I swear, sometimes you just get dragged into the weirdest deep dives. This whole thing started because my buddy, Mike, kept calling me up, whining about his ridiculous accumulator bet. He only watches the Premier League, you know? High production, big goals. But he’d thrown twenty bucks on some obscure Spanish Second Division matches, and suddenly he needed to know if Granada could pull themselves out of the mathematical dumpster fire they were in, and what Eldense actually had left to play for. I told him to just look at the table. He said, “The table is confusing, man. Just tell me if it matters!”

I figured, fine, I’ll spend ten minutes, settle his nerves, and go back to replacing the gasket on my sink. Ten minutes turned into four hours. And that’s when I realized the league positions in this specific clash weren’t just about who was higher up; they dictated the immediate future for about six other clubs. This wasn’t a standalone game; it was a domino starter.
The Messy Start: Grabbing the Data
My first step, the one I always try to avoid, was
actually
grabbing the raw data. Forget the fancy news sites that just give you vague predictions. I
yanked

the entire La Liga 2 table—points, games played, goal differences—and I
slapped
it straight into a crude spreadsheet. I used the same Excel file I use to track my electricity usage, because it’s the only one I trust not to crash.
I immediately
isolated

the relevant teams. Eldense was mid-table, right? Safe, maybe. Granada was skirting the relegation line, maybe one point clear, or sometimes even one point in the danger zone, depending on the week’s results. The media kept saying Eldense had ‘nothing to play for.’ This was the lie I needed to destroy.
I
started calculating
Eldense’s situation first. If they won, they moved up two spots. If they moved up two spots, that meant more prize money, more prestige, and most importantly, they
pushed

three other teams further away from the top-half security. So, they absolutely had something to play for—namely, their paychecks and pride. The narrative of ‘safe mid-table’ is lazy analysis.
Mapping the Permutations: The Real Practice
The core of my practice was not just looking at the current points, but
modeling
the possible outcomes of the next two fixtures for all seven relevant teams involved in the relegation scrap and the mid-table climb.
I

dedicated
two full columns to Granada’s status:
- Scenario A: Granada Win. I
added
three points. If they won, they automatically
leapt

over Cartagena and, depending on Goal Difference, maybe bounced out of the bottom four entirely. But the importance here wasn’t just the leap—it was the psychological pressure. A Granada win meant that the teams just above them, like Amorebieta and Mirandés, couldn’t afford a single draw in their subsequent matches. It was a massive mental blow delivered through simple mathematics.
- Scenario B: Granada Draw. This was the worst-case, almost pointless outcome. A draw
kept
them firmly in the danger area, and it allowed the teams above them to solidify their position with even a marginal victory. The draw, mathematically, was a failure because it didn’t create enough distance from the chasing pack.
- Scenario C: Granada Loss. If they lost, I
pushed
them back below Villarreal B. They would be cemented in the drop zone. Worse, it would give Eldense the confidence boost that their ‘nothing to play for’ season actually had teeth, making them a menace for the remaining games of the season.
I
kept running
these numbers, cross-referencing their remaining opponents. I

printed out
five different versions of the league table, physically scribbling notes in red ink on each one, showing how a single point gained or lost in this specific match reverberated across the entire lower half of the table.
What I
discovered
was that this match wasn’t just a regular three points. For Granada, a win here was critical because their next opponent was terrifyingly tough. Losing or drawing against Eldense, a theoretically beatable mid-table side, meant they were likely heading into the next match already mathematically doomed or relying on highly improbable results elsewhere. The Eldense match was their last realistic “easy” shot at survival points.

Why I Wasted My Time Doing This Calculation
Why did I
spend
half my day buried in Spanish football statistics when I should have been focused on real-world problems? Because I was avoiding the worst job in the universe: dealing with the cable company.
My internet went out last week. I had scheduled the technician to come between 11 AM and 3 PM. I knew the moment I called them to confirm, they’d hit me with the automated menu, put me on hold for an hour, and then tell me the technician was now scheduled for next Tuesday. I was in a state of suspended animation—I couldn’t leave the house, but I couldn’t start any heavy-duty work either, because the technician might ring the doorbell at any second.
So, instead of subjecting myself to that torture, I

dove
headfirst into Granada’s relegation fears. It was a complex, self-contained problem that I could solve with logic and math, unlike the cable company. I
managed
to fully map out all the permutations, solidify the understanding that Eldense’s mid-table position was actually a massive incentive, and figure out the exact point threshold Granada needed to hit to ensure safety, all before the technician finally
texted

me at 3:05 PM to say he was stuck in traffic.
In short, the positions mattered because this was Granada’s last easy out, and Eldense’s chance to secure bragging rights and prize money. I wouldn’t have known that if I hadn’t
forced
myself to manually calculate every damn scenario instead of trusting a headline writer.
