I was really hoping for a long time that Mexico would win because, they had awesome team players and all of them were really really good. But just two days ago we lost. We were playing around saying “oh lets go to penalty kicks,” and then we lost. We lost to the Netherlands in the last World Cup when I was six and I didn’t understand soccer. This year we lost to them again and my mom was crying so hard. She got mad at me because she said we jinked them, and it was seriouse. I understood. Now I know so much and I learned a lot about the captains and players. Mostly about Mexico the captain was Rafael Marquez and one of the players name was Chicharito. Memo Ochoa was the goalie, he made a lot of great saves. El Piojo was the coach and he made funny faces and whenever they won a game he squeezed the players as hard as he could. You could see that he really liked winning and the players. Everyone was really sad that they lost and people on the stands were crying as hard as my mom. I really enjoyed screaming GOOOOL, spending time with my family and seeing my teams win. But I just want to say ,”No Era Penal.”(means It wasn’t a penalty kick)
