Gareth Bale had made the point that Wales’s historic run to the Euro 2016
semi-final had somehow not felt real. “In a way it doesn’t,” he said
earlier in the week
. As the madness swirled on the outside and the
national fervour pulsed back at home, they had gone game by game, living
inside their bubble.
This was the night when it popped, when the brutal reality intervened
and when Cristiano Ronaldo decided it was time he made a grand
statement at this championship. There had been the fear among the Wales
support that, after some erratic performances, Ronaldo was surely due
to step up. He scored the opening goal with a punishing header and set
up the second for Nani. He might even have had more. It was the
performance of a champion.
Portugal
have known plenty of pain in major semi-finals; they had previously
lost five of their six across this tournament and the World Cup. But the
pain belonged to Wales here. Despite Bale’s non-stop endeavours, they
struggled sorely to create too much of clear-cut note. The suspended
midfielder, Aaron Ramsey, was missed.
The talk in the build-up had been about the Wales story; about how
Denmark and Greece had defied the odds to lift this trophy. Leicester
City, with their Premier League title, have helped to make this the year
when the little guy has shouted loudly. Could Wales follow suit?
Ronaldo made sure that the established order prevailed. His was a
captain’s effort; he drove at Wales from the first whistle and he
bristled with menace. There has been the suspicion that Ronaldo has not
been fully fit and, apart from his two-goal showing in the final group game against Hungary, he had misfired – but not here.
He had advertised his aerial threat and he made it count for the goal
that broke the deadlock. His spring and hang-time laid the groundwork,
following a short-corner routine and Raphaël Guerreiro’s out-swinging
delivery, and his power and timing made the difference. James Chester,
his one-time Manchester United team-mate, was unable to check him. Wayne
Hennessey watched the ball fizz past him.
Ronaldo was at the heart of the second goal, too – the one that
extinguished Welsh hope. He aimed a low shot for the far corner and
Hennessey was moving in that direction when Nani slid in to divert the
ball into the middle of the net.
Ronaldo celebrated the assist as though he had scored himself and
there is little doubt that his narcissistic streak makes some people
view him as the pantomime baddie. But on the big stage and when it
mattered most, he delivered and there could be only be grudging
admiration from those who have been desperate to see him fall flat. It
is Ronaldo and Portugal who can dream of a first international trophy.
Wales gave everything they had and what Chris Coleman and his players
have done for the nation will never be forgotten. They have thrilled at
their first finals since the 1958 World Cup. The quarter-final victory over Belgium was
the high point but there has been so much to admire about this band of
brothers, who have been a team in the truest sense. Their spirit has
ignited a feelgood factor and the hope is that it can sustain them in
the future.
It was not enough here and there was the suspicion that fatigue was
among their enemies. At least, there could be no recriminations – Wales
were well beaten – and, at the end, the squad walked over to the corner
of the stadium that housed the bulk of their supporters. Defiant song
filled the air. The connection between the players and fans was
stirring.
Portugal’s streetwise edge was as pronounced as their comfort on the
ball. They had made it to this stage by being good enough, without truly
hitting the heights and without tasting victory over 90 minutes. But
they know how to get the job done and they showed it once again. They
pressed on to the front foot; they hogged the ball and they settled into
a rhythm. Wales were not allowed to find theirs.
Coleman’s players were stifled, apart from Bale, who did his utmost
to drive the team. Three times in the first half he accelerated away
from his markers in an attempt to make something happen. His most
exhilarating moment was when he skipped away from Danilo’s slide
challenge in the 23rd minute and lengthened his stride. He cut inside
and shot but he picked out Rui Patrício’s midriff.
Ronaldo
appeared to face an internal battle with his emotions; how he wanted to
progress in order to atone for his team’s defeat at the Euro 2004
final. He was angry in the early going when James Collins, who came in
for the suspended Ben Davies, hooked an arm round him to stop him from
jumping for a header inside the area. The referee, Jonas Eriksson, was
unmoved.
Ronaldo would bend the contest to his will. Bale kept going until the
bitter end and he worked Patrício on two further occasions in the
closing stages but, by then, the die was cast.
Portugal’s victory margin might have been greater. Ronaldo dipped a
vicious free-kick over the crossbar; João Mario crashed wide after
Hennessey had pushed out Nani’s shot; José Fonte worked the goalkeeper
with a header and Danilo was also thwarted by him. Wales have
illuminated the tournament. The road now leads home
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