What was it?
The Houston turf witnessed a methodical dismantling, stretched wide and pulled apart until the seams gave way. Germany operated on the flanks as though methodically sorting the morning post, delivering crosses and cutbacks with ruthless repetition. Twenty-one shots inside the penalty area document the sheer scale of the territorial collapse.
Curaçao initially resisted this tide. Livano Comenencia even levelled the score early on, finishing off a rare, sweeping move to the right. They played with their heads up. But the European side simply adjusted their angles and leaned on dead-ball situations. Nico Schlotterbeck headed in a corner, and then Riechedly Bazoer tripped Felix Nmecha in stoppage time. Kai Havertz converted the resulting penalty. That clumsy foul broke the Caribbean resistance.
The second half became a procession of overlapping runs. Joshua Kimmich delivered assists from the right, and Deniz Undav arrived to overload the centre. Seven goals shipped. Yet, anyone skipping the broadcast missed the real story: a battered side refusing to hide. They absorbed a historic beating, but walked away with their dignity untouched.
Curaçao initially resisted this tide. Livano Comenencia even levelled the score early on, finishing off a rare, sweeping move to the right. They played with their heads up. But the European side simply adjusted their angles and leaned on dead-ball situations. Nico Schlotterbeck headed in a corner, and then Riechedly Bazoer tripped Felix Nmecha in stoppage time. Kai Havertz converted the resulting penalty. That clumsy foul broke the Caribbean resistance.
The second half became a procession of overlapping runs. Joshua Kimmich delivered assists from the right, and Deniz Undav arrived to overload the centre. Seven goals shipped. Yet, anyone skipping the broadcast missed the real story: a battered side refusing to hide. They absorbed a historic beating, but walked away with their dignity untouched.