As a girl I get an incredible amount of bullshit for liking
football. Guys seem to think that I'm full of crap right away, that I only
watch to check out Cristiano's thighs or seek attention. To imagine that I'm
actually more obsessed with football than they are seems to be impossible for
most of them. The truth is that there are few things in life I love more, and
that I'm not as stupid as 99% of all people think when it comes to football. I
actually know it quite well, however, I don't need to showcase that. When I
have an actual theory though I get looked at like I'm just another stupid
football wrench just because I have a vagina and that's what's expected. Most
recently, that theory included estimating how much a desire to win influences
players' games. Almost every guy looked at me like they wanted to say "get
out of my manly sport with your emotional bullshit!" To these people I'd
love to say "in your face!" now!
Does anybody actually doubt that winning three consecutive
tournaments does not affect Spain's longing for another title? They're already
gods back home, they simply didn't need to win last night. Of course, they're
sportsmen, they always want to win but if we just put desire on the scales I
guarantee that Chile, Holland and even Australia want to win a hundred times
more. Desire only gets you this far but as I said well before this tournament
(before the last one, in fact, which they won... ouch) Spain's golden age is over, and
everybody knows it. And it isn't even a shame because we had a Sepp Meier and
Gerd Müller once but even they turn 40 one day. Just because Iniesta and Xavi
are off the pitch soon they might not suck but they have to recruit heirs to
their throne and there are none around just yet.
At the same time, this philosophy has been giving me the
fuel to believe that my team was about to win every tournament they have been
in. And we're just incredibly unlucky because I impartially believe we'd have
deserved a win in the last few years. Every tournament in the past eight years
these boys entered to win and played accordingly. Unfortunately, we weren't
Spain. Those years exactly Spain reigned the freaking world and although we
went out to Italy mostly which is just an unacceptable pain in everybody's ass the
title wasn't ours to have, and I accept that. This year the title is Brazil's
but so far it wouldn't be deserved. Winning in your own country is undoubtedly
a huge motivator but Brazil needs that because they already won more cups than
all other countries. How bad is a desire to become immortal if you're already
immortal? Identifying the hunger and transitioning it to your game must be
essential in this...
The other area where I think psychology plays a big part is transitioning
from the group stage into the finals. I want all of the favorites to play an
incredible group stage so they get arrogant. Then, boom, Germany! Group stage
is where you want that slap in the face to happen. I don't see it happening for
the German team and that deeply worries me. I do not need another slap in the
face by Italy that sends us packing right away in the finals. I can do with a
humiliation against Ghana when I still have time to make up for it. Why am I
even saying "me"? I know why: because I feel like I'm on the team. I
probably want this title more than Miroslav Klose and that boy wants it really
freaking bad. The key is to find a balance between the desire, self confidence
and arrogance. Too little or too much of any of them might be the downfall.
So I don't care how many ridiculous looks I get for openly proclaiming that the psychology behind football cannot be underestimated. Obviously I'm not saying desire will win a game but at the same time I doubt that a tournament can be won without wanting the cup more than life itself. I, for one, want nothing but that freaking trophy. If I was in that game I'd probably kill people on my way towards the goal because no sacrifice would be bad enough. Beating Spain 5-1 will also give a team like the Netherlands so much confidence it might very well be too much in the end. For Robben it's too late already. After that miracle came a pretty embarrassing performance against Australia. Coincidence? I don't think so. It's all psychology. Never underestimate!
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