Bayern won their sixth UEFA Champions League title on Sunday in a 1-0 victory over PSG.
An amazing Bayern, with that monster look perfected over hundreds of years, is the new king of Europe. The team of Beckenbauer, Matthaus, Muller, Breitner, Maier, and other divine forces of the ball, as of now has the 6th. To conquer it, he required Coman, a Parisian, a previous PSG player, a coldblooded carambola for a debuting entity in the appointment. It was not the night of Mbappe and particularly of Neymar, whom the Germans treated as though he were an outsider. They don't care about Cruyff, Maradona, or a couple of the moment. At a red carpet match, a secondary emerged, Coman, a talented band player, who in this uncommon world landed a mysterious header in the second half.
UEFA had an astonishing poster left. An unpopular team
for many, PSG, related with oil wells, with a couple to tell the grandkids,
against Bayern, the team that is consistently there with its 2-8, with its
idols of all decades, with its assortment of jugulars in display cabinets. On
every inch of grass there was a banner.
For Neymar it was the match he was searching for when he
left for Paris. Without the shadow of a divine being, he expected such an arrangement
should guarantee his place on the throne of the ball. It was difficult. The
best team in Europe anticipated him since football has become one more survivor
of a virus that has changed everything. He was never comfortable. To the point
that in the second half Bayern picked his body as a sign of the forcefulness that
the final required.
The German team entered the grass with the aim of
collecting hair. He didn't allow the rival to relax. PSG looked at the pits to
activate Mbappe, a footballer without a number. He could make 7, 9, 10, or 11.
The first time he associated with Neymar, just one foot from Neuer left the
scoreboard dry. Bayern shook off the shock and reacted. Lewandowski, on the
terrace of the penalty spot, pierced and the ball went to Keylor's post, again
with his neckband of stamps ready. Neuer's lifeguard Notice by notice, the gathering
did not have the opportunity to send an emoji. Goals were not expected to hate that
the break came. If the Bayern hive arrived in the Parisian zone, PSG reacted with
a stampede, in one of which Boateng's leg detonated. Sule came in, heavyweight
for a heavyweight. In one of those Mbappe, without the pepper of a goal creature,
he sent an unmistakable ball to Neuer's hands to touch the glory.
In the last clash of the first half, Bayern requested a
Kehrer penalty from Coman. He must have requested it even Beckenbauer on his lounge
chair. Orsato did not yield to the pressure. It was time to rest, In the battle
to deactivate explosives, PSG had figured out how to lessen Kimmich and Davies,
the two blades on the sides. It couldn't be eternal.If the power of Bayern was furious
in the first minutes of the second half, the second half should be set aside
like a wild western. In a play of supreme precision, Kimmich put a wonderful ball
to Coman. A dribbler scored a header, Bayern resources. The German team did not
lose an inch and discovered Thiago, who disposed of yards with his passes.
In the response stage Flick replaced Coman, who had made
Kehrer transparent. Neuer spared a shot from Marquinhos again. PSG could not discover
their divos. Just Di Maria wrinkled the Bayern forehead, more developed than
ever. Choupo did not develop the tie in the cord. Bayern is the new king. It
never goes away. A football classic.
Match
Result: Bayern Munich 1-0 PSG.