The reality hidden and falsified by countless international organizations and the media brought a special satisfaction to the finals of the football EC. In addition to the fact that the lovable, sympathetic Italians smeared the mouths of the pompous, brain-supported and knee-sliding Englishmen, the reality poked its head out from behind the rainbow-colored "respect - no to racism" signs, armbands and advertisements.

Let's recall some moments from the series of events.

It started with the fact that, due to the epidemic situation on the island, it was suggested that the Puskás Arena in Budapest would be the venue for the semi-finals and the final, since a full-house match could be held here with complete safety.

The frenetic atmosphere of the meetings in Budapest and the exemplary enthusiasm of the fans as a first reaction dazzled the whole world, and the international press also gave voice to this, in a thoughtless way...

The order soon came: enough of this! And that's enough... The second wave of lying and defamatory articles came, followed by UEFA's disgraceful political punishment. The mafia association also decided on the location of the semi-finals and the final: it raised the permitted number of spectators at Wembley to 60,000 (just as much as it could be in the case of full house fans in Puskás) and gave them the three top matches.

The sporting, tolerant and receptive English audience deservedly appreciated this, thus proving UEFA's infallible, professional and politically correct decision.

Even before the final match, they went on a rampage - they smashed through the streets of London, then the ticketless peace fighters stormed the stadium, broke through the security zone and poured into the auditorium. 

In response, the security closed all the gates of Wembley, so some of those who arrived with valid tickets did not get into the match!

After this atmospheric foundation, the match began, after some Italian national anthem was whistled, which the sound technicians employed by UEFA (all broadcasts were produced by the professional staff delegated by UEFA) were successfully filtered out of the broadcast, so that no words could reach the front of the house. It even happened towards the end of the game that the civilians who had escaped onto the field organized a chase with the obese team of security guards, to the great delight of the audience - I especially liked the production of the law enforcement officer cutting himself in the back.

After that, what happened happened, the completely confused English coach decided the outcome of the penalty shootout with the occasional substitutions.

From there, the rainbow, knee-jerk reality was unleashed, after all three missed penalties were committed by a player of color, and the tolerant, inclusive English rhymes and social posts came at the lowest level of racist insults.

On their way home, the thugs, who bore their defeat peacefully and with dignity, destroyed the center of London, mass fights broke out, people lying on the ground were kicked in the head, and someone was thrown into the Thames...

As for us, racist, Nazi Hungarians, we still don't kneel, we don't paint our stadiums rainbow, but we don't beat our opponents bloody, and we don't curse our athletes of color on racial grounds.

That's why they close our stadium, punish us, insult us, while others are happily breaking, crushing, and humiliating people of color...

The Almighty has done justice: Italy is the European champion!

József Szőnyi The author is a public writer and a member of the Conservative Exchange of Thought group