Magical Touches I

Rosenborg 0: Molde Fotballklubb 1

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Kristin sighed despite herself after taking a glance at the stadium's jumbotron. She was a bundle of nerves since she couldn't come to terms with the quick change of the situation on the field of play. Her team had been dominating proceedings, unleashing relentless waves of attacks on Molde's box from the very first minute. However, out of the blue, the opponents had obtained a single opportunity late in the first half and converted it. As a result, team Molde was leading 1:0, with just four minutes remaining to half time. It was really a bummer.

"Well, that was unexpected," Kristin heard Kjell Roar, the commentator, yell out loud after the goal celebrations. "Fredrik Gulbrandsen, Molde's center-forward, has managed to put the ball into the back of the net with a single attempt on goal. It's now Rosenborg 0, and Molde 1. Ulrich! What's your take on the match so far?"