They gathered round in a circle, arm-in-arm. They had walked onto the pitch in a similar fashion two hours before, but all the anticipation and excitement had long since drained away. This was now a test of mettle rather than of style or anything else. Do or die. Sink or swim.
Neymar was the first to speak, then Fred, who at least managed to contribute something after another horrible display.
The last player to pipe up was Paulinho. He had not played a part in the game, having lost his place to Fernandinho. But this was no time for sulking. “A porra é nossa,” he howled from the middle of the scrum.
Rough translation: "This f****r is ours!"
This piece can be read on the Yahoo! Eurosport site.