I'm not normally that interested in sports with balls (with the exception of women's beach volleyball and netball), but I decided to see what all the fuss was about and watched the Mexico-Uruguay game, and I just don't get it.
They kicked the ball around a lot, various people fell over a few times, both teams had a few shots at goal and after 42 minutes Uruguay scored a goal. And that was it. No more goals, just lots of kicking a ball around. Some of it was bloody clever and showed a lot of skill, but then so does the guy who juggles at the Arts Centre on a Saturday.
Am I missing something? Why do these guys get paid so much, and what the hell is beautiful about a bunch of blokes kicking a ball around? Surely women's beach volleyball should be the one called "the beautiful game"?
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