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One hundred and six minutes. That’s how long Argentina’s defense held the door shut before somebody finally kicked it off the hinges. Ferran Torres, off the bench, ran onto Nico Williams’ knock-back and smashed the ball high past Emiliano Martínez — a finish so clean you’d think he’d been rehearsing it in his sleep. Spain 1, Argentina 0. Second World Cup title. First since Andrés Iniesta broke Dutch hearts in South Africa 16 years ago.

More than 80,000 packed MetLife Stadium in East Rutherford, New Jersey, for a final that was tense, tight, and for long stretches about as open as a bank vault on a Sunday. Argentina didn’t register a single shot on goal until extra time. Their best player, 39-year-old Lionel Messi, was smothered all afternoon by a Spanish side that moved the ball like it was on a string and refused to back down from the physical stuff. When it ended, Messi walked up for his runners-up medal with tears on his face. Could be the last World Cup game he ever plays. Hell of a way to go out.

The game turned in the 93rd minute, when Argentina’s Enzo Fernández caught Spain defender Pau Cubarsí with a reckless challenge and picked up his second yellow. Down to ten men, Argentina bunkered. Martínez made save after save. But you can only patch the levee so many times before the water finds the crack. Williams, another substitute, beat his man to the byline and squared it back. Torres met it first time. Ball, net, history.

Argentina coach Lionel Scaloni didn’t sugarcoat it. “They were the better side, that’s the truth,” he said, “but I’ll cherish the memory of this team, of what they achieved, and of the value of making it this far.” Argentina had been chasing consecutive World Cups — something no nation had pulled off since Brazil in 1962. They got close. Close doesn’t get you a trophy.

The trophy ceremony had its own subplot. U.S. President Donald Trump walked onto the pitch alongside FIFA president Gianni Infantino to present the hardware and got loudly booed for his troubles. The crowd came for football, not politics, and they made that plain.

For Spain, the win is worth more than just silverware. FIFA confirmed in December 2025 that the 2026 champion would collect $50 million — a record, up from the $42 million Argentina pocketed in Qatar four years ago. The total prize pool was $655 million spread across 48 qualifying nations, plus $72 million in preparation funding, for a combined $727 million. The expansion from 32 to 48 teams meant 104 matches instead of 64, and FIFA turned those extra 40 games into broadcast inventory, ticket sales, and sponsorship slots worth roughly $13 billion across the 2023-26 commercial cycle.

The $50 million goes to the Royal Spanish Football Federation, not the players. Spanish outlet Diario AS reported that about 45% — roughly $22.5 million — is earmarked for squad bonuses, working out to approximately $865,000 gross per player across the 26-man roster. The rest funds federation operations and development programs. On top of that, the RFEF’s 35 corporate sponsors — Adidas at the top, with Mapfre, Iberdrola, Movistar, and others underneath — just saw their investments revalue overnight. A World Cup title is the kind of visibility you can’t buy at any price, and Spain holds a unique hand: they’re the reigning women’s World Cup champions too, the first nation to hold both titles at once. That’s a sponsor’s dream.

Mikel Merino, the Arsenal midfielder who was part of Luis de la Fuente’s squad, called it what it is. “We are such a golden generation with these young players that give everything they have for this country,” he told ITV at full-time. Spain are now unbeaten in 38 games outside of penalty shootouts — a European record — and have stacked the 2024 European Championship on top of the 2026 World Cup. Two major men’s trophies in two years.

The party started immediately. Spanish fans flooded Times Square in Manhattan, lifting a replica trophy, waving flags, chanting, recreating a bullfight in the middle of the street. Back home, the team is expected to land in Madrid on Monday afternoon, with a reception at the royal palace hosted by King Felipe VI — who was at the final — followed by an open-top bus parade through the capital culminating at Cibeles Square. Defender Marc Cucurella said it plainly: “We want to celebrate with everyone. I think we deserve a good celebration.”

Prime Minister Pedro Sánchez posted three words on social media: “WE ARE WORLD CHAMPIONS.”

Spain will help host the next World Cup in 2030. By then, they’ll be defending champions, and the prize money will probably be even fatter. For now, La Roja sits alone at the top of the world game — men’s and women’s — and the check is in the mail.

By Earl Dubinski

Earl 'The Icebox' Dubinski is a 340-pound retired nose tackle from the South Side who now breaks down the game from the permanent indent in his recliner, affectionately known as the film room. He spends his days grumbling about analytics nerds and overpriced stadium beers, masking his undeniable love for the gridiron with a thick layer of snark. When he isn't comparing a blown coverage to a burnt brisket, he's reminding readers that he actually played the game, pal.