Sarah had the board ready at 59 and looked along the bench at me. I nodded. The number had been on Rebecca's easel since that morning.
60 minutes. Ward for Wan-Bissaka.
And then they took it back.
It started with Kirby, 3 yards from Hesketh, where he had been stood since the 50th minute. Quinn tried to find Hesketh's feet. Kirby came round the front of him and took it, and gave it 5 yards to Konaté. Konaté put his foot on it.
He stood on that ball for 3 full seconds with Akins running at him. Then he rolled it to Tuanzebe and pointed at the grass with both hands, palms down.
They kept it. Mitchell to Kirby. Kirby to Grealish, and Grealish held it with Allen hanging off his shirt until Fraser came as well, and then released it. Out to Ward. Back to Krul, who took a touch and waited for Akins to come and went round him. Wembley found its voice on the 9th pass and by the 14th the whole ground was doing it.
"OLÉ."
Bowen. Olise. Kirby again, first time, left to right.
"OLÉ."
