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Ronaldo's Al-Nassr Draws in 98th Minute Nightmare

The roar at Al-Awwal Park died in an instant.

Cristiano Ronaldo, who had spent the night dragging his team ever closer to a long-awaited Saudi Pro League crown, could only watch as the title party was ripped away in the 98th minute by the kind of moment that haunts goalkeepers for years.

Al-Nassr led. They had controlled. They had believed. Then Bento punched the ball into his own net.

From command to chaos

For most of the evening, this felt like Al-Nassr’s night.

They started on the front foot, aggressive and assured, pinning Al-Hilal back and feeding off a feverish home crowd that sensed history edging nearer. Mohamed Simakan’s first-half strike underlined that dominance, a composed finish that seemed to nudge the club toward their first league title since 2019.

Ronaldo, chasing his first Saudi league crown, was central to the performance. He linked play, dragged defenders around, and set the tone with his work rate. Even without scoring, he carried a constant threat, the kind of presence that alters the geometry of a match.

As the clock ticked toward full-time, the script looked set. Al-Nassr were 1-0 up, the stadium bouncing, and the gap at the top about to stretch into what felt like decisive territory.

Ronaldo’s withdrawal in the closing minutes only reinforced that sense of control. He left the pitch to a thunderous standing ovation, acknowledging all four sides of the ground as fans rose to salute their talisman. On the touchline, smiles broke out. Supporters started to celebrate. The title, they thought, was almost in their hands.

Then football reminded everyone how cruel it can be.

The 98th-minute nightmare

Deep into stoppage time, with seconds left, Al-Hilal threw everything forward for one last assault. Goalkeeper, defenders, midfielders — all pushed up, one final heave into the box.

A long throw arced into the crowded penalty area. Bento came to claim it, decisive and brave, exactly what a goalkeeper is supposed to do in that chaos.

One misjudgment changed everything.

Rushing out, the Brazilian collided with teammate Inigo Martinez. Instead of punching clear, his fist sent the ball looping back over his own head and toward the empty net. Defender Abdulelah Al-Amri sprinted desperately to hook it off the line, but he was a fraction too late. The ball had already crossed.

1-1. Al-Awwal Park fell silent.

Where moments earlier there had been noise and colour and the beginnings of celebration, there was now shock. Al-Hilal’s players punched the air. Al-Nassr’s dropped to their knees. A single, freakish own goal had ripped a hole in the title race.

Ronaldo alone with the damage

When the final whistle went, Ronaldo did not storm down the tunnel. He sat.

Television cameras locked on to him in the dugout, alone on the bench, staring out at the pitch where his team had just let a crucial win slip away. The 41-year-old looked shattered, his expression a mix of disbelief and anger, the emotion raw enough that he seemed close to tears.

In the stands, his fiancée Georgina Rodriguez and their children watched on. Down at pitch level, one member of the Al-Nassr staff walked over and gently tapped him on the shoulder, a small gesture in a moment that felt enormous.

Ronaldo rose slowly, shook his head, and headed for the tunnel, shoulders low, the weight of another missed opportunity heavy on his back.

He has done almost everything asked of him this season. Twenty-six league goals, 127 in 146 appearances since arriving in 2022, an extraordinary output even by his own standards. Yet the big domestic prize, the one that would define his Saudi adventure, still refuses to fall his way. For now, the Arab Club Champions Cup remains his only trophy with Al-Nassr.

Title race blown wide open

The draw keeps Al-Nassr on top, but the picture is no longer comfortable.

They hold a five-point lead over Al-Hilal, but the numbers tell a sharper story: Al-Hilal still have two matches to play; Al-Nassr have just one, against Damac next week. What should have been a near-knockout blow has become an invitation.

Inside that dressing room sit some of the biggest names in European football: Kingsley Coman, Joao Felix, Sadio Mane, Marcelo Brozovic, Inigo Martinez. A squad built for nights like this, built to close out titles, now has to live with the knowledge that they let one slip through their fingers.

The margin for error is gone. The lead is fragile. The pressure, already intense, has just multiplied.

For Ronaldo, who came to Saudi Arabia to keep winning, the question lingers over the final week of the season.

After a 98th-minute punch that turned triumph into torment, can Al-Nassr — and their biggest star — summon the nerve to finish the job?