Monday, March 2, 2026

Weah and Lyon Defeat Tessmann and Lyon

Aubameyang Snatches Dramatic Derby Win, But Weah and Tessmann Played Roles in the Contest

Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang broke Lyon hearts with two goals in the final nine minutes as Marseille claimed a stunning 3-2 victory in a breathless Ligue 1 derby at the Stade Vélodrome on Sunday—a result that lifted the hosts to within two points of their rivals in the table.

For American right-back Tim Weah, it was a memorable afternoon. Operating with discipline and energy across his 84 minutes, the 26-year-old contributed solidly in both phases, making two tackles, winning all of his aerial duels and registering eight recoveries. His lone cross was accurate, and he won three of five ground duels while being fouled twice—a sign of his willingness to drive forward and engage. It was the kind of dependable, industrious performance that has become characteristic of Weah in Marseille's setup under new boss Habib Beye.

Lyon, meanwhile, had every reason to feel aggrieved. Corentin Tolisso put the visitors ahead inside three minutes, and despite having a second goal ruled out for offside early in the second half, Rémi Himbert restored the lead with 14 minutes remaining. Yet somehow they left empty-handed.

For Lyon's Tanner Tessmann, it was a full 90-minute shift in the middle of the park that showcased his growing importance to Paulo Fonseca's side. The 24-year-old completed 38-of-47 passes, made five passes into the final third, contributed five defensive actions and completed his only dribble attempt. He finished on the losing side despite a composed and combative display.

Aubameyang's equaliser on 81 minutes, a superb volley from a corner, and his stoppage-time winner, turning in a low cross from Ethan Nwaneri, completed a remarkable comeback. At 36 years old, he became the oldest player to score in this fixture in Ligue 1 history, sending the home support into raptures and leaving Lyon to rue what might have been.

Musah's Consolation Goal

The Midfielder Ends Club Goal Drought, But Atalanta Fall to First Serie A Defeat of 2026

Yunus Musah marked his return to competitive club scoring on Sunday, netting a stunning late goal for Atalanta, but it proved insufficient as the Bergamo side slipped to a 2-1 defeat away at Sassuolo, ending an impressive unbeaten run in Serie A that had stretched back to late December.

The American midfielder came off the bench in the 67th minute with Atalanta already trailing by two goals, Ismael Koné having bundled home from a corner on 23 minutes before Kristian Thorstvedt drilled a fierce strike into the top corner shortly after the hour mark. Atalanta had been reduced to chasing the game for much of the afternoon, with Sassuolo playing the final 74 minutes with 10 men following Andrea Pinamonti's early red card.

With two minutes remaining, Musah finally gave Atalanta a lifeline. Meeting Davide Zappacosta's cross from the right, he struck it first time into the roof of the net—a finish of real quality that ended his club goalscoring drought stretching all the way back to January 2022, when he scored for Valencia against Atletico Madrid. Atalanta pushed desperately for an equaliser, with Scalvini coming agonisingly close in stoppage time, only to be denied by a fine save from Sassuolo goalkeeper Arijanet Muric.

Despite the defeat, Musah remained measured and forward-looking. "This is our first defeat of 2026 in Serie A, so we want to bounce back straight away next week," he said. He also drew a positive from the setback, adding that "games like this can even give the players a bit more fire and motivation."

Musah, who has made 19 appearances across all competitions this season, will be hoping Sunday's goal is enough to force his way into Atalanta's starting lineup when they travel to Lazio in Coppa Italia action on Wednesday.

Balogun's Blistering Form

The Forward Maintains Scorching Form With Fourth Goal in Four Games for Monaco

Folarin Balogun continued his timely resurgence on Saturday, netting for the fourth goal in four games as Monaco brushed aside Angers 2-0 in Ligue 1 to claim a third straight league victory and climb to seventh in the standings.

The American forward, who had managed just three goals in his previous 15 appearances before this current streak, broke the deadlock in the 57th minute in fortuitous but effective fashion. Connecting with a cross via a header, the ball ricocheted off an opponent and then back off Balogun's leg before crossing the line. It may not have been the cleanest of finishes, but it was his fourth goal in four outings and underlined his growing influence at the Stade Louis II. Simon Adingra then doubled Monaco's advantage five minutes later with a curling effort from outside the box, putting the result beyond doubt.

Balogun was replaced after 73 minutes, having been lively throughout, registering two chances created, winning both his aerial duels and drawing two fouls in an energetic display.

Speaking after the final whistle, the 24-year-old reflected on the importance of the response following Monaco's Champions League playoff first-leg defeat to PSG earlier in the week. "Against Paris, we were disappointed with the result," he said. "We had two good performances and deserved more, so the focus was on reacting, and today it was a good reaction."

Asked whether he is feeling the benefit of his current form, Balogun remained characteristically grounded. "I feel good, but I'm always focused on trying to improve," he said. "I'm just trying to stay focused on the next game, help the team, and cause problems for the defense." With the World Cup approaching on home soil this summer, Balogun's timing could hardly be better. The former Arsenal man has now scored eight times in 23 international appearances for the USMNT and looks primed to be central to Mauricio Pochettino's plans.

Another Wright Goal

The Forward Heads Coventry Top as Championship Lead Stretches to Eight Points

Haji Wright continued his outstanding Championship campaign on Saturday, heading Coventry City in front during a 2-1 victory over Stoke City that extended their lead at the summit to eight points.

The American striker, who had bagged a hat-trick against Middlesbrough just days earlier, needed only 12 minutes to make his mark. Jay Dasilva whipped a superb cross in from the left, and Wright met it at the back post, nodding home from close range for his 15th goal of the season—five in his last four outings.

Coventry were dominant throughout the first half, peppering the Stoke goal and forcing goalkeeper Tommy Simkin into a string of saves. Wright himself went close to doubling the lead, only to see one effort repelled by Simkin and the follow-up cannon off the outside of the post. Yet somehow, Stoke levelled on the stroke of half-time, Ben Gibson glancing in a corner at the near post in what proved to be the visitors' only shot on target all afternoon.

Wright continued to threaten after the break, wriggling into the box to tee up Jack Rudoni, whose low effort was well saved, before being sent through one-on-one with Simkin, who smothered well at his feet. The striker was withdrawn shortly after, having given everything across his 79 minutes on the pitch.

The winner ultimately came through substitute Rudoni, who capitalised on a catastrophic clearance from Simkin four minutes into stoppage time to seal a fourth consecutive league victory. Manager Frank Lampard was full of praise for his forward line, highlighting his reliance on both Wright and Ellis Simms in the striker role. "I'm relying on him and Haji in that number nine," Lampard said. "I'm delighted for him to have that assist as such."

Banks Shines for Augsburg

Defender Recorded an Assist Friday, But International Future Remains Unresolved

Noahkai Banks continued his remarkable rise on Friday, providing the crucial assist that helped FC Augsburg to a 2-0 victory over FC Cologne in the Bundesliga. The 19-year-old defender made a powerful bursting run before cutting the ball back for Rodrigo Ribeiro, whose clever backheel finish broke the deadlock in the 55th minute. Alexis Claude-Maurice then sealed the result deep in stoppage time, extending Augsburg's unbeaten home run to a club-record-equalling eight consecutive matches.

Banks reflected on a contest that took time to open up. "We started the game well, but then we were pushed back," he said. "The goal opened the game up for us. After that, we were able to defend well and manage it. Sometimes you need a goal like that." The teenager also savoured rare praise from usually demanding teammate Keven Schlotterbeck. "He's usually very critical, so I'm happy to take that compliment," Banks said with a smile.

The bigger question hovering over Banks, however, concerns his international future. Born in Honolulu to an American father and a Spanish-German mother and raised largely in Bavaria, he is eligible for both the United States and Germany at the senior level. Despite previously appearing to lean toward the USMNT and receiving a call-up to a senior camp last September, Banks has now revealed the decision is far from settled.

"I'm very torn," he admitted. "I'm in contact with both the USA and Germany and both national coaches." Crucially, he is refusing to let the prospect of a home World Cup this summer rush him into a choice. "I don't want to make my decision dependent on a World Cup," he said. "I feel connected to both nations."

USMNT manager Mauricio Pochettino has publicly praised Banks as a "massive talent," and the defender has spoken warmly about his experience at the September camp alongside established American stars. Yet for now, the decision remains open, and Banks insists he won't be pressured into closing it prematurely.

The Point That Pleased No One

On This Day in 1997, the United States Opened the Hexagonal With a Toothless 0-0 Draw in Kingston

The December validation had a shelf life of about six weeks. When the Americans returned from El Salvador with a 2-2 draw and a first-place finish in the semifinal round, Steve Sampson had spoken confidently about depth and about players like Preki, Frankie Hejduk and Jason Kreis proving the program was wider than its star names. 

The January U.S. Cup was supposed to continue that demonstration. Instead, it produced something closer to a cold shower. Sampson sent out an inexperienced lineup against Mexico, Peru and Denmark, prioritizing development over results, and the tournament handed him three losses in return, including a 4-1 humiliation at the hands of the Danes that had very little to do with depth and quite a lot to do with the gap between theory and execution. A subsequent tour of China with similar personnel yielded a loss and a draw and raised no one's confidence. The veterans who had secured qualification in the fall had watched from a distance. Now they were needed again. The hexagonal would be different. It had to be.

The Americans arrived in Kingston carrying a compound set of concerns. Tab Ramos, the most creative midfielder on the roster, remained months away from returning after serious knee surgery. Joe-Max Moore was out with a groin injury. Eddie Pope, whose foot had kept him sidelined, would not feature. John Harkes, still recovering from ankle surgery, had trained throughout the week but was not fully himself. And Eric Wynalda—the career leading scorer, the man whose health functioned as a kind of barometer for the whole American attack—had spent the fall fighting a hernia that robbed him of the extra gear his game depended on. Surgery in December and two encouraging outings in China had restored some optimism, but questions lingered.

The March 2 match itself was played under conditions that seemed designed specifically to punish touch football. Kingston's National Stadium had been deliberately left unwatered in the weeks leading up to the fixture, the baked surface transformed into what Harkes would later describe as the worst field he'd played on since he was 12 years old growing up in Kearny, New Jersey. A stiff trade wind further complicated the first half. The noontime heat sapped legs. And 35,000 Jamaicans, swaying to a reggae beat that carried its own kind of pressure, were watching a national team that had never reached this stage of World Cup qualifying and had every reason to believe this might be their moment.

Sampson, forced into tactical improvisation by his injury list, moved Earnie Stewart from midfield to a withdrawn forward role and paired Wynalda with Brian McBride up front. The intent was to attack early and establish a tone. What emerged instead was something more cautious. An American team that played, in the words of one observer, not to lose rather than to win.

The opening half was defined more by what didn't happen than what did. The Americans launched their first shot on goal in the 27th minute, a figure that told its own story about offensive intent. Jamaica, by contrast, came at the U.S. with a directness that belied their inexperience at this level. Walter Boyd, quick and elusive, gave Alexi Lalas persistent trouble on the American left, and in the 30th minute, he turned past the defender and flicked a low shot toward the far post with the outside of his foot. Kasey Keller flung himself to his right and got a hand to it. It was a reflex save, the kind that earns a goalkeeper his reputation.

The closer call arrived just before halftime. With Jamaica pressing and Keller forced off his line to challenge an attacker, Theodore Whitmore found space in the penalty area and stroked a shot from eight yards toward the unguarded goal. The ball had enough pace to be dangerous and enough direction to be troubling. Mike Burns, put in the starting lineup only because of Pope's foot injury, had retreated to the goal line as his training demanded. He trapped the ball calmly, unhurried, and cleared his lines. "I thought he was going to score," Burns said afterward. "Luckily, I was there. He didn't get all of it. That gave me more time."

The Americans went into halftime scoreless, their defense intact through discipline and fortune in roughly equal measure, their attack having produced nothing that troubled Warren Barrett in the Jamaican goal.

The second half offered a modest improvement in American organization—a few accurate combinations through midfield, some semblance of shape, but no genuine threat. Jamaica, which had shown real menace in the first 45 minutes, strangely lost its rhythm after the break, reverting to long passes forward that arrived nowhere in particular. The crowd of 35,000 couldn't rouse the home side back to its earlier urgency. Wynalda's shot to the near post in the 60th minute was the Americans' closest, easily handled. The match drifted to its goalless conclusion.

A draw on the road. The math was defensible. In a six-team double round-robin where only three would advance to France, a point from Kingston was not a catastrophe. Jamaica's coach, Rene Simoes, was magnanimous enough to describe the result as a victory for the Americans. Sampson pointed to the circumstances: the heat, the bumpy pitch, the crowd, a squad diminished by injury. And he declared himself satisfied. "The onus was on Jamaica to win," he said.

Keller, for his part, had extended his shutout streak to four consecutive World Cup qualifying appearances. Guatemala, Trinidad and Tobago, and now Jamaica had all come up empty against him. "I have absolutely no fear of any situation when he is in goal," Sampson said, and on the evidence of the afternoon, the sentiment was understandable.

But the framing's defensiveness was telling. A program that had been declared ready for France, a program that had spoken about depth and class and readiness, had just failed to create a single genuinely threatening scoring chance against a team making its hexagonal debut. The trade wind and the bumpy turf explained something. They didn't explain everything.

14 days remained before the Americans would host Canada at Stanford Stadium. A win there was not optional. The hexagonal was 10 matches long, and the United States had just used its most sympathetic road assignment to collect one point from a possible three. The margin for error in what remained—Mexico twice, Costa Rica twice, and a Jamaica rematch in October—was considerably thinner than the comfortable qualification campaign of the fall had made it seem.

The point would stand in the table. Whether it would stand up as a result was a question only the rest of the year could answer.

Sunday, March 1, 2026

Cardoso's Goal Against Real Madrid

On This Day in 2025, the American Midfielder Helped Topple the Champions of Spain

When Johnny Cardoso arrived at Real Betis in December 2023 on a five-year deal, the New Jersey-born midfielder was an intriguing prospect—a tough-tackling, press-resistant engine who had emerged from Internacional's academy in Brazil. He was not yet a name.

The first hint of what he could become came immediately: in just his third week at the club, he was thrown into a league debut against Barcelona. Betis lost 4-2, but Cardoso held his ground. The rest of the 2023-24 season followed the same pattern—learning, competing, earning trust. By February 2025, that trust was formalized with a contract extension through 2030.

The 2024-25 campaign was where it all came together. Cardoso became a mainstay in Manuel Pellegrini's midfield, starting 10 consecutive league matches heading into March. He was the club's defensive anchor and press trigger. He was not a headline-grabber, but the kind of player his teammates and coaches couldn't do without. A visit from Real Madrid was about to change his profile entirely.

The stakes on March 1 were enormous. Los Blancos arrived at the Estadio Benito Villamarín level on points with Barcelona at the top of La Liga, needing a win to retake first place. Betis, sitting sixth, were fighting for a European berth and knew a match like this could define their season. Pellegrini's side had held their own against Madrid before, with three of the last four league meetings between the sides finishing level, but the visitors boasted Kylian Mbappé returning from injury and Thibaut Courtois back in goal.

Madrid imposed themselves early. They dominated the opening exchanges and took the lead in the 10th minute when Brahim Díaz tapped in Ferland Mendy's cutback following a devastating through ball from Mbappé. The crowd at the Villamarín grew tense.

Betis recovered their composure piece by piece, pressing higher and winning the ball in dangerous areas. The equalizer came in the 34th minute through Cardoso. Isco, the former Madrid icon now orchestrating for Betis, whipped a corner into the box. Madrid's defenders lost their shape for just a moment. Cardoso arrived with purpose, powering a close-range header into the net. Courtois didn't move.

It was his first La Liga goal of the season, and in scoring it, he became only the second American in 20 years to find the net against Real Madrid, joining Christian Pulisic, who had done so for Chelsea in the 2020-21 Champions League semi-final.

Courtois kept Cardoso from a second before halftime, sprawling to deny a follow-up effort. But the Belgian couldn't hold back the tide in the second half. Nine minutes after the break, Isco converted a penalty, earned after Antonio Rüdiger fouled Jesús Rodríguez, to put Betis in front for good. Ancelotti threw on Arda Güler and Endrick to chase the game, but Betis' defensive line held firm, and Adrián produced a critical late stop to deny Vinícius Júnior. Final score: Real Betis 2, Real Madrid 1.

Isco, named man of the match, was candid about the toll of the victory afterward: "I'm dead, exhausted. In the end, it's very hard to win games against Madrid, who have millions of resources." For the former Bernabéu favorite, the moment carried extra weight. "I am always grateful to Madrid for having helped me fulfil all the dreams a child has," he said, "and I will always have Madrid in my heart."

For Madrid, the defeat stung. They remained level on points with Barcelona, who held a game in hand, while Atlético Madrid were just one point back and still had a game to play that evening.

For Betis, the win was a springboard. The club finished the season in sixth place, enough for a Europa League berth, and made a remarkable run in the UEFA Conference League before falling 4-1 to Chelsea in the final. Cardoso played every step of the way, finishing the campaign with 46 appearances and four goals.

His header against Madrid was more than a personal milestone. It was proof that an American could do the unglamorous work week after week in one of the world's toughest leagues, and then, on the biggest stage, deliver exactly when it mattered most.

Saturday, February 28, 2026

Edu's Winner in Glasgow

On This Day in 2010, the American Midfielder Scored the Goal That All But Sealed the Scottish Premier League Title

The 2009-10 season had been anything but straightforward for Rangers, or for Maurice Edu. Off the field, the club was navigating genuine financial turbulence. Chairman David Murray had stepped down in August and was replaced by Alastair Johnston, whose stated priority was to find a buyer for the owner's shares. By November, Rangers' debt to Lloyds Banking Group had climbed to £31 million, and manager Walter Smith had publicly acknowledged that the bank was, in effect, calling the shots. For a club that had won the league the previous season and made the UEFA Champions League group stage for the first time, the contrast was stark.

On the field, the European campaign had turned humiliating. Drawn against Sevilla, Stuttgart and Romanian champions Unirea Urziceni, Rangers suffered back-to-back 4-1 home defeats—the second of which was widely regarded as one of the worst results in the club's history. They finished bottom of their group. The only consolation was that the domestic season, at least, had begun to stabilize. After a stuttering start that mixed wins with draws and dropped points, Rangers embarked on a six-game winning run at the turn of the year and sat atop the Scottish Premier League heading into 2010.

For Edu himself, the road back had been long. A torn cruciate suffered at the end of his first season in Glasgow had kept him out for months, and when he finally returned in late December 2009 as a substitute in a 4-1 win over Hibernian, another setback—an ankle problem—cut his momentum short again. The season had also brought something uglier: racist abuse from a section of Rangers' own supporters following the Unirea defeat, an incident that prompted the club to condemn the perpetrators in the strongest terms. By late February, Edu had made just a handful of appearances, still working his way back to full fitness, still searching for the form that had made him a trusted presence in his debut campaign.

By the time Sunday, February 28, arrived, Rangers held a seven-point lead at the top of the table with a match in hand. The third Old Firm fixture of the season, which was the 387th meeting between the clubs since 1888, a rivalry rooted in religious, political and geographic divisions that no scoreline can fully contain, was staged at Ibrox against a Celtic side managed by Tony Mowbray, whose tenure had become a catalog of misfortune. Celtic was winless in the two previous Old Firm meetings, despite performing well enough to deserve something from both, and with Rangers already seven points clear heading into the week, their last realistic chance at the title hung by a thread.

The buildup had been anything but quiet. Celtic, citing frustration over refereeing decisions in the two earlier derbies, had leaked their formal complaint to the Scottish FA through an unnamed source. It was a maneuver that dominated the week's headlines and placed referee Dougie McDonald under an unusual degree of public scrutiny before he had taken a single step onto the pitch. Rangers captain David Weir, three months shy of his 40th birthday, dismissed the noise with characteristic composure. "I don't even know until I turn up for the match," he said of referees. "Genuinely, it has not had any effect on us. From the players' point of view, it's just background noise."

The match kicked off in a poisonous atmosphere, and the tension sharpened further when Celtic supporters disrupted a pre-match minute's silence for former Rangers goalkeeper Gerry Neef. Edu was not in the starting lineup—he entered the game in the first half as a replacement for the injured Lee McCulloch, stepping into the cauldron cold. His first involvement came close to producing a goal. Receiving the ball at the edge of the area, Edu drilled a low shot into the net, only for McDonald to rule it out, adjudging that Kenny Miller had handled in the build-up. The goal stood for seconds before being erased. Edu had announced himself and been denied in the same breath.

The match remained level and ferocious through the half. Celtic's Robbie Keane, making his Old Firm debut on loan from Tottenham and heralded as a potential game-changer, was kept quiet largely by the brilliance of Rangers goalkeeper Allan McGregor, who twice produced outstanding saves to deny the Republic of Ireland international. Fortune squandered a glorious chance just before the break, dancing past two defenders only to screw his effort wide.

The decisive turning point came in the 66th minute when Celtic captain Scott Brown received a straight red card following a confrontation with Kyle Lafferty. It was a decision Mowbray's players would contest bitterly afterward. Down to 10 men, Celtic's faint hopes dimmed further. Eight minutes from time, Edu stretched to meet a Sasa Papac cross from the left, but his first-time effort sailed over the bar.

Then came stoppage time. Boyd's shot was blocked on the line. The ball broke loose. Edu, arriving at the back post, bundled it home from five yards. It was a scrambled, unglamorous, utterly decisive finish. Ibrox erupted. Walter Smith, 62, and not especially known for public displays of exuberance, was seen leaping onto the touchline.

"It was amazing," Edu said afterward, the relief evident. "We felt like we worked hard and should have scored a couple of goals earlier. It's been a rough stretch for me and right now I'm just trying to come back and get some competitive games under my belt, get a goal or two and try and get back to my top form."

For Mowbray, it was the cruellest blow yet in a tenure that had accumulated them at a troubling rate. Smith, for his part, couldn't resist pointing back at the week's controversy. "It was a totally unfair circumstance that the referee for this game was placed in this week," he said. "It would be nice if somebody who is criticising referees came out of the closet and did it, rather than do so in an anonymous manner."

Rangers now sat 10 points clear with a game in hand. The title, in all but arithmetic, was theirs, though the season would require patience before making it official. Dropped points against St. Johnstone and Dundee United stretched the wait, and it was not until April 25 that Rangers confirmed their 53rd championship, Kyle Lafferty scoring the only goal in a 1-0 win at Easter Road.

Along the way, Edu added another medal to his collection. On March 21, he came off the bench at half-time as Rangers defeated St. Mirren 1-0 to win the League Cup final—a match that saw the club reduced to nine men by two red cards, yet still found a way through. The Scottish Cup proved a step too far for Rangers, who fell 1-0 to eventual winners Dundee United in a quarter-final replay. Edu finished the domestic season with 15 appearances, which was more than double his contribution from the title-winning campaign the year before, and a second league medal. For a player who had spent much of the year fighting his body back to fitness, it represented something more than just silverware.

The stoppage-time winner at Ibrox had not been a thunderbolt or a moment of individual brilliance. It was scrappy, fortuitous, and chaotic and a product of persistence rather than artistry. But in the context of a rivalry built on tension and history, with a title race hanging in the balance and a stadium holding its breath, Edu had been exactly where he needed to be. For American soccer, still searching for footholds in European club football, it was another data point: a player from the US national program trusted by a championship-contending club when the stakes were highest, and delivering.

Friday, February 27, 2026

Weah Versus Tessmann

Two Americans Headline a Crucial Ligue 1 Showdown

Sunday's clash between Marseille and Lyon at the Vélodrome carries enormous stakes, and two Americans will be right in the middle of it. Tim Weah and Tanner Tessmann, both USMNT midfielders hoping to make their mark ahead of this summer's World Cup, find themselves on opposite sides of one of French football's most heated rivalries.

The match has significant implications for the Champions League. Lyon sits third in Ligue 1 with 45 points, five clear of fourth-place Marseille, and in France, only the top three sides earn automatic qualification for the Champions League group phase. After an extraordinary run of 13 consecutive wins across all competitions, Lyon stumbled last weekend with a 3-1 defeat in Strasbourg, but Paulo Fonseca's side remains firmly in control of its destiny. Tessmann has been a consistent contributor throughout that winning run, starting 18 league matches and earning strong ratings across Lyon's recent victories over Lille, Metz, and Nantes.

Marseille, meanwhile, is in crisis. Roberto De Zerbi's tenure ended following a humiliating 5-0 defeat to PSG on February 8, and new manager Habib Beye's debut last weekend produced a 2-0 loss at Brest. The club has managed just eight points from seven league games in 2026, leaving them in genuine danger of missing out on Champions League football—a financially damaging prospect. Weah has remained one of Marseille's brighter performers amid the turbulence, contributing two goals and two assists in the league this season and posting strong individual ratings even in difficult defeats.

For both players, Sunday represents a chance to shine on a big stage. Tessmann will look to help Lyon extend their advantage, while Weah needs a standout performance to help jolt his club back to life and remind Pochettino of what he can offer this summer.

Richards Strong in Europe

Defender Solid as Crystal Palace Advance in Conference League

Chris Richards turned in a quietly impressive performance as Crystal Palace eliminated Zrinjski Mostar 3-1 on aggregate with a 2-0 win at Selhurst Park on Thursday, booking their spot in the Conference League round of 16.

The 25-year-old USMNT center back, still wearing a bandage on his forehead from a cut sustained in Sunday's Premier League win over Wolves, was a commanding presence throughout. Richards won all six of his aerial duels, made four clearances, two tackles and five recoveries as Palace kept a clean sheet against the Bosnian side. He also completed 91% of his passes, showcasing his composure in build-up play, with ten passes into the final third and five of six long balls finding their target.

Richards came close to adding to his attacking contributions when he connected with a Daichi Kamada free kick in the second half, but headed over the bar with the goal at his mercy—a big chance missed that would have put the tie firmly to bed. Palace's path to victory was more nervy than the scoreline suggests. Maxence Lacroix's 36th-minute header from an Adam Wharton free kick gave the hosts the lead, but a late Zrinjski goal was ruled offside, and Ismaila Sarr spurned several chances to put the match beyond doubt. Evann Guessand finally settled matters in stoppage time, converting a one-two with Brennan Johnson.

Manager Oliver Glasner, who had faced criticism following the 1-1 first-leg draw, exhaled after the final whistle. Palace are now among the favorites to win the competition, and Richards will be a key figure in their European run.