There are matches where the spectre of penalties begins to loom long before the final whistle. This last-16 encounter between Croatia and Denmark was one of those – its trajectory toward the shootout seemed written midway through the second half, perhaps even earlier. And yet, despite the sense of inevitability, the tie might have been decided by a single moment from the spot in open play.
As the
second period of extra time limped to its conclusion, Luka Modrić, whose
influence had been expertly stifled for much of the match, finally found a seam
in Denmark’s disciplined backline. His through ball released Ante Rebić, who
rounded goalkeeper Kasper Schmeichel and was then brought down by Mathias
Jørgensen. It was the most clear-cut penalty of the tournament – and the weight
of its significance fell upon Modrić.
Memories of
Euro 2008 resurfaced. Back then, Modrić had missed from the spot in a
quarter-final shootout against Turkey. Here, history threatened to repeat
itself. His penalty lacked conviction, struck too centrally, and Schmeichel –
heroic throughout the night – made the save. The collective Croatian sigh was
palpable.
But Modrić
would have his redemption. In the ensuing shootout, although his kick was again
nervy – low, straight, and nearly stopped – it just slipped beneath
Schmeichel’s boot. Eventually, it fell to Ivan Rakitić to deliver the decisive
blow, which he did with unerring composure. Croatia were through to the
quarter-finals, set to meet Russia, though not without scars.
The
shootout mirrored the match: short on flair, heavy on tension. Christian
Eriksen’s effort set the tone for Denmark, his kick tipped onto the post by
Danijel Subašić. The Croatian keeper, now draped in national gratitude, would
save further attempts from Lasse Schöne and Nicolai Jørgensen. Schmeichel,
valiant as ever, denied Milan Badelj and Josip Pivarić, but could not stop the
inevitable. Subašić was hoisted into the air by his jubilant teammates – and
dropped, in a moment of comic relief fitting for an otherwise joyless game.
Manager Zlatko Dalić confirmed, with a smile, that he was unharmed. “He was our
hero tonight,” Dalić affirmed.
Curiously,
the tie had sparked into life at the outset with an exchange of goals that
hinted at a classic. It was, in fact, a false dawn. Within four minutes,
Denmark capitalized on one of Jonas Knudsen’s notorious long throws. The ball
pinballed to Mathias Jørgensen, who toe-poked a weak effort past a
slow-reacting Subašić. Croatia responded instantly. Rebić found Šime Vrsaljko
on the overlap, whose cross created confusion. Henrik Dalsgaard’s clearance
struck Andreas Christensen in the face and fell kindly to Mario Mandžukić, who
spun and finished. Slapstick defending, swift replies – it promised much.
But that
chaotic opening proved to be an outlier. What followed was a grinding,
attritional affair in which both sides fell back on their most cautious
instincts. Croatia, so fluid and incisive in the group stage – dismantling
Nigeria, Argentina, and Iceland – seemed frozen by the weight of expectation.
Their attacking fluency was conspicuously absent. Aside from a first-half
double save by Schmeichel to deny Rakitić and Rebić, and a glancing header from
Dejan Lovren, they offered little until Modrić’s late penalty.
Denmark,
for their part, played to type. Åge Hareide had promised a “different Denmark,”
but this was more of the same: disciplined, risk-averse, and determined to
neutralize rather than create. Eriksen was their lone creative force, and
although he threatened fleetingly – most notably with a delicate cross that
clipped the frame of the goal – his influence was otherwise limited. His missed
penalty in the shootout capped a subdued evening.
“It was a
wonderful effort but this is the brutality of football,” Hareide reflected.
“Kasper was fantastic, but it wasn’t enough. Penalties are like war – adrenaline,
stress – it’s proven.”
Schmeichel,
magnanimous in defeat, added: “If you dare to take a penalty, you
have my respect. We win and lose as a team.”
Croatia
survived – just. Their journey continues, but this was no emphatic statement.
Instead, it was a test of nerves, a night where courage mattered more than
quality. In the end, perhaps that was the most fitting tribute to the raw tension
of knockout football.
Thank You
Faisal Caesar

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