2007 Cricket World Cup Qualification - World Cup Qualifying Series Division 2 2005

World Cup Qualifying Series Division 2 2005

This new event for the eight teams that had narrowly missed out on direct qualification for the ICC Trophy was played in Malaysia in February 2005. Two groups of four teams each played each other in a round robin stage, with the top two teams from each group progressing to a knockout stage, where the winners would progress to a final. Papua New Guinea emerged winners in Kuala Lumpur on the 26th February, beating Fiji by 30 runs. Papua New Guinea therefore managed to grab the final spot into the ICC Trophy.

Group A

Team Pts Pld W T L
Papua New Guinea 6 3 3 0 0
Nepal 4 3 2 0 1
Kuwait 2 3 1 0 2
Italy 0 3 0 0 3

Group B

Team Pts Pld W T L
Fiji 6 3 3 0 0
Qatar 4 3 2 0 1
Cayman Islands 2 3 1 0 2
Zambia 0 3 0 0 3
Semi-finals Final
25 February - Selangor Turf Club
Papua New Guinea 9/260
Qatar 10/224
27 February - Royal Selangor Club
Papua New Guinea 10/176
Fiji 10/146
Third place
25 February - Bayumas Oval 27 February - Bayumas Oval
Fiji 8/143 Nepal 7/176
Nepal 10/140 Qatar 10/78

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