The Quarters have landed, and Stuff Happens. Because...
We have a lone leader. Yes ladies, gentlemen and CFC members, with nine points Uberfrog, whose only hiccup was believing Messi (and his Merry Men) would save the day, takes the lead and heads for victory. Hats off!
Hot on his heels, spoiling for a fight, carrying eight points, are caketastydelish, Ozbenno, Serutan, Sofista, ThERat and Turquoiside.
Just behind, gunning for revenge, the seven-points patrol of AdrienIer, BirraImperial and red_elk.
At six points, still fighting doggedly, are Rik Meleet, shadowplay and Snerk.
Behind, but determined to get some shots in, Ferocitus, raen and Takhisis with five points. Azale and Timsup2nothin seem to have retired.
So Brazil is out. Ah well, much as they expect it, it's not like they can win the gold every other edition, right? If the loss of one key player, Casemiro, is enough to send their midfield into chaos, they're lucky they reached this stage. Neymar was damn good IMHO, pity he could not finish often exactly because he had to regularly backtrack and help out the midfield/set up play. He couldn't have ben expected to help the defense also, and there was the trouble, as...
As as Hrothbern said, Belgium in the first half played flawless, beautiful football. Hazard was especially in form, Lukaku might have a hard time scoring but every time he moves he sends shockwaves through the back line; this said, I'd offer MVP name to the somewhat unsung Fellaini. The man you hardly notice, but whose energy, constant activity, perennial if not flashy contribution is to every team "the gift that keeps on giving". His ubiquitous quantity, and intermittent quality, allowed the Strike Team in red to keep their eyes on Allison's goal.