I watched a re-run of the whole game for the first time yesterday (and for first time on tv).
What really came across (as it kind of did on the night), is how damn hard we worked. Relentless energy, especially in that first half. Then when we had a lead to defend, we were all out to protect our goal. It was a high octane game with very little pattern and tbh not much incident.(An afterthought was the weather, just an average day in Bilbao, if you compare that to the Madrid final and such tactics would be soooo much harder to execute, these little circumstances do help)
It was slightly weird on the night as the game went as I thought it would. So although on one level racked with anxiety and nerves I had this level of comfort that what I was seeing was what I expected.
I always thought if we could get a goal, United were in trouble.
Mentally, we got the better of them too...that's a big flip from days gone by.
They were all heroic but special mention to Biss had the game we needed him to. And Udogie showed the power and energy we needed... especially to give us some respite in that second half.
Plus that VDV moment... iconic. (We must be able to logo that 'air Jordan' stylee)
The celebrations at the end were epic. Rather than euphoria....it felt like such a release, a weight lifted, a longing rewarded at last. 'We did it!' was the tear inducing words of the moment. (Maybe with a few expletives

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