury had extended his stay in the reserves to seven seasons, but on his arrival in London he showed no signs of taking time to adapt.

When being approached by West Ham and Sam Allardyce, who had taken extended leave to convince the Andalusian to give up the sunshine and beaches in exchange for bitterly cold nights at the Boleyn Ground, he called on Liverpool’s cult-hero Pepe Reina to give him some advice. Reina told Adrian a story about the history behind West Ham and English football, he was sold. Truly bought into the passion the fans had for the club, or cl-oob as he pronounces it. You can see the reflection on the pitch, as Adrian routinely shows his emotions.

The best example of this would be in the penalty shoot-out against Everton in the FA Cup final. After saving a penalty from Naismith, it was goalkeeper vs. goalkeeper, Spaniard vs. Spaniard,  as Joel Robles and Adrian faced off to send their respective teams through to the next round. Robles smashed his penalty off the bar. Pulsing with confidence the run-up was unnecessarily long, time enough to shed his gloves and stutter up to the spot before sending Robles the wrong way. Bursting with emotion, the keeper accelerated into a sprint over to the ecstatic fans before sliding on his knees, arms outstretched. VAMOOOOOOOOOS!

Now, Adrian plays a focal part in West Ham’s change in ideology under Slaven Billic. The Hammers have started impressively this season, despite their blip against an magnificently impressive Spurs last weekend, and have beaten some of the top teams. Their style has changed drastically in the off-season, from a direct team who relied heavily on the long ball to a unit who prefer to express themselves with the ball on the floor. Ultimately, all attacks will start from Adrian and his footwork is something that has been criminally understated by onlookers. What they can’t miss, though, is hig magnificent shot stopping and presence in the box. It’s rare to find a keeper who adapts so quickly to the physicality of the Premier League, with the keeper himself saying “In Spain, referees will blow for a free-kick if anyone touches you. Here, other players are given more of a chance. You need to be strong in your area”.

As West Ham continue to soar up the table towards the heights of the Europa League, they will continue to be admired. Adrian, however, is more than contempt to stay out of the limelight and focus on doing his job to a fantastic standard. A standard which already has Vicente Del Bosque asking “what about the West Ham goalkeeper” in his press conferences.

About the Author – Ben Jarman

Freelance football writer with a penchant for Spanish and European football. Work published by Fulham FC, Italian FA and the Evening Standard.

Twitter: @sonikkicks

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Lee-Price-July

The term ‘World XI’ and Watford FC might appear to be as dubious a partnership as Roy Evans and Gerard Houllier, but the newly promoted Premier League outfit are notorious for their global range of players.

Loading up their squad list at the start of Soccer Manager 16 reveals an astonishing TWENTY THREE different nationalities.

There are more tongues going on than a youth disco.

Which prompts the obvious challenge – give the Watford squad a homegrown overhaul, while avoiding relegation.

Without wanting to sound like a questionable UKIP campaign, my mission is to transform the Hornets’ line-up to contain players solely from English, Scottish, Irish, Welsh or Northern Irish backgrounds.

It’s something approaching mission impossible – I’m no Tom Cruise, but I am similarly diminutive, which should qualify me for a starring role.

February

To read January’s diary, click here.

It’s all getting a bit embarrassing – I’m named Manager of the Month for January, following four wins out of five, and Scott Sinclair takes the players’ equivalent, having scored six goals in that time.

February begins with fixtures against big dogs Liverpool and Arsenal but, frankly, we’re not scared of anyone – or any result.

With Premier League safety already within touching distance, my band of British brothers are free of any pressure.

And they play like it, with more than 60% of first half possession against Liverpool. With the score 1-1, we are every bit our more illustrious opponents’ equals.

But they have players like Daniel Sturridge and Philippe Coutinho, who combine to give the former a winner.

No bother, we regroup for an outing to The Emirates.

Alexis Sanchez bamboozles Kyle Naughton before firing past Paul Robinson to give the Gunners a lead at the break.

Lesser teams would cave in at this point, but not my wonder boys – Shane Long steals in for a poacher’s equaliser, shushing the library once more.

Suddenly, we fancy it, and I throw on Ashley Young and Peter Crouch to chase a winner.

It wouldn’t take a rocket scientist to work out how I plan for the two to team up, but Young’s teasing cross still finds Crouch unmarked – unfortunately, the similarly named Petr Cech (91) is more alert, turning the effort behind.

We only get a point, but the strength of the Watford squad is impressive. Steven Davis improves to an improbable 90 rating in training the following week.

All things considered, we go to Swansea as favourites.

Yeah, I had a feeling I’d regret typing that.

Bafetimbi Gomis (88) gives the Welsh side the lead by scoring from about half a yard out, and the men in white should add several more.

Wayne Routledge ensures yet another dramatic ending for Match of the Day viewers, though, when his cross is inadvertently converted by his former team mate Ashley Williams, a man once on the Watford wish-list.

How he must regret that move not materialising.

I pull a few strings with some friends of mine and splash out on a mid-season treat for the squad – tickets to the League Cup final between Tottenham and Nottingham Forest, a retro-sounding encounter.

A Harry Kane hat-trick secures silverware for Spurs, and envious glares from me. I message the chairman – oh, yeah, we’ve been on texting terms since Watford got good – three words: “I want him.”

He responds with just three letters: LOL.

Hopefully, the outing will be enough to lift morale after three games without a win.

A third successive away fixture is next in the offing, West Brom our opponents.

But even the bloody Baggies can get through our leaky defence, Saolmon Rondon (89) taking just two minutes to find the net.

Young gets his first goal since returning to his spiritual homeland, curling in a quite beautiful goal – the finest in my reign. It’s pure showbiz from our Hollywood signing.

That fills us with visible confidence, and we’re out of sight inside the first ten minutes of the second half, Scott Sinclair registering twice.

It means that, with nine games still to play, an entirely homegrown Watford squad sit just one point short of the hallowed forty point mark.

And I’m, presumably, on the brink of earning the keys to the town. Not that my success is going to my head, or anything…

About the author – Lee Price

Lee Price is a journalist and author with a passion for football, and crucially, virtual football management.

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