The day after the third-place playoff came the final match of this World Cup—the final between Argentina and the France national football team.
The World Cup was finally drawing to a close, yet the hype surrounding this match was no weaker than ever.
On the topic of the "defending champions' curse," France manager Deschamps replied, "I believe in my team, and I believe in myself. Since we were able to beat the biggest dark horse of the World Cup, we can beat Argentina too. The defending champions' curse does not apply to us."
Poor China national football team had actually been dragged out for another beating.
But there was nothing to be done. Deep in the grip of the curse, France desperately needed something to boost the confidence of the team and its fans, and the China national football team was naturally the best choice.
Meanwhile, Ousmane Dembélé also answered questions about the final.
This was the French forward's second World Cup final. Four years ago, Dembélé had merely been a substitute, a genuine supporting player.
But at this World Cup, Ousmane had become one of France's key players!
"Uh, there was certainly some luck involved in our semifinal win over China, but I think we did quite well in every aspect. We deserved to advance."
"I have always believed that Tom is the best player in the world. I really hoped he could advance."
Dembélé sighed. "But he and I were in the same half of the bracket, so there was nothing to be done. I'll say sorry to him."
"Speaking of TY, he currently appears qualified to compete for this World Cup's Golden Boot and Golden Ball. What is your view on that?"
"Oh..."
Dembélé furrowed his brow, seemingly organizing what he wanted to say next.
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