Both Sané and Mittledtadt struggled to track him.
Every time Germany lost the ball, Mendes was already moving.
Already running.
Already creating danger.
In the 40th minute, Portugal nearly struck.
Bruno Fernandes picked up the ball in midfield and slipped a pass forward to Ronaldo. He took it in stride, shifted it onto his right foot, and struck from the edge of the box.
The shot curled—
but drifted wide.
Not far.
Close enough to draw a reaction.
Minutes later, Bruno tried himself, a low effort from distance, but it lacked power. Ter Stegen gathered it comfortably.
The tempo dropped slightly toward the end of the half.
Germany still had the ball.
Portugal still sat deep.
Neither side willing to overcommit.
The rhythm flattened.
Control without breakthrough.
Threat without finish.
