We did it!, we succeeded! And so would the entire review, writing a thousand times like a punishment to remember even if it's a blessing and will never be forgotten. Because we are finalists for a World Cup and we all are, there's heroes and witnesses of here, on a personal, collective and on behalf of those who did not see it and as much as we wanted it. Yes, we are finalists and next Sunday we will be enlightened by the world, watched by many millions of people escape me zeros and pairs of eyes. What to say. Put handsome.
But there's more. At this time we not only celebrate the great achievement of a final World Cup. Also celebrate the mode. What we still stirs the hearts and keeps us in this national competition is that Spain hugs qualified for the football final with a gorgeous, quintessentially tiqui-taca, patience and touch, intelligence and good taste. Not even in the legendary final in Vienna were so lavish in excellence, so insistent, so sublime. It was much more of our game that redeems a World Cup that seemed doomed to mediocrity. Not anymore. Spain saved him. A command.
Germany Facing the best in recent times, against the team which won on England and Argentina, the English national team fielded a football sweeping and hypnotic, and not return to the Championship because this was much better, higher, more required for the tournament and the rival. Because Germany did his best to remind us that fame is not a lie. Every time I poked his head for air, in each of its outlets on the counter, had a knife that we touched the aorta. Rapid, vertical, deeply malicious.
Lucky gave few puffs. Spain's dominance was so overwhelming that the proud German spent chasing the ball longer than in the whole World in his life. His worst nightmare came true and from the first minute Spain grabbed the handle of football. Playing and playing. Until you exit award. Go, back, observe, go back. Revolution Silk, proselytizing, peaceful invasion. Play until it touches.
Five minutes Villa could make the first pass of Peter, the big news of the party. That's right. Del Bosque, the man they tend to confuse with a walker, catch us again with a decision absolutely brilliant. And it seemed. Assumed that Torres was not fit, Llorente, Silva and Cesc relays it seems like reasonable. Not really. He played Peter. And how he played.
A goal that pass that aborted Neuer, the formerly followed Pedrito with a recital of good decisions, clear elastic and dynamic electricity. I was so inspired that the same would have painted a Guernica composed a symphony. I am to ensure that their presence was the first battle. Germany had provided everything except the factor Pedro, that bee buzzing in his ear.
and kept playing. With Xavi in \u200b\u200bhis position, with Villa fight between giants and defenses pivots and multiplied in its task: leave, hitting, stealing, hold. All we need to conquer the last meter. This left us add a little powder and light it, or put another way: seduction culminating with the thalamus. Rate, to notch.
Germany Schweinsteiger sustained by the great, roaring all the time and the blows he said Casillas escaped with their wings open and the basket on his head.
After a first half in those terms, in the second there was no trace of the uneasiness that comes to dominate teams and forgive. We do not have these weaknesses. Instead, we move to the conviction of one who does the right thing. It also encourages us that moral authority. We are, and we well, the flag football.
two steps forward. And then three. Xabi Alonso started to load the cannon and small to filter and log. Iniesta found the key to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator several times. Peter followed him. Then others. And when I was supposed to a goal by decanting the touch was a goal from corner, pim-pam. Xavi and Puyol pulled him with the curly headed what turned into a jet turbine. It took a while to come down from heaven.
Torres came and we make any more during the siege of Germany, but neither was a matter of offending. The feat was accomplished. Spain had won the ticket to the final bright as possible. The glory awaits us. And there will be for everyone.
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