I was there with my friends. If you heard a guy shouting "Precious! Precious!" each time Precious touched the ball, yup that's my friend. Had a blast, not from watching the match, but shouting random nonsense throughout the match.
I thought the team did well to recover each after the first couple of goals were scored. I thought after we had scored the second equalizer that we would grow in confidence and might actually have a slight chance at even scoring a victory.
Wilko was, also, my MoM. The defence was in shambles, it seemed like they were playing in unfamiliar positions.
Uzbekistan were first-class, no doubts about it. Intricate and precise passing, very good movements on and off the ball and more.
Singapore had very good moments, and the fact that they did not give up and even scored three goals was already something that made me proud as I left the stadium that day. I did not leave early.
It already sucked when I walked into a half-empty stadium, and then people started to leave by the bus loads after the sixth and seventh goals were scored. Absolutely disappointing.
Rally the troops for the Saudi match yo!