How it will be...
Conversely, Iraq will mount a resistance mortared by the memory of the siege. Their retreat will not be pretty, but rather a collective act of faith. The intrigue lies in watching how their central defender absorbs the physical toll against the Gallic forwards, or whether their most elastic winger can shred the right flank with a sliver of unchoreographed street craft.
The script dictates a European triumph secured through physical attrition. Yet, the narrative could easily splinter if the French goalkeeper misjudges a looping cross, gifting a lifeline to the Iraqi talisman. In that fleeting moment of panic, the hierarchical order would threaten to buckle, forcing the aristocrats of the ball to soil their knees to certify a victory everyone assumed was a formality.