The greatest show on the planet has come to an end. The 2010 World Cup in South Africa will be remembered for the Jabulanis, Vuvuzelas, strippers and octopuses if not for some scintillating display of football. The World Cup had its share of heroes who elevated their game to new heights as well as the usual suspects who were making news for all the wrong reasons. Here’s a look at some of the teams and their World Cup performances:
THE GOOD:
Spain:
They were by far the best team in the World Cup and rightful winners for that matter. The Spanish game was like ballerina on the football field; be it the crisscross passing or the brilliant one-twos, the tic-tac-toe moves or the golden triangles. The only drawback was their amnesia when it came to scoring goals. They better get Memento (or our own Ghajini) like tattoos inscribed before Euro 2012 (saying: SCORE). The way they kept possession with a record 3795 passes (yes, some loser counted that) will go down as legend in the history of World Cup football.
Germany:
They scored goals, they attacked and lost to the best team in the World Cup. Once again they proved to be the most consistent European performer on the world’s biggest stage and showed the world that it was the Germans who invented ‘Blitz Krieg’ with their penetrating counter attacks. Also, they once again proved that knocking Argentina out in the quarters and losing in the semis is something they hold in high regard.
Uruguay:
Not undermining their not so anticipated performance, they were slightly lucky to have a good draw of matches though. All in all, it was brilliant stuff from them and surprisingly the best South American performance amongst all.
Argentina:
Maradona simply did not want to run naked. That can be the only justification for playing attacking midfielders as left backs and right backs.
Brazil:
Gone may be the years of the flamboyant Ronaldos, Rivaldos and Ronaldinhos but they were definitely one of the strongest unit in the World Cup. Sad that a single half’s performance can destroy a team as badly as the Samba boys and blame it all on the coach (though I ain’t a big Dunga fan).
Ghana:
When you don’t score the 119th minute penalty then even God cannot help you given that the Hand of God (part II) got you the penalty in the first place.
Paraguay:
Never have the two ’guays’ (Paraguay and Uruguay) both played well at the same time; so a Paraguay-Uruguay final (or even a third place match) never seemed plausible. Besides Spain beat them (so who cares anyway, except followers of a certain Riquelme (and no, its not the Argentinean footballer being referred to here) who were satisfied anyway as they later found out).
THE BAD:
England:
Though England may be still cribbing about their disallowed goal, the bottom line remains the same that they were bad. Anyways, when you are depending on a certain baby faced, red headed, short tempered guy to win you the cup single handedly, dreams are bound to crash. Besides the only thing that was worth watching in England matches was what designer suits was Beckham strutting (call it: ‘Bench it like Beckham’).
Italy:
They did get older,
Definitely not stronger,
People called them boredom,
Coz they played like old fags.
Portugal:
They may have scored seven goals in a match but Carlos Quieroz (Sir Alex Fergusson’s right hand man some say; others call him his b***h) was another one to have succumbed to the Italian way. The result being one of the most talented footballer running around the park like an imbecile.
France:
They were bound to crash out without a single win when the coach kept his best pair of hands and his best scoring chance stranded on the bench for most of the tournament (read: Thierry Henry). Also, with a civil war erupting within the team, no one really was expecting too much. There was no Zinedine Zidane to bail them out this time round.
AND THE UGLY:
Netherlands:
The Dutch may be runners up but they were everything that is not supposed to be Dutch. They were physical, ugly, conservative, boring and seemed to be taking the Italian way to glory. The beautiful game was a passé and Total Football seemed like a distant dream for this team. Flair had nothing to do with them. Johan Cruyff and Marco van Basten were Spanish to them. The best thing to happen to World football this year has to be the Netherlands losing the finals else the Italian way (Catenaccio some call it; others call it sad) would have found more supporters especially with Internazionale winning the coveted Champions League just a month back. The Dutch said ’Who wants Batman when we have Robben’ but we definitely do not want a bunch of kung-fu playing, flying kicks throwing and on every occasion diving players to be called world champions.






