On the touchline, Ange Postecoglou was already pointing forward, shouting, "Go, go, go!" fervently, like a priest casting out a demon.
Hudson Odoi cut inside, and Zubimendi stepped toward him, trying to close the angle, but the pass slipped through anyway and rolled neatly into Ndoye's path.
"Is this the third?" came the commentary as the former got a touch on the ball.
Raya rushed out and made himself big enough to deter a shot, but that was never in the Forest player's plans.
Ndoye took it around him, calm, almost casual, and poked the ball toward the empty net.
For a split second, it looked inevitable, but then a thigh appeared, sliding across the goalmouth.
The ball struck flesh and spun away from the line, getting a roar out of the crowd.
