This is the image for posterity. The cliché supposed to nourish the story of a second world coronation. It is 7 pm or a little later this Sunday, July 15th, and twenty years after Didier Deschamps, Hugo Lloris raises the trophy of the World Cup. The Niçois lets burst his joy, crossed by senseless pbadions, far from the representation of the smooth and austere player he returns.
If he takes the time and if fate smiles, he may inspect the road traveled since Knysna, in South Africa, eight years ago when, in the bus of shame and at the height of his 23 years, he saw go up in smoke his dreams of glory and incandescent evenings. "I think that if France is world champion, Hugo will begin a second career Monday, anticipates his friend Cédric Messina. For now he has won no major title except a Coupe de France (with Lyon), which can sometimes eat him up. But if he achieves his ultimate goal, then you will see a different Hugo, more fulfilled than you've ever seen in public.
It is the misunderstanding that escorts Hugo Lloris since his nomination as captain of the Blues after the fiasco of the World Cup 2010 and the strike of the bus broadcast globally. His coaches and coaches have confirmed in this function, the goalkeeper to 103 selections had, and still must, fight against the reservations that his character raises. For some observers, he is too introverted, when others consider his pre-match press conferences to be true pensums.