Kean took a steadying touch with his right and opened his body to shoot across goal.
"SAVED!"
Baumann read the intention early. He spread himself wide and blocked with his left boot, the ball ricocheting behind for a corner.
"What a stop! Italy's transitions are razor sharp. Germany are playing with fire every time they lose it in that channel."
As the German defence reset, Rüdiger turned to Adeyemi and gave him a sharp, pointed instruction, his tone leaving no room for misunderstanding. Adeyemi looked frustrated with himself, nodding quickly in acknowledgment.
Nagelsmann, arms folded on the edge of his technical area, exhaled slowly. He exchanged a brief look with Glück, who murmured something into his ear. Nagelsmann's eyes went to the bench—straight to Lukas.
"Lukas," he called, tapping two fingers on his palm. "Warm up."
