London City Lionesses Make Statement with Win Over Manchester United
Seven years ago, the idea would have sounded absurd. Millwall Lionesses splintering off, reborn as London City Lionesses, then opening a WSL season in Bromley with Alexia Putellas – the former Barcelona captain, two-time Ballon d’Or winner – leading them out and dictating a statement win over Manchester United.
Yet there she was on a noisy night at Bromley FC. The same ritual as ever: Putellas stooping to scoop up the coin after the toss, the referee waiting, cameras already locked on the No 11. Opponents and teammates alike are going to have to live with that spotlight. So is she, now flanked by players who have not been raised in Barcelona’s rigid, possession-obsessed schooling from childhood.
On the pitch, this is a step down from a three-time European champion to a club only in their second WSL season. Off it, the gap is shrinking fast. Owner Michele Kang, who circled the pitch before kick-off in a “Kang 27” home shirt, stopping for photos with fans, has made it her mission to give her women’s teams elite conditions. With a world-class training base already approved, the infrastructure is racing to catch the ambition.
Kang’s visible enthusiasm stood in stark contrast to the man on the other side of this fixture, Jim Ratcliffe, and his bleak public remarks about his women’s teams. The divide in attitude felt as stark as the divide in quality.
Putellas the captain, not the solo act
Putellas emerged from the tunnel to a raucous reception from a sold-out crowd, her gaze fixed, jaw set. Only when she turned to the mascot gripping her hand did the mask crack into a quick smile and a few soft words. For a moment, the superstar shrank back into the simple role of captain.
This was her first real taste of the new normal. At 32, with the peak years behind her, she produced a performance that was measured rather than majestic. Neat, influential, but not the sole conductor. Others stole the show.
Rosa Kafaji buzzed and probed. Lucía Corrales surged forward with such intent that every touch drew a murmur, until her evening ended with a stretcher and an anxious hush after she overstretched for a ball late on. The game belonged to the collective.
“Everybody knows what [Putellas] can create and bring to us,” said London City head coach Eder Maestre afterwards. “It’s not just the things she’s capable of doing, it’s the things she facilitates for other players too.
“Having this kind of player in the squad is very important because she represents the highest standards and having her involved in it is not only because of her performance, but also because of the leadership she can bring in terms of helping us to reach that standard. But it is not only about Alexia, she is only one player, and I think the most impactful thing was the way everybody connected, the chemistry that we are building around the players.”
That chemistry has to come quickly. Maestre has been handed a dressing room reshaped by a flurry of arrivals, including former England No 1 Mary Earps. On opening night, though, Earps watched from the bench as Elene Lete took the gloves.
“Mary had some issues in pre-season so that was why there was inconsistency in game involvement,” Maestre explained. “We have two strong goalkeepers. Today, Elene deserved to be in the lineup. She was very strong in her actions.”
Childhood joy, grown-up dominance
Maestre talks about building an identity “related to all those things we felt when we were playing football as children”. That could sound like a slogan. In Bromley, it looked like a plan.
London City attacked the game with the sort of abandon you see on a park pitch, only sharpened by elite conditioning. They pressed high, hunted in packs and drove forward with intent. It was not always polished, but it was relentless – and it looked fun.
The breakthrough came early and felt inevitable. After just nine minutes, a corner caused chaos. Alanna Kennedy rose and piled on the pressure, Julia Zigiotti Olme crouched to defend and could only turn the ball into her own net. An ugly goal, a beautiful moment for the hosts.
For Eva Olid, newly installed in the Manchester United dugout, it was a brutal first taste of the WSL spotlight. With Chelsea and Arsenal looming on the schedule and a flat summer transfer window behind them, this was never going to be a gentle introduction. On this evidence, there may not be many of those around anyway.
United were second best everywhere, surrendering 60% of the ball and rarely looking like disrupting London City’s rhythm. They mustered three shots, but by the time they started to threaten, the game was already slipping away.
The pressure told again from a set piece. Mapi León’s corner was recycled smartly, worked out to Delphine Cascarino on the flank. Her delivery came in with pace and purpose, and Daniëlle van de Donk met it with a deft, glancing flick into the far corner. A goal of real class, and a finish that matched the control London City had exerted from the first whistle.
United’s late response, London City’s early marker
“It’s a process,” Olid said afterwards. “I think it was something more mental in the first half, we could feel like the players were not believing.
“At half-time I say that this is not us, we need the ball to be ourselves … in the second half, we were building through the middle, finding the free player, playing between the lines. That is us, and I can feel my team in the second half. It’s my job to help them to believe that we can always be the team of the second half.”
There were flickers of that version after the break. United began to stitch passes together, to find pockets in midfield, to resemble the side Olid wants them to be. By then, though, London City had the cushion and the conviction to ride it out.
Deep into added time, United finally found a way through. A free-kick was half-cleared and dropped into vacant space on the edge of the box, where Simi Awujo pounced, driving the loose ball home for a late consolation. It barely dented the mood.
The final whistle drew a roar that sounded less like relief and more like recognition. This was not a smash-and-grab on a big name. It was a composed, front-foot dismantling of a club that has spent years near the top of the English game.
For London City, with Putellas picking up the coin and setting the tone, with Kang prowling the touchline in club colours, with a new training ground on the way, this felt like more than three points. It felt like a declaration that they intend to stay in the conversation – and shape it.


