I think I'm happy for Portugal's victory over France just as the Portuguese are.
The victory of the small against the big, of the underdog against the arrogant, and most of all of those who hit the ball against those who prefer hitting people's knees (right, "Monsieur" Payet?), with that sorry excuse for a referee "looking the other side" instead of ejecting the offender on the spot, as he should have.
After that, the French surely thought they had the title in their hands. Instead, the Portuguese showed them that they could beat them also without the great CR7.