Izan looked up, raised his right leg like he was about to shoot—
"Surely now!" Fletcher said in sync
—and the keeper committed, sprawling low to his left.
But Izan didn't shoot.
He waited a heartbeat, dragged the ball calmly around Carnesecchi with a sideways touch, keeping his balance even as Cuadrado lunged from behind, and opened his body to slot the ball into the empty net.
The ball rolled over the line, and just as it nestled against the back post netting, the traveling Arsenal fans exploded in disbelief.
Limbs everywhere. Flares burst to life. Scarves twirled in the air.
Darren Fletcher's voice cracked through the airwaves: "That's it! That is the moment! Two for Izan Hernández, and what a goal that is! Devastation to domination in a blink! The person the whole of Bergamo dreads has struck again. 2-0 for Arsenal here."
