The heatwave across North America has finally come to an end, the colors of the Stars and Stripes gradually fading, with the deep blue of France crowned as king on this land.

The evening breeze along the Loire River blows through the glory of the Arc de Triomphe; the shimmering waves of the Seine reflect the sharp edge of the Blue Army’s dominance. This is a land where romance and passion intertwine, a homeland of artistic football and iron-willed spirit. The crowing of the Gallic Rooster, crossing a century of storms, from the summer glory of 1998, to reclaiming the crown in 2018, and to the heartbreak of penalties in 2022—each step is filled with resilience and stubbornness.

This land once gave birth to Platini’s elegance, Zidane’s legend, and now witnesses Mbappé’s rapid surge. With the experience of two World Cup finals, fueled by the flames of revenge and the hunger for victory, they break curses and shatter doubts on the North American stage, embracing the third World Cup trophy.

Time remembers the struggle, years carve out glory. The sweat and tears, shouts and hesitations on the green field, all converge in this moment into the most beautiful medal. The unfulfilled regrets, ongoing journeys, and undying love—all find their perfect ending in the summer of 2026, on the land of America.

The most touching romance of football has always been the fulfillment after a thousand sails.
Whether you are a loyal follower for years or a newcomer amazed at first sight, remember this deep blue—worthy of all waiting and watching.

In 2026, the glory of the World Cup belongs to France.
Let us cherish this passion, remember this glory, cross mountains and seas, and head to distant lands.
Four years later, let’s meet in the Iberian Peninsula, to see the Gallic Rooster continue writing a new chapter of the dynasty.