Fud Football Zambia «TRENDING»

Emmanuel, free of fear, made a lung-busting run down the right. The cross was perfect. Lubinda, barely five feet tall, out-jumped a defender twice his size and powered a header into the net. 1-1.

The final whistle blew. The Chipata United bench erupted, a wave of sweat and shouting joy. The Congolese striker walked off shaking his head, a mere mortal after all. fud football zambia

Fear, Uncertainty, and Doubt. The three-headed monster that lived in the Zambian Second Division. Emmanuel, free of fear, made a lung-busting run

The bus carrying the Chipata United players rattled over the final dirt road to Msekera Stadium. Inside, the air was thick with more than just the smell of worn boots and liniment. It was thick with FUD. The Congolese striker walked off shaking his head,

“Listen to yourselves!” he shouted, his voice a low gravel. “We are not playing rumors. We are not playing back-pay. We are playing football.”