“F**ck off” : frustrated Matildas exposed in Asian Cup reality check

Australia 3 South Korea 3

This was meant to be a fairytale run of games in Sydney, packing out Accor Stadium with fervent Matildas fans en route to Asian Cup glory; however, as big-time women’s football returned to our shores after a series of underwhelming attendances, South Korea provided the Matildas’ first major test of the AFC Women’s Asian Cup 2026 and handed the home country the harshest of reality checks. The entertainment was high, the occasion was intense and exciting for everyone inside the stadium, but the Matildas failed to control their possession and were exposed in defence, twice coming from behind to snatch a draw. The polar opposite emotions of the casual and nailed-on fans meant that a last-gasp draw saw both celebration and anguish in the stands at the final whistle, Aussie players with shirts over faces in despair while their jubilant counterparts bounced in delight.

With 15 minutes to kick-off and long snaking lines outside the venue, the famous blue seats of this huge venue were very visible, initial estimates sitting at 50% capacity, perhaps rising to 75% by the time the magnificent acapella national anthems had been brilliantly delivered. This was a football event on a different level, an opportunity for the Matildas to remind the Australian general public that there is a huge football tournament happening in their country and that we should be invested in it.

The now-familiar pre-game protocol was given a twist, with fans asked to stand for the welcome to country, which was barely audible due to the volume being way too high. The anthems, both delivered by the same singer, were marvellous, the slow ending of Advance Australia Fair catching out the supporters, who had already sung ahead. The countdown to kick off was mangled, but we got there eventually, and the game got underway with Australia shooting towards the bank of Korea fans in the south end. The Matildas pressed early on and dominated, Alanna Kennedy with a meaty tackle after Mary Fowler had been dispossessed, but Clare Hunt almost gifted South Korea a glorious chance with a dreadful back pass that was scrambled away by the returning Mackenzie Arnold.

Katrina Gorry was back and was busy, bursting through midfield and flicking a clever pass to Sam Kerr, but she drove her shot straight at Kim Minjung. Steph Catley took a ball to the head when blocking a cross and was down for some time receiving treatment from the concerned physios. The first real chance came for the Matildas when Ellie Carpenter romped down the right and squared across to Caitlin Foord, but her finish was horrid. Kerr and Clare Wheeler then hassled the defence, Gorry with a chance right in front, but Kim Minjung made the save. The cracks were already showing in the Matildas rearguard though and when Jeon Yugyeong sprinted away up the left into space left by Winonah Heatley, she played an inch-perfect pass into the path of Mun Eunju who finished first-time, wheeling away in delight and being mobbed by her delighted teammates. The script had been torn up, and Hunt didn’t ease the situation, playing a ball out on the full to no one in the next phase of play.

When Catley dropped to the floor, there was clearly a problem, and after consultation with the physio team, Courtney Nevin was getting prepared to replace the dazed Arsenal defender. We were only 15 minutes in and there had been plenty of action. The drum banged from the Korea fans, and Heatley played an awful cross-field ball which was easily cut out and sent South Korea scurrying on the break. There was an element of frustration in the crowd, Hunt again with a pass that would never reach its target, Arnold cutting out the low cross to prevent a second goal.

Mary Fowler raced through the midfield but her powerful shot was blocked. Good work by Kerr on the left teed up Fowler, whose low drive was pushed into the side-netting, nearly everyone in the stadium thinking it had gone in. Thirty minutes on the clock and we had our equaliser. A corner from the left was recycled, Fowler hitting her shot into the ground and Kennedy was on hand to bundle home with a fortuitous touch via the goalkeeper’s hand. The stadium filled with noise. The VAR check was completely unnecessary, and Australia were back in the game. Kerr was then played in by a great through-ball from Fowler, but she blazed wide, never really looking like scoring.

Hunt was booked for dragging back her opponent, Carpenter was somehow penalised when her opponent claimed a hair pull, despite the contact being minimal. This was frustrating. Kennedy whacked the ball into the referee after a free-kick was awarded, the Japanese official giving the combative midfielder a hard stare. Fowler steered a glorious deep cross from the left for Foord, but she couldn’t get anything on it. Foord did get a bigger chance, Gorry’s blocked shot falling into her path but the shot was pulled wide of the far post. The six minutes of added time became many more once Ko Yoo Jin went to ground, and Foord fired wide again when Carpenter laid the ball inside. Foord’s luck changed moments later though, setting off on a direct run through the middle from a standing start and playing in Kerr who swept the ball home with a fabulous finish for 2-1. The stadium rose as one, Australia had turned this around and all was good in the world as the players disappeared into the depths of the stadium at half-time.

The half-time entertainment was next level, the crowd loving the live music from Dami Im, and Gangnam Style was pumping moments before the second half got underway.

Unbelievably, a Mexican wave started three minutes into the second half. Normally reserved for games where there is a long stoppage or play is not engaging enough for the fans, this suggested theatre-goers rather tan football fans. The game changed complexion almost immediately, as Katrina Gorry was mugged and substitute Kang Chaerim raced up the right. Her powerful shot was deflected wide by the backpedalling Nevin for a corner. What looked like a simple deflection suddenly became a VAR check, the referee went to the screen and the flailing arm of the Matildas defender was adjudged to have been intentional. Boos rang out. Foord tried to put off the penalty taker, but Kim Shinji dispatched the penalty with ease in front of the Korea fans.

Australia were straight back on the attack, Fowler’s effort deflected away for a corner, but the game turned completely around only two minutes later, Kang Chaerim receiving the ball on the right as Fowler missed her header, but there didn’t seem much danger until she drove home inside Nevin’s outstretched leg and inside Arnold’s far post for a dramatic third goal. The Matildas looked ragged. Kennedy’s impatience was growing, playing long balls when she didn’t need to, coughing up possession too easily in search of a low percentage ball. Fowler drilled a cross from the left which was put out for corner to huge noise from the crowd, but whatever the Matildas tried, it was starting to not work. Carpenter ran the ball out unchallenged, Kerr was caught flat-footed by a delayed through-ball.

Korea continued to threaten. Kang Chaerim had a good chance at the far post, but Arnold made it look easy. Carpenter’s gift to the lip-readers when a goal kick was awarded when a corner maybe should have been the outcome of her endeavours summed up the frustration. Kennedy had a chance to be the hero, running on to a short pass outside the area, but she blazed over. Heatley’s rada was off, two easy passes down the line easily cut out, and impact sub Amy Sayer looked lost, running around like a headless chicken trying to get involved. The crowd of 60.279 was big, but didn’t hide the fact that this was no sell-out, and the patches of empty seats completed the story.

Coach Joe Montemurro was agitated. His relaxed demeanour had gone. Substitutes Kyra Cooney-Cross and Emily Van Egmond waited for an eternity to come on, Montemurro gesticulating towards the fourth official as confusion over the concussion substitute rule delayed the introduction of the two superstars. When Van Egmond finally entered the field, her first touch was to blaze over, memories of her dramatic late equaliser against China in Sydney in Olympic qualifying not replicated, but Kerr had strayed offside anyway. Van Egmond’s inadvertent pass for Kerr, kicking the turf instead of the ball, saw Kerr offside again as the game started to look lost.

The stadium was reaching its crescendo. Kerr was almost onto a stray back pass as the crowd roared, but Fowler’s long swinging cross drifted out of play, Noh Jonyoung now down and the fans agitated. Motemurro looked resigned, tired almost. Kerr reached for a ball, the fans claiming penalty, and Fowler wowed the crowd with great skill to turn on left, but the cross was scrambled away. We had seven minutes of stoppages to come, although there was no announcement of it. The Matildas reverted to route one, and it was ineffectual. Nevin advanced and a flick header by Kennedy sent the Korean goalkeeper across goal to claw the ball behind for a corner. There was a lack of urgency to take the corner, it was a bizarre moment. Even more strange was the ball crew’s decision to carry the ball to Arnold when play headed up the other end instead of throwing it to her, more time eaten up needlessly. Korea delayed the inevitable with a substitution with 15 seconds left of added time.

The equaliser was at the death, Sayer keeping the ball alive with a clever header, Kerr beaten to the ball, but it fell perfectly for Kennedy to thrash home. Foord angrily wrestled the ball from Kim Minjung’s grasp and was booked; Kennedy’s eye roll at the VAR check told you everything you need to know about the concept of the video assistant referee. The final whistle came quickly, the Matildas were clearly disgusted with themselves, shirts covered faces, the body language told the story. The Korean squad joined a circle and jumped for joy. They knew they had spoiled the Australian party and top of the group, they would remain in Sydney for the rest of the tournament.

There was anticipation for the press conferences in the media centre. South Korean coach Shin Sang-Woo thanked his players and expressed sorrow at not hanging on to win the game. Their first goal was to win the group, and they had achieved that goal. Whilst most of the presser was lost in translation, the key takeaway was the targeting of the Australia defence and the introduction of pacy substitutes to get in behind, food for thought for the Aussie football media. Matildas coach Joe Montemurro declined to comment first, not wanting to read the room before being peppered with question. The controlled mess that was the Philippines victory was now just a mess, Montemurro lamenting the lack of control in possession, but conceding that players do make errors and they have to manage that – when his team kept the ball they did well, but tonight there was no momentum.

The additional travel had already been prepared for, but that would be a difficult pill to swallow for the Matildas fans, having to hastily rearrange their travel plans. Emotions were running high post-match at the Locker Room as fans wondered how they would plan their additional leave to head to Western Australia for a second time, and those who remained in Sydney would now be at poorly- attended quarter-final and semi-final clashes at this huge venue.

The Matildas had been exposed tonight, Australian football fans given an indication of just how tough the assignment will be to emulate the men’s team in 2015 and win the tournament on home soil. Time to take off those rose-tinted glasses and prepare for potential disappointment as any one of five teams, Australia included, could be back in Sydney for the final. A trip to the Gold Coast for the World Cup play-off games as a beaten quarter-finalist is something that cannot be discounted.

Twenty years of Big Blue tension in 90 minutes

Sydney FC 2 Melbourne Victory 2

A remarkable turnaround by Sydney FC brought cheers to Allianz Stadium when it looked like their bitter rivals from down south would win the latest big blue clash at a canter. A magnificent free kick from Wanderers reject and World Cup champion Juan Mata sent the Victory fans crazy, and when their team followed it up with a second in front of the Cove in the second half, the game looked dead and buried. Two quickfire goals in the five minutes that followed brought the game to a climax, Sydney couldn’t find their way through for a winner despite throwing everything at Victory, to the extent that it felt like two points dropped rather than a point gained. The rivalry continues as honours remain even in the 2025/26 season.

Saturday night’s Big Blue came sandwiched amongst the Women’s Asian Cup fixtures, and we were blessed with a number of visitors from out of town who were looking for even more football to fill their already packed itinerary. Ditching the idea of driving late in the piece in favour of public transport was a wise decision, the train from Meadowbank taking us to Central in no time, and the short walk up to the Dove and Olive gave us plenty of time for dinner and lots of drinks in a smashing pre-game atmosphere. Leaving the pub, a one-stop light rail journey took us to Moore Park, where there was a heady mix of gothic music-goers and Sydney FC fans, going their separate ways once we reached Driver Avenue.

Tonight was not only a huge game on the field, but it was also a celebration of 20 years of the Cove, and the pregame light and video show had the darkened stadium looking like a Daft Punk concert. Grabbing some refreshment from the bar in front of the members entrance (so they wouldn’t pour the drinks out of the cans) my way to Cove Heights was blocked by a member of security, the enormous tifo being unfurled as I walked up the steps. Nothing left to do but go back down and join the chorus underneath the banner at the back of the Cove with fellow members as We Are Sydney was belted out with extra oomph by everyone. What an atmosphere, and not being able to see the action as the game started didn’t really matter – every single person under that flag was singing their hearts out.

Finally allowed back up to Cove Heights, we had fans of Macarthur FC, Perth Glory, Melbourne Victory (women’s!), all united as Matildas fans, as well as our usual group of Sydney FC stalwarts. The atmosphere was superb, the crowd was decent if not big, and the group of Victory fans at the far end had assembled to make noise back at the Cove. Our Cove drummer was playing from the field, the gigantic tifo was carried through to the service tunnel in the corner, those carrying it singing Come on you Boys in Blue as they walked. The football was being played mostly up at the far end, Sydney having lost the toin coss to shoot towards the Cove in the first half. Harrison Devenish-Meares watched one past his post when the Sydney defence was carved open and we were still not at the five minute mark.

Tolgay Arslan showed great feet to get into a scoring position down below and brought a good save from Melbourne’s mystery goalkeeper, Paul Okon-Engstler was pole-axed in midfield and remained down on the ground after the big collision. Piero Quispe was already irking the crowd with his inability to play the first time ball, demanding way too many touches before offloading or playing the simple ball. Alex Popovic made a block up the far end, suggestions of a handball not apparent from our distant view, before Juan Mata and Nikos Vergos both had efforts blocked. The Cove was bouncing, little kids standing watching the goings on down below with mouths agape. Something was happening down at the bottom, all eyes were on the back of the stand.

Quispe stupidly tripped his man from behind, right outside the box and we had our first big moment as Mata sized up the opportunity. Quintal was the draft excluder as the tight wall stood in the way, but the World Cup winner clipped a magnificent free-kick over the wall and in-off the post, the bank of Victory fans rising as one to salute the set piece master. Apostolos Stamatelopoulos almost walked the ball into the net down at our end, dribbling along the byline only to be denied by the goalkeeper and the action was heating up. Just as half-time was drawing to a close, we had plenty of drama, serial pantomime villain Roderick Miranda pushing over Popovic and Victor Campuzano in front of the referee but somehow escaping a card after a talking-to. A corner saw Popovic thunder a header off the bar, and in the melee that followed he stooped to head home the rebound but the high foot was in his face, the stadium calling for and expecting a penalty and it sure looked like a water-tight case. Popovic couldn’t believe it when he got to his feet, no penalty and boos from the crowd. That was nailed on!

That was the last action of the first half, it was time for a walk around. Mini balls were being hoofed into the crowd on halfway, and there were familiar faces in the Victory end, a number of fans from around the country catching up with friends from Melbourne.

Okon-Engstler barged over his opponent at the start of the second half, perhaps payback for the early big hit, and escaped a booking, Mata was not so fortunate when preventing Quispe from breaking quickly with an arm around his waist. Sydney were frustrating to watch, trying to play too intricately and making wrong decisions or no decision at all, a real throwback to the garbage from the late Corica era here at Allianz Stadium. Ben Garrucio bent a free kick from the right up the far end that almost caught out the goalkeeper, who leapt late to palm the ball away. The same player then drove up the left and crossed, Campuzano seemed disinterested and then reacted late, stabbing the ball goalwards, but a good chance had gone begging.

No sooner had that chance gone, Victory made it two, and the ease with which captain Rhyan Grant was taken out of the game was alarming as the tall non-Japanese-looking Japanese striker Charles Nduka had all the time in the world to turn and shoot under HDM. Rhyno seemed to be summoned to the sideline for a ticking off, Ufuk Talay not believing the shit defending he had just witnessed. Fans were muttering – a tap on the shoulder may be coming sooner rather than later – and the stadium was seething with disgust at what was unfolding.

No worries! Sydney suddenly switched on and scored two of the simplest goals you’ll see, first Garrucio crossing straight onto Stama’s head to reduce the deficit, and then moments later a ball inside the defender set Al Hassan Toure away, who drew the goalkeeper and clipped the ball into the path of Arslan who couldn’t miss. 2-2 and the stadium was rocking to this unexpected turnaround in fortunes and unexpected simple football. It was raining undercover in Cove Heights, the design of the stadium again under question, as Sydney poured forward. We had the stretcher out, mimicking the Women’s Asian Cup, when Miranda was cleaned up by his own goalkeeper before Stama turned in the area to fire on goal, the ball squirming around the penalty area, but hacked clear. Toure pinged in another marvellous cross that Stama looked close to getting onto, but the nine minutes of added time couldn’t find a winner, Garuccio the second victim of a high foot near the sideline and again disbelieving when it wasn’t given.

A swift exit into the rain saw us head to Cheers bar on the light rail to consume the Japan v India hiding in the Women’s Asian Cup, while the South Korea fans took in the baseball and contemplated their chances at tomorrow’s big game at Accor Stadium. Ditching the FA Cup game where Mansfield were holding Arsenal, we were home in the North West suburbs of Sydney not long after midnight, straight to bed to be refreshed for another big football game the following day.

This had been a lot of fun. Our interstate visitors had experienced all the emotions at Allianz Stadium, from the pride of the massive tifo and We Are Sydney chant, the admiration of the Juan Mata free kick, to the despair at going two down and the quick-fire relief and delight at bringing the scores level. The frustration at not winning was short-lived and the high of a football match surrounded by fellow nailed-on fans of the round ball game was a treat. Where next for Sydney FC? Ah yes, a potential clash with the Melbourne City game and the Matildas – big screen at Allianz after the game?

Uzbeks hit the deck, China hit the net

Uzbekistan 0 China 3

Conditions had eased in Parramatta as part two of this double game day came to life, the heat and humidity giving way to a perfect night for football in the stands and on the pitch. Outside, the red shirts of China were prominent in the stadium precinct and a chunk of their support congregated in the South end of CommBank Stadium to emulate a home game in Western Sydney. Uzbekistan had retreated inside with over twenty minutes to kick off, the Chinese team continuing their warm-up with their final drills in their snazzy training tops with the funky collar, looking every bit the superpower that we expect them to be at his tournament.

Play was concentrated in the Uzbekistan half in the opening stages, but neither team was efficient in possession. The crisp white shirts of Uzbekistan hustled their all-red opponents, the teams traded bookable fouls with no yellow cards eventuating and Diyorakhon Khabibullaeva ploughed a lone furrow up front in search of scraps. Dilrabo Asadova scythed down her opponent and picked up the first yellow. Wu Chengsu got the first shot of the night away from the subsequent free kick sequence, blazing over, and Zhang Xin missed her kick when well-placed as China asserted their dominance. The excited atmosphere was squashed with the first stoppage, Khabibulaeva down on the turf requiring assistance. A ridiculous scenario then saw two Uzbek players on the ground, Madina Khikmatova going in with a tackle and goalkeeper Maftuna Jonimqulova dropping to her knees holding her back. The new FIFA rules can’t come quickly enough to stamp out this rubbish. A fourth stoppage in 18 minutes had the stretcher on for Khabibullaeva, and the neutral and casual fan started to distrust the Uzbek players.

China were buzzing around the Uzbek area, but the defence was always in the way of the shot; this was great scrambling, and the longer China went without scoring, the bigger the belief that an upset could be unfolding. Uzbekistan were meaty with their tackles, Ilvina Ablyakimova became the fifth stoppage in twenty-five minutes, a comical statistic, but the game changed when Shao Ziqin went down under a shirt tug from Kholida Dadaboeva as a corner came in. It was obvious. The VAR check was unnecessary, and up stepped Shao to tuck a lovely penalty into the corner of the net. The resistance was over; if the pattern of the other unbalanced group stage games so far was anything to go by, we’d have one or two more before the break.

Ablyakimova escaped a yellow card when she tripped her opponent right in front of the referee, but when she repeated the foul, the yellow card came out without delay. Lyudmila Karachik joined her in the referee’s notebook within minutes. Nilufar Kudratova was the sixth stoppage in thirty-eight minutes as she flopped to the floor; at least the referee wasn’t reacting to the play-acting until the ball was out of play. All it did was deprive the team of a player as they waited on the sideline to rejoin play. Kudratova gave us a clever dummy to shake off two China players but the towering Shao Ziqin should have scored, lifting her shot to the right level for Jonimqulova to make a smart save. Zhang Linyan didn’t quite catch her shot right, but still tested the Uzbek keeper who got down slowly to smother. Shao Ziqin missed an absolute sitter right in front, firing over from six yards as eight minutes of additional time was announced. She was at it again a minute later, scooping a cross from Li Mengwen over the bar despite being unmarked and she caught a volley beautifully as time ticked away that just flew over the bar. Time for another stoppage, the seventh in fifty minutes, quite an unbelievable count. There was just time for another corner at the end of the added time, and the referee ended the half with chants of Uz-bek-i-stan from the crowd and China only a single goal to the good.

Naara the mascot and the AFC Asian Cup volunteers danced their way through half-time, it was quite a sight, while the Chinese drummer ladies at the other end of the field made the noise for the team in command. There seemed to be more Chinese fans behind Jonimqulova’s goal now and they were vocal. A quite brilliant save by the Uzbek goalkeeper repelled Zhang Linyan’s shot as the second half got off to a flying start. China scored while two Uzbek players were on the ground after a collision, one of them the goalkeeper, and the referee was having none of it as Li Qingtong lifted the ball into the empty net. She was no Paolo Di Canio. There were boos around the stadium at the perceived injustice, but on replay it looked like Ilvina Ablyakimova had pushed a player into her own teammates. The goal stood, there was no VAR check, the referee got it right. Li Mengwen then smashed in a shot from distance that Jonimqulova tipped around the post and China looked ready to go for the jugular. The aerial threat of Shao Ziqin continued and the speed of Zhang Linyan was thrilling for the crowd until she was stopped in full flight by a pull of the arm. The bookings continued, Uzbekistan maybe weakened by suspension for their final group stage clash with Bangladesh with third place at stake.

A mistake at the back allowed Tang Jiali to leap on a stray back pass and she should have scored, and from the corner a handball shout let VAR decide that it should be a second penalty to China or not. The penalty shout was dismissed but China continued to pepper Jonimqulova’s goal, a series of corners testing the Uzbekistan defence. With half an hour of the second half gone, it was refreshing to note the lack of injury stoppages, and China put the foot down, a beautiful cross by Zhang Xin from a short corner right on to the head of Li Qingtong who glanced the ball into the net from close range for 3-0. Stoppage number eight did come, as both teams made changes for the final ten minutes. Maftuna Shoyimova went into the book with a horrible late tackle after she had been wrong-footed, but she looked dead on her feet.

Seven minutes of injury time went quickly, Uzbekistan ventured forward for a rare attack, but Chen Chen remained untroubled. Stoppage number nine used up a lot of the additional time, a player from both teams down receiving treatment. Western Sydney Wanderers’ Yuan Cong looked lively, firing in from distance after a powerful run. China used up the rest of the time with some crisp passing and possession, not shy to go backwards, before Tang Jiali fired just wide to complete the action, the referee bringing a much-extended ninety minutes to a close. The players manoeuvred into position to execute the AFC handshakes with the officials team before China broke away to thank their noisy support.

This gives us an absolute classic to finish the group stage, China facing North Korea for top spot back at this same venue, and we’ll get to understand just how strong these two teams are before the knock-out phase comes around. Is it time to get worried as a Matildas fan? This tournament sounded straightforward before it started, now that we see teams dispatching similar nations by similar scorelines, it doesn’t seem so simple. Get on board! Day off tomorrow for a bit of men’s football at Allianz Stadium before we get back to the big game on Sunday night at Accor. See you there!

DPR Korea ask the sensible questions

Bangladesh 0 North Korea 5

Sydney’s humidity in early autumn is notoriously heavy after a rainy period and today in Parramatta, the scale must have been nudging Far North Queensland levels, the stadium precinct’s tiny trees offering little protection from the blazing sun and most people dripping with sweat. A small crowd made use of the shade in the stadium, the bottom section of the eastern and southern sides in full sun, and the whole playing surface baking in the March heat. This was a David vs Goliath encounter, the might of North Korea against the plucky Bangladesh, who won the hearts of Western Sydney in their first appearance here.

Bangladesh started the game with confidence, but it was misguided and North Korea were quick to find space and time in advanced positions. Han Jin Hong had a chance from an acute angle but fired over, and then was presented with acres of space to turn and shoot but Mile Akter, one of the stars of the tournament so far, made a fantastic stop from point-blank range, the offside flag coming later. Akter needed attention despite there being no collision and was then given a real reason to get attention by Han Jin Hong, crunching into the hesitant goalkeeper in a 50/50 challenge.

North Korea thought they had taken the lead when Kim Kyong Yong turned and shot after a cheeky nutmeg by Myong Yu Jong – on closer inspection, there was potential for VAR to intervene, and sure enough an unfortunate handball by Myong Yu Jong was correctly penalised in the lead-up. Bangladesh did well to make it to 20 minutes unscathed, but they were already wilting in the fierce conditions.

Wang Yu Yong slipped, letting in Shamsunnahar Shams who was then brought down – no yellow card, but it was an opportunity to counter attack that was broken up. Ritu Porna Chakma was lively as Bangladesh threatened briefly, but it was a North Korea corner that gave us the next talking point, Mile Akter keeping out Myong Yu Jong’s header and seemingly putting the ball on the ground with one hand, only for the ball to be poked home to complete confusion. After another VAR check, the referee disallowed the goal, but it was contentious.

Kim Kyong Yong had the ball in the net for a third time, the flag straight up but it looked tight and the VAR check went on through the whole drinks break and was deemed correct. Han Jing Hong stepped inside and fired wide as North Korea went with a shoot-on-sight policy. There was further controversy when Kim Kyong Yong leapt to smash a header off the bar, and Myong Yu Jong was shoved to the ground as she went to challenge for the rebound. VAR did check it, and was correct to do so, and it was a surprise to see the penalty not awarded. Han Jin Hong raced up the left to fire just past the far post and Kim Kyong Yong headed over from a corner.

The trend of the dominant team scoring just before the break continued, but not before another trend – the pre-half-time substitution, Bangladesh making a triple change, their forward line replaced with fresh players and North Korea making a change too. We were midway through the six additional minutes when Hong Song Ok went on a dribble in the penalty area; the Bangladesh defence leapt into action to prevent the shot, but the referee spotted a tug as the Korean forward went to ground. It was a definite penalty, and there was no mistake by Myong Yu Jong, Mile Akter not moving as she stroked the ball home. There was more joy to come, Kim Kyong Yong breaking the offside trap, running on to a searching ball from the right, and she turned to smash the ball low past Akter for 2-0. It was hard to take for the hard-working Bangladesh team, who had ridden their luck and benefited from many VAR calls in the first half, but it was totally deserved. Would we see the first blow-out scoreline of the tournament?

All the spectators in the sun retreated for half-time, the Bangladesh substitutes warmed up in a shady corner while the additional North Korea squad members fired shots on goal in the full sun without a care in the world.

North Korea came out fighting in the second half. Kim Kyong Yong missed a sitter after wriggling clear, Ri Myong Gum romped forward and curled a shot straight at Akter. Substitute Choe Il Sun turned inside and fired a shot in that Mile Akter tipped over, but the offside flag was up quickly. Myong Yu Jong fired wide when she should have scored, again the flag up swiftly to make it academic. There was no respite for Bangladesh, but Kohati Kisku’s tackle on Kim Kyong Yong showed that Bangladesh weren’t going to lie down, and Afeida Khandaker’s brave block to prevent Kim Kyong Yong from rounding off a quick break was top class. Chae Un Yong added the third on the hour, a defender slipping at the wrong time when Mile Akter had committed and Hong Song Ok had looped the ball goalwards. Kim Kyong Yong then rifled in number four, a lovely low finish giving Mile Akter no chance and the scoreline began to look a little cruel on the Bengal Tigresses.

Hong Song Ok should have made it five, showing great feet to break through one-on-one with Mile Akter, but the goalkeeper made another marvellous save to push the ball away. Mile Akter was out bravely to smother soon after as the Koreans threatened to run riot, but another injury saw the players head to the sidelines for a cooling break, the Bangladesh players getting cool towels on them to counteract the red hot sun. Ri Song A smashed a shot just over the bar from a good move and there were moments when more goals looked likely, but the Bangladesh defence was somehow shored up. A fifth goal did arrive in the final minute of normal time, Kim Hye Yong on the end of a beautiful cross by Song Chun Sim with a thrilling diving header and we entered a meagre four minutes of stoppages. Bangladesh made in-roads into the North Korea half in added time, but there would be no fairytale goal to reduce the arrears. The referee’s whistle saw the players quickly shake hands and while the Bangladesh team disappeared down the tunnel immediately, the Korea team applauded their fans in the stands in a lovely moment.

The press conference threw up some excitement. Bangladesh head coach Peter Butler, freely speaking his mind in his broad Yorkshire accent, had no excuses for the result. He described the Korean players as ‘on another level’ and the team ‘a different beast’ – there was no disgrace in losing to a team that was one of the best in the tournament, and he singled out South Korea, DPR Korea, Australia and Japan as teams on that different level. This wasn’t good enough for the Bangladesh press, and they wanted to know where the attacking intent was; Butler was on the defensive and understandably tetchy at the questioning. “Please ask sensible questions,” he retorted with a hint of acidity. There was no such drama in the Korean presser, the questions and answers diluted by the translations, but their head coach Ri Song Ho did say he wanted to win the tournament.

This had been an absorbing contest, alas it was simply a matter of time before the dominant North Korean team wore down their stubborn opponents and we got a result we expected. A horrible day for football was rescued by two willing teams in the oppressive conditions, and the Women’s Asian Cup 2026 had the next chapter in its rich story.

Matildas’ must-win group decider is here

Iran 0 Australia 4

The Loose Moose was a very appropriate venue for the Matildas Active pre-game get-together, ardent Australia fans from around the country descending on Broadbeach for another marvellous meeting of our beautiful game. The steamy conditions suggested late rain, but the short walk to the shuttle buses was in hot sunshine, and the party contiued to the station for the short walk to the stadium. The dress-rehearsal earlier this afternoon gave way to the real thing, fans streaming from trains and buses to join the peaceful Iranian protests outside the venue.

Inside, the fireworks got the attention of the fans, filling the stadium with smoke, as the ACDC-esque bells tolled and the flag bearers marched across the pristine Cbus Super Stadium surface. An air of smoky mystery surrounded the fans, the blue seats of the stadium disappearing as predominantly yellow shirts took their place. This was in no way a sell out, but there was a good atmosphere as the players lined up for the national anthems. Stand, if you are able, for the national anthem of Iran, came the instruction. We all did. What followed was incredible; the Iran players all saluted immediately and those knowledgeable enough in the crowd began to whistle, drums banging so loudly that the national anthem could not be heard. Echoes of the World Cup 2022 in Qatar when the national anthem was soundly booed by the Iran fans in each of their games, the saluting of the players asked more questions than it answered. Advance Australia Fair was a welcome relief.

Caitlin Foord was upended after a crisp one-two with Emily Van Egmond on the edge of the area within two minutes. The Iran fans in the North Stand were noisy, the Australia contingent banged out a tune in response. Van Egmond’s low free kick was well fielded by Maryam Yektaei and we didn’t get our early goal. It would soon follow though, Ellie Carpenter doing all the spade work and Amy Sayer cutting back in from the right to deliver a cross that sailed over everyone into the far side of the net. A Torpey goal if ever there was one. Sam Kerr was next to have a go, played through over the top, but her delicate lob was not quite delicate enough. Following the first injury stoppage for Shabnam Behesht, Kerr was again lively in the box, turning and striking on goal to win a corner. Atefeh Imani sliced one wide of her own goal leading to a criminally wasted corner by Van Egmond.

Caitlin Foord was roaring and she sped onto a fortunate lay off by Kerr and rifled home, but the goal was rightly flagged offside. Iran had nothing going forward, but hassled well, Fatemeh Shaban racing after whoever had the ball in a cat-and-mouse chase. Courtney Nevin lost her footing in the penalty area when presented with a shooting chance, and Kerr could only place a free header well wide. The blue of the stadium seating was still visible when a long cross from Foord was only palmed away by Yektaei and Mary Fowler applied the sole of her foot to turn the ball home slowly for 2-0, the goal subjected to a lengthy VAR check but with no reason given. Of course it was a goal, despite Yektaei lying on the ground needing attention for her pulled heartstring.

The Active fans bounced to the beat of the drum as the Iranian keeper was seen to, the Iran fans who had been in full protest mode outside the stadium, making themselves heard with drum and voice from different parts of the arena. Carpenter and Kerr combined straight from the restart and only a last-ditch clearance saved Iran from further damage. Alanna Kennedy was next though, Kerr and Van Egmond teeing her up for a rasping shot from inside the penalty area that gave Yektaei no chance. The keeper pulled off a glorious save soon after, Carpenter lining one up from distance that took a heavy deflection, and Carpenter then found Kerr in the area in space, but her control let her down. This was one-way traffic, as expected, the Matildas just stronger and more skilful than their meek opponents. Foord missed a sitter at the far post after Carpenter drove a cross acros te defence, somehow not sorting her feet out and blazing over.

Iran went to the bench well before the break, a line of six defenders now, the Iranian fans in the main stand making a din, but Amy Sayer silenced them, playing in a direct ball to Kerr who did the rest from a tricky angle, the spectre of VAR bringing exasperated gasps from the crowd who had endured it with every goal so far. This one looked close to the naked eye in real time, and indeed was ruled out for the faintest of offsides. The Matildas were pegged back to three, and had seven minutes of added time to find more goalscoring opportunities. Clare Hunt smashed one in from distance that Yektaei did well to parry, Kerr headed over from the corner, but Iran were battling hard, making the most of the international spotlight. Foord’s cross from the right was just too hard for Kerr, who got her boot to it but only over the bar. The drum was joined by whistles and Iran were making themselves heard. No time for sentiment though from the Matildas, and they poured forward with no return, three goals the reward for their endeavour at the halfway stage.

The saxophone was well received at half time as the active fans bounced along to some sax-heavy classics; this was a lot of fun and the crowd was animated as the lights dimmed and the music roared. The Matildas squad warmed up through the pulsating lights, Vanessa Amorosi’s 2000 Olympics tune capping off a superb half time, while there was no sign of any Iranian players. The starting eleven came out early after half time, the field full of Australia players. The Iran team came out gingerly as if they were walking into a storm. After all that, the kick off was delayed, giving the Iranian drummer an opportunity to get the beat going again. We had been waiting for Mona Hamoudi who eventually joined the throng, typing up her shoelaces to delay the start even further to the ire of the crowd.

Golnoosh Khosravi was harshly penalised for handball, the ball bouncing onto her arm in a totally natural position, and by the letter of the law it should never have even been considered. The annulment of the penalty stoked up the crowd, who had been annoyed already by Video Assistant all the way through the first period. Carpenter put her laces through the ball when she got a lucky ricochet, substitute goalkeeper Raha Yazdani right behind the fierce shot. Sayer tested Yazdani again, before Charlie Rule was penalised for a trip after a misunderstanding. The resulting free-kick was fired just wide by Fatemeh Pasandideh as Australia showed a chink in their armour.

Again the drums and whistles rose above the Oi Oi Oi, Iran making themselves heard. The inevitable injury stoppages peppered the game, but there was little sympathy. Sayer took a corner from the right when Sara Didar was off receiving treatment and Kennedy rose to power home a free header for four. Australia then mixed up the line-up, Hayley Raso for Kerr, Remy Siemsen on for Foord and Fowler making way for Holly McNamara. It was a bold move, designed to bring more hunger into the team, but the benefits were not immediately obvious. Hunt’s shot from outside the area took a deflection and bounced onto the top of the net, but play was again stopped for an Iran injury, this time the stretcher out to cart off Pasandideh who had gone down in a challenge with Carpenter.

Kaitlyn Torpey came on with Steph Catley, Hunt and Carpenter making way. Raso copped a clearance to the face that had the crowd wincing as one. Always Raso! She came through the concussion test and was back on the field within 30 seconds. Siemsen slashed at a high ball, before yet another Iranian injury stopped play, this time goalkeeper Yazdai with some nonsense after seeing a ball wide. The Mexican Wave was underway with ten minutes to go as minds wandered and the spectacle seemed to be over. The rain lashed down, the drums continued, the all-white clad Iranians continued to drop to the ground. It was frustrating to see, any contact sending the players to the floor, the crowd not buying the histrionics even if they may have been justified. This was now just a party in a stadium, the football taking second stage to the crowd noises, bang bang bang “Iran” went the crowd, jokes were flying around of 20 minutes added time, but we only got 11.

Raso poked one at the keeper when she rushed a shot, Nevin blazed over from distance, Australia didn’t look like getting the all important fifth goal until Sayer tested Yazdani from distance, the goalkeeper fumbling the ball wide. Raso was in the wars again, copping another close-range ball to the face leaving her on the ground in disrepair. This time she wasn’t moving too well, Michelle Heyman warming up as a concussion sub just in case, and we got to see the Canberra flyer for the final moments of added time. Sayer wasted a good opportunity, paying a nothing ball straight to Yazdani, and that was it, the thirteen minutes of added time not enough to get the safety of a fifth goal.

The players stuck to the plan of the neat handshakes in the centre circle, the Matildas then moving into their whole-squad huddle where a rain-drenched Joe Montemurro addressed his troops. The players then headed around for a lap and a wave, keeping their distance as they always do in tournament football. This had been a good performance against a frustrating opponent, Chloe Lincoln had barely had a touch. Australia wer short one goal, but with a big game to come on Sunday.

The AFC officials are meticulous with their press conferences, chairs in the right place, microphones precisely positioned, name plates square on. The Iranian coach Marziyeh Jafari gave us little to work with, the difficulty in translation diluting every question and answer. Journalists were told to stick to the script. Only football. Questioned why the second choice goalkeeper didn’t make it onto the field, there was no answer, the question of the morale of the players was simply ignored. When a Persian journalist asked a question in his native tongue, he was immediately shut down, and the microphone taken away when whe refused to continue in English.

Alanna Kennedy was the player of the match – the tried and tested scorer of the most goals in the winning team. The aim had been to win and that’s what they had done. Joe Montemurro was happy that his team was growing into the tournament, the quick turnaround was in their favour, but they could always improve. The number six role was discussed, Australia having an embarrassment of riches in that position, but Kennedy knew she had to keep it simple. Hayley Raso’s condition wasn’t known, but she was being assessed, but there were no injuries.

The main takeaway from this post-match chat was that Montemurro doesn’t adhere to the Russian roulette of goals scored and goal difference. Australia will be playing to win on Sunday. It’s business as usual and Sunday will be an exciting game with two teams who want to dominate. Let’s take that mantra and get the job done in front of a huge crowd in Sydney. See you all there!

South Korea tee up your Sunday night

Philippines 0 South Korea 3

A statement victory by South Korea on the Gold Coast gave Australian fans food for thought, the shot-shy Matildas knowing that only an avalanche of goals in game two of this massive double-header would allow them to draw in the final group-stage game and still claim top spot. A bright, humid and windy day in Robina made for tricky conditions on a perfect playing surface at this marvellous rectangular venue, and a decent number of South Korean fans created a proper footballing atmosphere, their repertoire of recognisable chants and loud drumming making this a real occasion for the local fans.

The now familiar pre-game sequence followed the same protocol as every game so far with only subtle differences, the daytime fireworks not working against the blue sky and the wind making quick work of the colourful smoke. There was a hint of the Marseillaise about the Philippines anthem, while the South Korean tune was more Sing Your Hearts Out For The Lads. The South Bank of the stadium rang out with the Korean fans holding their giant flag, their heroes in the brightest of orange shirts which oddly enough looked red on the big screen. The Philippines fans were sprinkled throughout the stadium, the biggest group in the North Stand, but it was clear which country had brought the noisiest support.

Philippines were definitely not overawed as the game got underway, but their players were definitely believing they had more time than they actually had. South Korea got the first shot away in anger, Lee Minhwa firing in from way outside the area, Olivia McDaniel choosing the Hollywood dive to make her first save when it was an easy one. Carleigh Frilles went in for a crunching tackle to get the crowd roaring, the Korea fans giving it their all behind Kim Minjung’s goal. There was no outlet for the Philippines defence, and they were coughing up possession playing out from the back. They were eventually made to pay by Jeon Yugyeong who pirouetted in the penalty area and drilled a low shot past McDaniel for the opening goal, and it had been coming.

There was barely time to digest that first goal when Park Soo Jeong advanced and curled a superb goal into the top right corner from the very edge of the penalty area. This would surely spell the end of the Philippines’ resistance, and Kim Shinji had the ball in for a third soon after, but the whole stadium had seen the offside already, and the assistant referee’s flag was no surprise when it eventually came. Kim Shinji curled a left foot shot just over as South Korea asserted their dominance, but their flow was interrupted on 27 minutes, the referee calling for a drinks break, both sets of players remaining on the field to take in the necessary hydration.

Philippines had a spell of attacking, Frilles did well on the right, taking a long ball in her stride, but the cross was poor, and Ariana Markey crossed from the left but it was meat and drink to Kim Minjung. We were 34 minutes in when the Filippina chant first rang out, the first we had heard from the underdogs. McDaniel ended up on the floor in distress before recovering to take a free kick, and she was busy again when Kim Shinji lifted in a dangerous free kick. Son Hwayeon just screwed a shot wide after beating former Perth Glory defender Jessika Cowart to the ball, before Katrina Guillou smashed a shot on goal for the Philippines and was on hand moments later to make an important block at the other end. The four minutes of added time proved fruitless and the two-goal scoreline was scant reward for the dominant South Koreans.

The Filippina chant went up again at the start of the second half as a long throw from Hali Long caused mayhem in the South Korea six-yard box. All of a sudden the stadium could sense that the blue-shirted underdogs were still in the game. Angie Beard was sliced down coming out of defence, Jung Minyoung booked, but the free kick was wasted. The Korea fans had grown in number, fellow fans moving to join their compatriots to form quite the cheer squad and they were almost rewarded for their efforts when Son Hwayeon cut in from the right and curled in a left-footed shot, McDaniel leaping to tip the ball over. The third goal came from the resulting corner, a swirling ball to the far post wasn’t dealt with, and Mun Eunju was on hand to steer the ball into the unguarded net. Two Philippines players were down requiring treatment, but there was no suggestion of any VAR intervention. Three goals to the good, and with goalkeeper Kim Minjung playing in the back four, things looked ominous.

Substitute Mallie Ramirez almost lifted the roof off Cbus Super Stadium as she muscled her defender away, but the header was straight at Kim Minjung, but it was Korea on the offensive, Lee Minhwa firing over and Park Soo Jeong going close. The school group in the North Stand were giving the South Korea fans a run for their money, the fans in the South and East sides of the stadium gradually heading towards the back of the seating as the fierce sun crept further back. Ramirez dived to try and con the referee, who was unfazed. The game was slipping away, Jeon Yugyeon and Kim Shinji combined to try to scramble the ball home, but it just wouldn’t go over the line, before Jon Yugyeon missed a glorious chance right in front, her head in her hands as the defence scrambled the ball away.

Angie Beard made a surge through the middle before being upended by Kim Shinji, and the subsequent free kick had South Korea in disarray. A much-needed drinks break on 75 minutes gave the players focus for the final push. The Koreans refreshed their line-up with a double-substitution, and Carleigh Frilles was shown the yellow card for a tackle from behind. Second half substitute Jael Guy wowed the crowd of 2,332 with some silky footwork, but there was nothing to cheer in the front third where they needed it. Jourdyn Curran smashed her opponent in midfield, escaping a yellow card, and when the blonde-haired Kim Minji leapt highest from a glorious cross, she should have done better than finding McDaniel’s hands.

South Korea replaced their goalkeeper, Ryu Jisu entering for the final flourish, and as the fierce Queensland sun beat down on the arena, both teams enjoyed some territory. Natalie Oca took one for the team, slicing down the South Korean opponent to break up the counter attack. Ryu Jisu was scrambling to field a back pass that was way too strong, the crowd squealing as the ball rolled towards goal. An injury to Choo Hyojoo took the sting out of added time and warm applause enveloped the stadium as the three-goal scoreline was confirmed. The Philippines players forgot about protocol with the tidy line-up being omitted from the runsheet, the players and substitutes congregating on the field instead before lining up and bowing to each other to more applause from the appreciative crowd. The South Korean fans streamed to the front of the South stand as their players came to thank them. Job done, and on to Sunday at Accor Stadium for a massive conclusion to the group stage. For the Philippines, they lined up and bowed to three sides of the stadium to cheers from their remaining fans.

This was a lovely occasion, full of warmth and respect between fans and players who had coped well with the muggy conditions. The meagre crowd didn’t seem as small as other low attendances, thanks to the appropriately-sized stadium. A perfect appetiser for the next item on the agenda, the Matildas in town to hopefully dispatch Iran and make more friends on the Gold Coast.

A-League tipping Round 20 : Jostling at the top

Sprinkled amongst the AFC Women’s Asian Cup action, we have a four-game round of A-League Men’s action for you, the top five teams in action and plenty of permutations depending on the outcomes of some juicy encounters.

The leader board remains tight in our tips and predictions ladder, and I’m sure that all of you playing along at home will be loving the unpredictability of each round that never fails to cough up a surprise result.

Join our tipsters in their attempts to tame the wild beast that is the A-League. Share your thoughts, get your own tips in, and let’s try and keep this long-running institution alive during its enforced holiday from The Roar.

Daniel Wilmering chasing the title with Newcastle Jets Photo : Texi Smith

Stuart Thomas

Adelaide, Newcastle, Victory, Auckland

The Red’s hopes continue to rise and the team is moving into serious contention for the title this season. Wellington have been something of a mess recently and it is hard to see them winning this one on the road. The Jets are the best team to watch in the league and despite Western Sydney’s last up win, they should do the business in front of a bumper crowd at home.

This should be a very good Big Blue and both have plenty on the line. Victory need a momentum builder and Sydney need to prove their credentials. I think it is violent, with a few fisticuffs. Ufuk Talay loses the plot and the game ends spitefully. Victory. Auckland to get the three points against Perth in a very predictable result and comprehensive win in New Zealand.

Happier days for the Western Sydney Wanderers Photo : Texi Smith

Andrew Prentice

Adelaide, Newcastle, Sydney, Auckland

A truncated round sees the Reds hosting the fading Phoenix. It might be already “at the beach” time for Wellington as they try to regain some of the consistency that made them a force not so long ago. Friday nights at Hindmarsh are a buzz – Adelaide to win.

The Wanderers battered the Bulls pretenders last week despite scoring 4 in only 5 shots. Newcastle were held in the F3 derby thus ending their winning streak. They look the goods though and won’t be as spendthrift in front of a generous Wanderers defence as Macarthur were. Easily the league’s top scorers, the Jets have shored up their defence of late with two successive clean sheets. Doesn’t bode well for the Jets former premiership-winning coach Garry Van Egmond.

Lolley-watch is on again in the Harbour City and it looks grim for the home team. But they’ve coped okay without him in recent times. Victory are looking  solid but will rue dropping points in Adelaide. Should be a cracker at Allianz with the home ground not a usual advantage for the hosts. But something tells me they’ll turn it around on Saturday.

Perth fly halfway around the world to play Auckland and will at least be able to bag some serious frequent flyer points (good luck trying to use them though). That’s about all I expect them to get out of the trip as Auckland have flexed attacking AND defensive muscle in the last month to put their push for top spot back on track. With a variety of attacking options to choose from, Steve Corica can rotate with impunity. Auckland comfortably.

Brandon Borrello rus riot in Campbelltown Photo : Texi Smith

Texi Smith

Adelaide, Newcastle, Sydney, Auckland

We’re getting to the point where Wellington Phoenix are due one of those wins where their stats show more goals than shots. Travelling to Coopers Stadium to play a Friday game under lights, the expectation is for a handsome home win, but you cannot right off the league’s basement club that easily. Or can you? Alex Rufer is suspended, they’re off the back of a poor loss to Sydney, and Adelaide are still in contention for a top six finish. Ryan White to star again in a flowing performance that gives us a goal in each half, Panashe Madanha with a world-class top-corner strike to settle it, while the whole country is watching Uzbekistan v China.

Well, well, Western Sydney Wanderers off the bottom of the table with a thumping derby win, and the Box Office Jets’ run of wins brought to a halt in their own local rivalry. Good numbers of travelling fans from West Sydney, despite going up against Chinese Taipei v Vietnam, give us a rocking atmosphere, Brandon Borrello continues his goals revival with an early strike, and an insipid first half performance has the Jets fans grumbling. Cue the introduction of Lucas Scicluna to go head-to-head with his brother Dylan, and the added spice brings the best out of the home team in front of their biggest home crowd of the season. Ben Gibson equalises with fifteen minutes left, and the grandstand finish is complete when Xavier Bertoncello sweeps home the winner and jumps into the bouncing Squadron to celebrate.

Josh Oluwayemi looking for a miracle Photo : Texi Smith

Handily scheduled before the big India v Japan clash late on Saturday night, the Big Blue gives us a blockbuster A-League fixture to get excited about. Sydney were victorious but only just in a lacklustre display in Wellington, while Victory snatched a point from Adelaide. The visitors are out for revenge after their mauling in the pouring rain at Leichhardt Oval earlier this season, and they’ll be the better team in a tense first half. With a ticking off at half time from an extra-agitated Ufuk Talay, Jason Davidson slices through his own goal to give Sydney the lead, and there’s no looking back once Alex Grant’s Desperate Dan forehead adds the second from a corner. A low-quality game, a priceless win from a team that knows how to win ugly, and Sydney’s stuttering finals dream remains a reality.

Come on, you’re kidding right? Do we have to tip this one? Perth Glory somehow got a point in Brisbane on the weekend but it wasn’t pretty and this time they travel East to face back-in-form Auckland FC. They have lost games like this before, but this time there are no mistakes, and a dominant first-half display has the home side 3-0 up at the break. Jesse Randall scores the goal of the game just after the break and despite going for the jugular, there is only one more goal in a comprehensive 5-0 romp for last season’s premiers and the head of this season’s chasing pack. A worthy appetiser to Sunday night’s crucial Women’s Asian Cup tie between Sout Korea and Australia!

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Bengal Tigresses win the hearts of Western Sydney

China 2 Bangladesh 0

Fifteen minutes to kick-off at CommBank Stadium in Parramatta, with the whole stadium open, the photographers in place and the substitutes already in their dugouts, the death knell tolled and the flags of the two nations were unfurled to warm applause from a meagre yet bigger crowd than we had seen earlier in the day. The eerie heartbeat music preceded the entrance of the players to an inspiring herald, a flurry of activity and two anthems that revealed the pockets of fans of the two opposing teams with their respective animated receptions to the stirring tunes. A crowd not too dissimilar to a Western Sydney Wanderers home game in a difficult season, the photographers, volunteers and staff seemed to outnumber those in the grey seats. The two sets of players huddled in the middle of their respective halves, the indescribable two-tone not yellow but not green kit worn by the Chinese was overshadowed by the piercing red of the Bangladesh team. A stray pass straight from kick off had the Bangladesh fans off their seats early, but Chakma Ritu Porna got too excited on the ball and overran the unexpected possession.

This was like watching a talented under 15s team in a practice match against a much older team, the diminutive defenders doing remarkably well against their taller and stronger opponents. It was exciting, Liu Jing fired wide with goalkeeper Mile Akter at full stretch. Wang Shuang set Zhang Chengxue away with a backheel and Liu Jing again had a good chance at the far post but didn’t catch it correctly. Nabirun Khatun gave us an immaculate sliding challenge to concede a corner, before Lyu Yatong was booked for a ridiculous drag back on Shamsunnahar Shams as the right winger threatened to break free. Maria Manda was flattened in a tackle by her much bigger opponent, before a thrilling moment saw Wang Shuang meet a cross from Jin Kun, only for Mile Akter to save down low, and the follow-up bounced off the post.

Mile Akter was then caught in two minds whether or not to pick up a tame shot from Zhang Chengxue, fumbling the ball out for a corner. The excitement was rising and reached fever pitch when a long ball over the top saw Chakma Ritu Porna in a foot race with her defender Wu Haiyan. Not only did she win the sprint, but she unleashed an unlikely missile on goal that goalkeeper Chen Chen tipped over spectacularly as the crowd rose as one. The moment of the tournament so far perhaps?  Chakma Ritu Porna was again in the action moments later when she chased a lost cause, goalkeeper Chen Chen hesitating and almost presenting the ball to her opponent. This was pure excitement now and the crowd reacted accordingly. Sheuli Azim hacked one off the line at the near post after hesitation from the striker, Monika Chakma got into a great position for Bangladesh on the left but got too excited and fired a shot well wide.

China racked up the chances, former Central Coast Mariners goal machine Wurigumula with a good opportunity that was well saved by Mile Akter. A smart spin from Wang Shuang gave the crowd a thrill and the same player was on hand to head home from a smart cross from the left from Jin Kun, but the goal was eventually disallowed for the less obvious offside in the sweeping move. Referee and assistant stared each other down as Wurigumula hit the post from a cross, the goal kick given, before a period of play that had China worried. Monika Chakma fired in a grass-cutter from distance which Chen Chen watched wide, and Wang Linlin played the ball out of play under no pressure at all. Could Bangladesh last until half time or even snatch a shock lead?

It was some goal that finally broke the deadlock, a precision through ball and a long-range screamer from Wang Shuang that Mile Akter could only watch into the top corner. It was cruel on Bangladesh, and the muted celebration from Wang Shuang made the crowd doubt themselves about the validity of the goal. China were always dangerous running on to the ball over the top and Bangladesh left gaps. As we entered seven minutes of added time, it was two as Zhang Rui rattled home with a low shot on the rebound after an unconvincing palm by Mile Akter. Ante Milicic and Ivan Jolic looked at each other in bemusement in the China dugout as VAR checked something, but no one in the stadium was allowed to know what it was. The goal stood and China set about capitalising on their lead, Liu Jing with a poor miss from Wang Shuang’s expert cross from the right.

A most entertaining first half was brought to a close; all we could hope for was more of the same. The China players warmed up as the sprinklers went on, dodging the spray, and the volume was pleasantly turned down by mistake on the blaring adverts on the big screens.

The second half got underway in the same manner, Chakma Ritu Porna firing a shot across Chen Chen’s goal and Bangladesh played without fear. The crowd was still very much engaged, with both sets of fans making noise, but this was now like a proper knockout cup tie. It was surely a matter of time before the plucky underdogs ran out of steam and the big hitters made them pay, or was there a twist? Shamsunnahar Nahar flicked the ball up with a trick to take a throw, Bangladesh were still full of confidence. Maria Manda fired over, Sapna Rani delighted the crowd with a clever dummy, and when Afeida Khandaker launched a long ball forward, Shamsunnahar Shams did well to leap above the defence and head just wide. There was life in Bangladesh, but China were always threatening. Xie Zongmei thought she had a penalty, Kohati Kisku thought she had a goalkick and the referee agreed, Xie Zongmei then fired wide when well placed and Zhang Chengxue had a fierce drive palmed over by Mile Akter.

With twenty minutes to go, China were still not in the clear, but it always felt like it was coming. Shamsunnahar Shams won a corner, but Chakma Ritu Porna’s centre was easy for Chen Chen. Play went on before VAR intervened, checking a possible penalty but it was never going to be given. Bangladesh kept pressing, Sapna Rani firing wide after a winding run, and Maria Manda shooting past the other post from distance. The crowd of 6,006 was about right compared with similar-looking Wanderers crowds. Zhang Xing’s corner from the left swung onto the bar and away as the two sets of fans traded chants. China had ten minutes to assert their dominance, Bangladesh continued to fly into tackles as if their lives depended on it. Zhang Chengxue raced clear to strike the post but she always looked offside, the smoke machines prematurely going off behind the goal.

Mst Halima Akhter typified the fighting spirit of the Bengal Tigresses, flying into a headed challenge and coming out with a bloodied nose as time ticked away, but we would get that time back as the clock moved past the ninety. With Mile Akter joining Shamsunnahar Nahar in receiving treatment from the physios, Bangladesh were managing the time appropriately. The eight minutes added might come back to haunt them though, a near post header flashing just past the post from Tang Jiali, and she went close again soon after sending Mile Aktar to the ground again needing attention. The expected deluge of goals to make sure of the points didn’t arrive, Bangladesh were to leave CommBank Stadium with their heads held high and having won the hearts of the Western Sydney‘s football family. Shao Ziqin was denied a penalty when Mst Halima Akhter brought her down from behind, but the offside flag was up swiftly and that’s where the action ended.

The celebrations at the final whistle told the story. Both teams felt that they had won tonight, the players retreating to opposite ends to applaud their fans, Bangladesh breaking protocol to meet the fans close up, China keeping their distance like the Matildas and remaining within the field of play. This had been a fantastic occasion, Bangladesh was now everyone’s favourite team of the tournament, but their vastly superior opponents had held their nerve, celebrated with grace, and should safely pass through the group stage. The mood was high as the two squads finally made their way down the tunnel, although the walking wounded of Bangladesh were being treated on the sideline, suggesting enforced changes ahead of their next game in the tournament. Over to you, Perth, to take the reins and give us more of this high-quality Asian Cup entertainment.

If a tree falls in the forest…?

People’s Republic of Korea 3 Uzbekistan 0

Just take it at face value – this was a 1pm kick-off on a weekday out in Parramatta, this was not Colombia in the Women’s World Cup, it was two unknown entities, unknown for vastly different reasons. A crowd that could not have been any more than 500 enjoyed the full pre-game spectacular of colour and noise, but could hear everything that was being said from the players and staff in a distinctly NPL atmosphere. The Korean players were vocal, giving us a big shout following their national anthem and then again their huddle, the sound echoing around the deserted Commbank stadium.

The Uzbek team, clad in pristine white, looked relaxed and confident early in the game, not scared to rake passes across the field and showing good touches, but the all-red Koreans had purpose, and had a plan to get the ball out to their wings. When Chae Un Yong created space for a cross from the right, the defence cleared only to Myong Yu Jong who rifled a shot in for the opening goal. The crowd had grown, a handful of school groups in full uniform swelling the sparse numbers. Hong Song Ok’s corner from the other side was then returned into the box, Uzbekistan goalkeeper Jonimqulova Maftuna falling awkwardly against her defender and the game was halted for a lengthy period. The unfortunate Jonimqulova was eventually stretchered off in a neck brace, a worrying sight for everyone.

Korea continued to threaten, Uzbekistan defended desperately and effectively. A-League referee Casey Reibelt let the game flow as much as possible, but she was quick with the whistle when Cae Un Yong was pushed and tripped from behind for a penalty, Myong Yu Jong smashing the spot kick home past replacement stopper Zarina Saidova after a justified VAR check. Two goals already for Korea, this didn’t bode well for the unfancied Uzbeks and with Saidova’s distribution and handling under the spotlight, this could get ugly. To their credit, with a little but of luck and some fierce hassling, they managed to stem the flow. The booming ‘boooo’ from the stands as play was halted for the third time for an Uzbek injury suggested the impatience of the casual football fan who was sitting bemused in amongst the empty grey seats.

A handball shout from the Koreans was somehow waved away by the referee, giving the benefit of the doubt to the defence, but VAR intervened and it was a definite spot kick, the arm up high and in no way a natural position.  Up stepped Myong Yu Jong for a second time to drill the ball home for 3-0. The pocket of North Korean flags jigged, the school groups shrieked, the Uzbek physios were on again to deal with Ilvina Ablyakimova’s blow to the face. It should have been four when Ri Myong Gum curled wide after wrong-footing the defence; the groan at the ten minutes of added time was unjustified, but the disbelief of two-goal Myong Yu Jong at receiving a yellow card for an elbow was not. Not so the yellow card for Dilrabo Asadova who sliced down her Korean player from behind. There was a most unusual sight of a double substitution a moment before the half-time whistle as Korea shuffled their pack, sacrificing their penalty queen Myong Yu Jong to deny her a second-half hat-trick.

An absorbing first half, littered with injuries to the Uzbekistan team, had given us some sharp technical football from North Korea, while their opponents at least gave us entertainment with some South American-style dribbling and a couple of nutmegs to wow the fans. Tough to foresee anything other than a convincing Korean victory in the second half, prayers were sent to the footballing gods for an exciting second forty-five minutes. The explanation of VAR on the big screen at the break was excellent, something that should be played at every A-League game as a reminder. The Korea players were out early, warming up sharply on the sideline, while the Uzbekistan players filed out slowly as if contemplating their fate. The end of the half-time music brought us back to the silence.

The excellent Chae Un Yong won an early corner and Uzbekistan were tested. Saidova was fortunate to get a second go at catching a misplaced punch, and the rampant reds were forcing fouls from their hardworking and full-blooded opponents as they continued to fire in low balls into the penalty area. Lyudmila Karachik gave us a mazy run through the midfield to stem the flow, but when Madina Khikmatova upended Hong Song Ok in full flight, another yellow card was awarded. Another unusual moment followed when the referee was forced to spray a line one metre in front of the defensive wall to make sure the Korean players were not interfering with the wall – good thinking! Korea were shooting from range, but they were low-percentage shots, Ri Myong Gum finally getting a clear sight but drilling the ball straight at Saidova.

Zarina Mamatkarimova went down after winning a free kick, referee Reibelt showing no sympathy and urging her to her feet. When she went down again away from play a minute later there was no option and we had yet another stoppage in play. It was time to shut up shop, the tackles were unsophisticated and duly punished, but the score remained at 3-0. A bizarre free kick routine saw two North Korean players stand like statues for an eternity, the referee showing a lot of patience, before a shot was rifled straight at Saidova.

Where the first half had provided footballing entertainment despite the stoppages, the second half matched the attendance, a hopeful 1,268 who stared on emotionlessly as the Uzbek defence continued their aimless clearances and their players dropped to the ground to waste time. It wasn’t until the 80th minute that Ri Myong Gum and Ri Song A combined to wake up the crowd, the shot whistling over from close range. A mix-up in defence allowed Chae Un Yong to fire in a shot on the unguarded goal but it was high and handsome. Uzbekistan left a player upfield late in the game, Kamila Zaripova completely free, but her control let her down. Ri Hak escaped a yellow card when she dived stepping inside to evade a clumsy Uzbek challenge, and the six additional minutes gave us very little to rescue the second half, the referee blowing for full-time as Korea squandered a headed chance at the Red and Black Bloc end.

The post-match scenes were orderly, the remaining players shaking hands in the centre circle with the referee team, before North Korea’s squad raced over to their small band of fans to thank them for their support. The smattering of Uzbekistan fans were already right behind the substitutes bench and the players waved to them. Five minutes later, the volume was turned down on the music, ten minutes after that there was nothing but silence.

This had been a tough mission for Uzbekistan, but they will cling to the hope of progressing to the next stage as one of the best third-placed teams in Group B; they will be watching on with interest the second game this evening, hoping that China can demolish Bangladesh to give them hope. Stand by for more Women’s Asian Cup action as we continue to see teams for the first time in the tournament; we’re here to bring you the action so you don’t have to watch it!

A controlled mess

Australia 1 Philippines 0

The Matildas opened the Women’s Asian Cup 2026 edition with the most comprehensive 1-0 win in Perth, captain Sam Kerr notching the only goal of the game, and they will now know that conquering Asia is not going to be straightforward. A defensive display from the Philippines showed nothing of their undoubted ability to score goals, but it asked more questions of the Matildas than it gave answers. With coach Joe Montemurro and player of the game Caitlin Foord agreeing to describe tonight’s football as a ‘controlled mess’, there were no excuses, there was no lamenting, just an acceptance that Australia struggled to break down their deep-lying opponents and could have been more ‘cold’ in front of goal.

With two conflicting events, the inaugural FA+ pregame meet and greet with former Matildas at the Royal Hotel and the traditional Shoe Bar get together with the Matildas Active crew literally across the road, we managed to do both, but it was curtailed in order to get to Perth Stadium at a reasonable time, knowing that the opening ceremony might be someting worth seeing. The short train journey to the modern Perth Stadium train stop wasn’t without incident, the train pulling into the stadium and then jolting forward another ten metres as fans tried to open the doors. Teething trouble, but no dramas, and the fans spilled out of the station to join the throng outside this impressive stadium. Merch was in high demand, the colourful scarves perhaps the best seller, and being over an hour from kick-off, entry was smooth in the surprisingly long queues. We didn’t have to wait long for the real action to start.

A punchy opening ceremony featuring flying crows, aboriginal dancers and the flags of the competing teams was pure Eurovision kitsch. Smoke filled the stadium with the smell of pyro, fireworks crashed and banged in the sunshine as the all-white dance troupe gyrated through a number of booming K-Pop tunes and all the while the grey seats filled and the murmur of the crowd grew. The subs were out, taking their position in the snazzy benches, even before the pack-up was done, the photographers in position ready to welcome the starting line-ups to the field. A three-quarters-full Perth Stadium welcomed their heroes to the field through the smoke. It was colourful, it was exciting, the anthems were perfect, the teams lined up for their pre-match teamshot and the Matildas went through a final sharp warm-up before huddling.

The big news that shrouded the lead-up to the opening ceremony was the will-she-won’t-she over Mackenzie Arnold, fellow goalkeeper Jada Whyman being the one who eventually missed out altogether through injury leaving Chloe Lincoln as the surprise guardian of the Matildas goal. Newbie Lincoln forgot she was meant to be in the huddle too and eventually joined the tight circle.

Ellie Carpenter coughed up possession, playing a nothing ball inside and the Philippines had a shot from their own half that wasn’t troubling Lincoln at all. Australia pressed, Sam Kerr having the crowd in a tizz as the Matildas Active Support thrashed their drums behind the goal, Hayley Raso ran into Carpenter and looked dazed, and the blue shirts of the Philippines team looked relaxed as the yellow shirts of Australia fizzed about hunting for possession. It was from an awkward wide position that the Matildas took the lead, Sam Kerr pouncing when Caitlin Foord headed the deep cross back into the six-yard box. It was all Australia now, Emily Van Egmond heading over when well-placed, before following it up with a horrible backheel, Katrina Gorry sliding in to intercept the loose ball to cheers from the crowd to save face. Olivia McDaniel in the Philippines goal was taking as long as she could with every goalkick, if only to break up the waves of Australia attack. The lack of ball crew behind the goal helped her cause. A tired clearance to no one signalled the visitors’ intent, or the lack of.

It was 2-0 all of a sudden when a long ball from the back found Hayley Raso clear of her marker, but it was back to one when VAR intervened and ruled it out for offside after all the celebrations. Hands up who expected VAR to be in operation? Australia were struggling with the low sun, streaming into their eyes, but they had the breeze at their backs and continued to push. Raso was sliced down in a useful position, the active fans getting the crowd going, but the subsequent curling shot from the free kick was easily saved. This was not convincing from Australia, the murmuring from the sidelines as Carpenter shoved over her opponent suggested impatience, but a one-goal lead at the break was welcomed by the crowd who applauded the Matildas warmly from the field.

The half-time show was more pop music, fireworks and bright lights and it was well done. Kaitlyn Torpey and Remy Siemsen were first out to warm up at half time, followed by the rest of the subs from both teams, filling the field with players while the music continued on a quickly-prepared stage by the side of the field. We were poised for an exciting second half, a single change by the Philippines at half-time as they looked to shore things up even further.

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Raso was the first to threaten in the second half, cutting in from the right only to be bundled over, the referee choosing a corner rather than a penalty. Foord spun to curl in an effort from Raso’s deep cross from the right, and Raso again almost got on the end of a deft through ball from Kerr’s clever touch. Mark Torcaso went to the bench again as the dreaded Mexican wave took the focus away from the action on the field. This was the signal that Joe Montemurro needed; it coincided with the Philippines’ best spell. He prowled the sideline but there was no change forthcoming. A drive from Clare Wheeler warmed the crowd, who had taken the volume up a notch, before a double-substitution of Alana Kennedy and Mary Fowler really had the stadium buzzing. Alas an injury to Raso took the wind out of the sails almot immediately and brought the crowd back down from their temporary high. Fowler’s radar was off, her passing a little wayward, until she spun beautifully to play a ball inside the fullback to prise open the defence. Gorry hit one from distance, straight at McDaniel. Catley picked up the ball for a throw before it went out and was duly penalised, the Philippines finally venturing into the Matildas’ half.

Would one goal be enough? The crowd was chuntering, the Matildas had their opponents hemmed in, but couldn’t fashion anything like a clear opportunity. Time was running out. Raso was sacrificed for Amy Sayer with ten minutes left on the clock. Catley almost unpicked the defence, firing one just over the bar. There were echoes of the Women’s World Cup opener when Ireland smothered the Matildas in game one, and this became a difficult watch. Amy Sayer poked one at goal when it deserved a better effort, and McDaniel went to ground a la Jordan Pickford at every opportunity to eat up some more of the remaining time. Foord bent one over after cutting in from the left as the game entered added time and the cool wind picked up. Foord was dumped to the ground with no free kick, Fowler fired over from a good position, but there was no way through for the blunt Matildas, the five minutes extra offering no further chances.

The huge roar as the final whistle sounded may have been through relief rather than delight, all the subs entering the field, discarding their tracksuits to shake hands with their gracious opponents. Both teams ended up in squad huddles, before breaking out to thank the remaining crowd. The wide berth given to the distant fans at this oval stadium was a little disappointing, the Matildas remaining inside the field while their adoring fans screamed for interaction from behind the advertising hoardings. Such is protocol in tourament football, the screaming fans missed out.

Down in the bowels of the stadium, coach Montemurro and his Most Valuable Player Foord fronted the media. The Aussie head coach brought up an article he had read describing his football as messy, and the two of them settled on Controlled Mess as the most appropriate desciption of what they had served up tonight. The goalkeeping saga was further explained – tonight would have been Jada Whyman’s first cap, but she injured her knee in training and was subsequently omitted from the squad altogether. Such bad luck. When pressed to offer some words about the context of football in recent world events, Montemurro didn’t want to speak out of his remit as football coach, but reiterated the fact that football is one big family and can help bring people together. It was a considered reply and well received by everyone in the room.

It’s all about building into the tournament, Foord and Montemurro were in agreement. It was a relief for this game to be over, but with some tightening and cleaning up in midfield, the team would be ready to go into the next game.

The party continued back at the Perth Glory pub at the Shoe, as this public holday long weekend took hold, and tired Matildas fans will be making their way back to their respective homes for a short sejour before heading back to their respective airports bound for the Gold Coast on Thursday. Get excited, the Women’s Asian Cup is underway and it’s going to deliver in spades. Let’s go Matildas!

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