happened exactly the opposite of what I expected. And not only me but thousands, perhaps millions of people. Football is what it is for its ability to excite, to dream, to excite and entertain. All that, apart from big business, the show, the spectacle.
expected a magic night, a 98, a night outside Paris the center of the world and Zizou, adding a new god Maradona, Pele and they wrote all those great football history. And it was, yes, but in the most disappointing and sad that a player of his stature, and personality can go. Zidane, the strong, the leader, which makes the personality, intelligence, serenity, that off the court does not engage in frivolous, the bonus game. A legend built for years and collapsing at the last minute, a minute disgraceful. I have seen many players, fighting, spitting in the face, getting traffic tickets that take the contrary, (not just in the game, but for ever), because football unleashes passions to start, among the players themselves, and overflows. But perhaps the fact that both expect the final minutes of Zidane on the pitch meant that the scene was even more humiliating, more disappointing, more sad.
Anyway. Zidane was the worst way. The World Cup, again, over, and this time with great disappointment: We did not see Messi as the new Maradona (although he still has to get ahead world. We did not see Ronaldinho shine as bright in the Champion'sy in the league. We saw in Spain and Mexico go a bit beyond the usual. We did not see Zidane go as it always was, a legend, one of the best players of all time a great man.
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