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Domingo, 17 de Noviembre de 2019

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THE INQUIETO-CRÓ NICA PLAYER 1

Vassily Ivanchuk declared the following a few days ago: "I like the Magistral de León because it allows me to face the most promising young people on the international scene," and added: "Young people today see chess in a different way than my players. generation, and that allows me to continue learning. "

THE INQUIETO-CRÓ NICA PLAYER 1

Thesewords define well the personality of this legend of world chess, his love forchess and the desire to keep the flame of motivation always on.
And to faith that he is going to need it, the threats loom over him, they arecalled: Nihal Sarin, Parham Magshoodloo and Jaime Santos, of 14,18 and 23 yearsrespectively. Players hungry for success and international recognition, whowill want to collect a famous hair that gives them prestige and fame. We are afew hours to know with whom of them will open the dance the old and famous warrior,who will sell expensive skin once more ("has the skin of steel" PacoVallejo told me some time ago), the dreams of all these players they willconfront each other this weekend in León, and not everyone will be happy.
You can already see in the streets the "symptoms" of this new editionof the Magistral, the only elite tournament that, unfortunately, survives inpost-crisis Spain. But here it is again, well-known masters of chess go back tostroll through its streets, the city takes away the dust from the chess pieces,a gigantic chessboard stalls in the Plaza de San Marcos, a board that recyclestire rubber becomes the battlefield of the millennial game, turning a residueinto a motivation for struggle, creativity and fellowship between very differentcultures. All that will start tomorrow and will turn the Auditorium into a seaof ​​enthusiasts of the old game-science. The Leonese dream that theirchampion, the smiling Jaime Santos is a prophet in their land, it will not beeasy, the dreams of all will clash like swords and only on the night of nextSunday will we know who will really dream.
Paraphrasing García Marquez, and I'll be here to tell you.

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