The Euro is our!

Spain has broken the last curse. Spain entire shouted goal at 32 minutes, when Torres to beat Lehmann. True to his usual football, ending the tournament with a statistic impeccable, without a defeat. And with a victory short for his well-deserved, but enough to change the course of its football history.

Germany is a powerful selection. Last, but flat. Veloz to the Contras, but predictable. E inifinitamente short of ideas. In reality, only poses a dynamic and launches into another side or from the angles. It does not give more.

Spain has love for his game, for his ability to suffering and for his conviction. For his wisdom. Sale with the trophy and the best scorer, with the best record scorer and the fewest goals embedded. He has been leading up to 'fair play'. Faced with Germany, any neutral spectator appreciated at a glance which team deserved the title.

Germany began to drown willing to centrocampistas Spaniards, remove them from positions of control and pass to exit at speed on his only area drinking left. We got half during the first quarter of an hour, which raised its offensive only argument: Lahm, the German who knows how to get the ball from behind, or connected with Podolski Frings, in the rapid dispatch to Ballack, who in his After the extension always sought again to the left, where he expected the tip or the side of Polish origin. As always, Schweinsteiger while waiting for riveting.

We were not Portugal. Neither this play-type, or loss on the faults, thanks to a goalkeeper who has learned to fly and remove the cuffs with authority. And Germany went alone canning, sauce in Spanish football, the best of the Euro with his head upright and the ball always on their feet. At best some Germans who were hoping, as Ballack was stepping on or striking the ankles of the 'thinkers' Luis Aragones.

Fernando Torres, in the first few minutes too separated from Cesc-links, Iniesta, Xavi or Silva, as the case may be-got some wild racing. It has been said selector thousand times since he ascended to First Division: "You are German." As the accelerating was 15 metres instead of 30, as measured Xavi pass between the lines, reached the goal of 'Child', surpassing Lahm and lifting the ball over Lehmann with any delicacy.

Since before, since the fourth time, the Germans shouted pity!. The Spanish had. Not ensañamiento and that made them suffer more from the account. A stick, a number of stops fortunate Lehmann, a rejection of Frings on the goal line should be sufficient to finish the 'Mannschafft'.

The result is not adjusted combined with the absolute domination of the ball and territory. The Germans pulled out tractors, were ambushed after an arbitrator scary, antithesis of justice. Spain continued playing football. Sometimes with difficulty, because the rival was laid to proceed with the only thing that holds the melee, physically imposing.

This is what happened after the break, when Lahm was in the German bank-not for his latest defensive mistake of the tournament in scoring Torres, but because of injury-and Joachim Löw what changed Jansen. After half removed to insert a defensive front more, Kuranyi. Neither worked tank Gomez, who replaced the lost Klose in the final minutes.

Spain has been a united team and therefore has long been the best. Xavi And his boss on the field. Only there, which brooks no discussion. In the finals again to build a work admirably from behind, from in front. And always received support, the company each of his colleagues adventure.

Changes in Luis Aragones was again a success. At rounds of Löw responded by reinforcing the area of media with Alonso and Cazorla. And ended with Güiza poking afraid to give rest to an exhaustive Fernando Torres, hero of the night and the history of selection from this very moment.

In Germany he graduated from the muscle power and who excel in their approaches. Hart was running for anything. He tried to acorralar 'pretty girl' of the continent with his last rattle of the brave. But Spain finished the match with the lungs filled with pride and muscles of iron. The Germans, pure straw. Dead and rendered the champion of Europe.(source: elmundo)