The stadium erupted.
The instant the ball crossed the line, San Mamés turned into a living, shaking organism — a furnace of red and white ecstasy. Nico Williams wheeled away toward the corner, sliding on his knees as his teammates sprinted after him, piling on top of him in a frenzy. The drums thundered from the Grada Popular, flags whipped violently in the air, and the entire Cathedral of Bilbao roared so loudly it felt as if the stands themselves were trembling.
"NICO WILLIAMS! THE COUNTER OF DREAMS! ATHLETIC CLUB LEAD IN STOPPAGE TIME!"
Chris Wittyngham practically exploded on commentary.
"A catastrophic mistake at the back from Frankfurt… and Williams punishes them without mercy."
Lukas stopped his run the moment the ball hit the net.
