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| KAIKAI'S KICKER | WORLD CUP: AFRICA'S NIGHTMARE

  • | Citizen TV
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    Duration: 5:15
    On my kicker tonight, I can't even kick! Sina nguvu! If you're not a football fan, you may not understand this. But for those of us who've been staying up all night following the ongoing FIFA Club World Cup in the United States, you'll understand exactly what I mean when I say... I can't kick. How can I kick after that inexplicable elimination of Senegal on Wednesday night? We've all heard of victory being snatched from the jaws of defeat. But on Wednesday night, we witnessed the exact opposite: defeat rescued from the jaws of victory. As an African—and I don't mean as a football fan, I mean by identity—few nights have been as heartbreaking for African football. It was the kind of collapse that will leave not only football analysts scratching their heads, but perhaps psychologists, sociologists... and maybe even sorcerers. With just four minutes left, Senegal looked comfortably on course for the next round, leading Belgium 2-0. Then... football happened. Or, if you believe some fans online... witchcraft happened. Because an eerie pattern is emerging at this tournament. The 86th minute. Belgium scored in the 86th minute to make it 2-1. Barely 100 seconds later, it was 2-2. From that point, the momentum had completely shifted. Belgium looked unstoppable—and they were. Coincidence? Maybe. But here's why some fans are calling the 86th minute African football's "black minute." It's around the same stage of the match that the Democratic Republic of Congo collapsed against England. Around the same period that Ivory Coast surrendered to Norway. And when South Africa lost control against Canada. Now, if you're not a football fan, I apologize for dragging you into this little corner of football superstition. But beneath the jokes lies a serious observation. The pattern has been remarkably similar. African teams have started brightly. They've taken the lead. They've matched their opponents for long stretches. Then, in the final ten minutes, everything falls apart. What does that suggest? Perhaps not a lack of talent. Perhaps not even tactics. Maybe it's a question of mental resilience. The ability to manage pressure, stay composed and close out matches when everything is on the line. That's a conversation African football must continue having if it is to consistently compete with the world's best. Now, before you accuse me of mourning alone, let me bring in a fellow African whose reaction captures exactly how many of us are feeling tonight. Content creator Adika says it better than I ever could...