On an afternoon when the football was essential, as is often the case, there was something equally or more important before a ball was kicked. He came out of the home dressing room with deliberate steps and a purposeful look, keeping his emotions under wraps and showing off the shirt of the team of his life with the number 16 and the name of Antonio Puerta on the back. The Sánchez-Pizjuán got to its feet for the legendary Lion of San Fernando and Monchi headed to the far side of the pitch where a row of glory with all the trophies he has won as sporting director was waiting for him. On the big screen a four minute summary of his 29 years with Sevilla FC was played, and Monchi saw the adoration of the fans who worshipped their idol.
Thumping his chest, looking to the sky...It was his moment and only he would decide when and how to end it
Monchi went towards Gol Sur, with his right hand on his heart and kisses towards the stand. Arms to the sky pointing to the back of his shirt. Then it was the turn of Fondo, and then Gol Norte. And Monchi stopped and put his hands on his knees to take a breath. Once again he pointed to the back of his shirt and the name of Antonio Puerta. He then returned to the centre circle. He kissed the badge. He thumped his chest, looked to the sky...It was his moment and only he would decide when and how to end it. And the final moments were those of a man who loves the pitch he's standing on. He got to his knees and by the centre spot he kissed the turf of the Ramón Sánchez-Pizjuán.