By Les Tan. Photos by Lai Jun Wei.

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The Singaporean slang had clearly rubbed off on these Vietnamese supporters with their tongue-in-cheek slogan of “Vietnam can, Singapore cannot”. It proved prophetically true. (Photo 1 © Lai Jun Wei/Red Sports)

National Stadium, Sunday, December 21, 2008 – Despite being outnumbered, the small contingent of 5,000 Vietnamese fans showed Singaporeans what supporting a national team was all about with vociferous chanting and cheering throughout the game.

That’s what happened last night in the second leg semi-final between Singapore and Vietnam in the ASEAN Football Championship (AFF Suzuki Cup). Vietnam won 1-0 in front of a near-capacity crowd of 48,000 and exposed the lack of squad depth in a Singapore team depleted by injuries to first-team players.

When the Vietnamese scored their only goal in the 74th minute from their one and only shot in the entire 90 minutes, the Singapore crowd went limp like a punctured balloon, their arrogant swearing in unison reduced to muttered curses that disappeared meaninglessly into the night sky.

For the Vietnamese fans who endured the endless taunting throughout the night from people who can’t be called fans but a mob, it was schadenfreude, a moment of pleasure at Singapore’s expense, when Nguyen Quang Hai stabbed the ball home after exposing the out of position Baihakki Khaizan and Precious Emuejeraye in the 74th minute.

The Vietnamese sang and cheered in such voice as to belie their numbers. When the announcer asked spectators to stand for the Vietnamese anthem, Singaporeans rudely booed, one in front of the media box even idiotic enough to raise his hand in a mock Nazi salute.

The Vietnamese sang their national anthem loud and clear and while there was a moment of trepidation that Singaporeans would not match that, sunshine broke through briefly as Singaporeans impressed with a rendition of Majulah Singapura not heard usually at public events.

However, the local Singapore mob resumed normal service during the game. While the Vietnamese cheered very well, the Singaporeans could only swear very well.

Egged on by the air horn signal, Singaporeans would respond with a Malay swear word on cue and did so no less than 12 times.

The contrast was all the more stark and embarrassing as the Vietnamese sang and chanted positive encouragement to their team.

If the Vietnamese team were relying on their supporters as the twelfth man, they were not disappointed.

With the bitter loss stirring darker emotions, some Singapore fans attacked Vietnamese supporters after the game, showing again that stupidity is a disease best spread by the local football mob.

The Vietnamese won not only on the pitch, but off the pitch as well.