2002 FIFA World Cup Group B - South Africa Vs Spain

South Africa Vs Spain

12 June 2002
20:30
South Africa 2 – 3 Spain Daejeon World Cup Stadium, Daejeon
Attendance: 31,024
Referee: Saad Mane (Kuwait)
McCarthy 31'
Radebe 53'
Report Raúl 4', 56'
Mendieta 45+1'

SOUTH AFRICA:
GK 16 Andre Arendse
RB 2 Cyril Nzama 16'
CB 4 Aaron Mokoena 81'
CB 19 Lucas Radebe (c) 80'
LB 3 Bradley Carnell 67'
RM 15 Sibusiso Zuma
CM 6 MacBeth Sibaya
CM 12 Teboho Mokoena
LM 7 Quinton Fortune 83'
CF 17 Benni McCarthy
CF 14 Siyabonga Nomvethe 69' 74'
Substitutions:
FW 23 George Koumantarakis 74'
DF 22 Thabang Molefe 80'
DF 5 Jacob Lekgetho 83'
Manager:
Jomo Sono

SPAIN:
GK 1 Iker Casillas
RB 2 Curro Torres
CB 4 Iván Helguera
CB 20 Miguel Ángel Nadal (c)
LB 15 Enrique Romero
RM 22 Joaquín
CM 19 Xavi
CM 14 David Albelda 53'
LM 16 Gaizka Mendieta
CF 7 Raúl 82'
CF 9 Fernando Morientes 77'
Substitutions:
MF 18 Sergio 53'
FW 12 Albert Luque 77'
MF 21 Luis Enrique 82'
Manager:
José Antonio Camacho

Man of the Match:
Raúl (Spain)

Assistant referees:
Jorge Rattalino (Argentina)
Awni Hassouneh (Jordan)
Fourth official:
Mohamed Guezzaz (Morocco)

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