What to do when the foe hones in like a shark?
Very simply you play them off the park
With the loss of hitman Villa, Cesc became the driving force
Dictating play with the gallop of a thoroughbred horse
With an obscure Arshavin it was the end for gallant Russia
Three quickfire coffin nails, Xavi, Guiza and Silva
They say it never rains in Spain
Vienna heralds the end of a brilliant campaign
Number 7
© Emdad Rahman
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