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Egypt Breaks Penalty Curse to Advance in World Cup

Egypt held their nerve from 12 yards in Dallas, survived a late punch to the gut, and finally broke a curse that has haunted a generation.

After four straight shoot-out defeats on the biggest stages, they walked to the spot five times against Australia and did not blink. Four penalties, four ruthless finishes, one Panenka from Mohamed Salah, and a 4-2 victory on spot-kicks after a 1-1 draw sent them into the last 16 of the World Cup.

The ghosts can rest for a night. Egypt are still alive.

Egypt seize control, Australia hang on

The drama of the shoot-out almost buried the story of the game itself, which Egypt largely controlled.

Australia landed the first warning shot. On five minutes, Cristian Volpato stepped inside and let fly from distance, his effort kissing the top of the crossbar on its way over. It was a reminder that this young Socceroos side carried a punch.

Egypt answered with authority. They dominated the rest of the first half, moving the ball with more purpose, sharper in the duels, quicker to every second ball. The breakthrough felt inevitable, and when it came on 13 minutes, Australia were punished for switching off.

Emam Ashour drifted into space at the far post, unmarked, and nodded Egypt into the lead. Simple finish, ruthless moment. Australia’s back line looked at each other; Egypt looked only forward.

The North Africans could have tightened the grip. Zico broke through and dragged a shot wide, though the flag went up. It was a warning, not a reprieve. Australia were clinging on, struggling to escape the press, grateful just to reach the interval with the deficit at one.

The restart almost finished them.

Straight from kick-off in the second half, Omar Marmoush streaked through and should have buried the chance. He slid his shot wide of the far post, the kind of miss that can reshape a night. Egypt had Australia where they wanted them. They let them off.

An own goal turns the tie

The punishment arrived on 55 minutes and it was brutal for Mohamed Hany.

Australia finally built a spell of pressure, worked the ball into the area, and when the cross came in, Hany’s attempted intervention only glanced the ball past his own goalkeeper and into the net. A cruel own goal, a lifeline for the Socceroos.

The mood flipped. Egypt, so assured, suddenly had to wrestle with doubt. Australia, who had offered little, had parity and belief. The match opened up, stretched by nerves and fatigue.

Yet Egypt still carved out the game’s clearest chance in stoppage time. With the clock deep into the 94th minute, Ramy Rabia rose and powered a header towards the top corner. Patrick Beach, who had justified his selection all night, flung himself across goal and clawed it away. A stunning save, the kind that earns extra time.

It felt, in that instant, like the momentum had turned Australia’s way.

Salah steps up, but penalties loom

Extra time brought the inevitable figure into sharper focus. Mohamed Salah, quiet by his standards in normal time, began to dictate.

He dropped deep to knit play, drifted wide to isolate defenders, and drove at tired legs. Every touch raised the noise, every feint drew a breath. Yet for all his influence, the decisive opening never quite came. Shots were blocked, passes cut out, half-chances smothered by desperate Australian defending.

As the clock ticked towards penalties, one final twist arrived. With the shoot-out looming, Australia made the bold call: Mat Ryan on in the 119th minute, Beach sacrificed after his heroics.

It was a move loaded with history. Egypt, scarred by four consecutive shoot-out defeats, now faced a specialist keeper, fresh and focused. Anxiety would have been natural. It never showed.

The shoot-out that changed everything

The tension in the stadium crystallised as Harry Souttar walked up first for Australia. He lashed his penalty over the bar. Advantage Egypt. A giant of a defender, undone by a ballooned effort when his country needed calm.

Egypt responded with ice in their veins. One by one, they stepped up and converted. Salah, of course, took centre stage with a Panenka, dinking his effort straight down the middle, the ball floating past Ryan as the goalkeeper dived aside. It was audacious, it was risky, and it was exactly what their captain had promised himself he would do.

“If someone was going to do it, it was going to be me,” he said afterwards. In that moment, it felt like a player trying to lift not just a team, but a nation’s weight off his shoulders.

Australia clung on as the shoot-out progressed, both sides trading successful penalties after Souttar’s miss. Then came Lucas Herrington. Under pressure to keep his side alive, he stepped up and crashed his kick against the bar.

That was the opening Egypt needed. Abdelmaguid walked forward with the chance to end it and did not hesitate, sending Ryan the wrong way. No fuss, no drama, just a clean strike into the corner and an eruption of Egyptian joy.

Australia’s players sank to the turf. Tony Popovic, their coach, spoke of pride and pain in the aftermath, insisting his team had shown the world the strength of Australian football. He was right. They had pushed Egypt to the edge.

But this night belonged to Egypt, and to a group that finally stared down penalties and refused to blink.

Argentina, Cape Verde… and Messi?

The reward is a last-16 tie against Argentina or Cape Verde, and the tantalising prospect of Salah sharing the pitch with Lionel Messi on the World Cup stage once more.

Salah chose his words carefully, stressing respect for both possible opponents, but he did not hide the scale of the occasion. He had told his teammates before kick-off that this was the biggest stage of their lives. He played the shoot-out like a man who knows he might not get many more.

Egypt have been here before, close enough to dream, far enough away to feel the distance. This time, after a night of crossbars, own goals, and a Panenka under the lights in Dallas, they walk into the knockout rounds with something new in their armoury.

They finally know what it feels like to win when everything comes down to a spot and a heartbeat.