ENGLAND didn’t simply hold a lid on Antoine Dupont and his aspect, they selected to outplay them in a recreation for the ages.
This was a match of two glorious sides at completely full chat: lungs screaming, legs feeling like rooted oaks.
My foremost feeling, on the ultimate whistle, was absolute respect for each units of gamers. All of them gave their every part.
Might the times of England kicking for the sake of kicking be over? Might or not it’s that England now not regard the oval ball as a ticking time bomb?
What we noticed at Twickenham was an England aspect able to assault, to threaten, and solely ready to kick whe…