As Portugal prepare to face DR Congo in this afternoon's World Cup 2026 fixture, the conversation has settled, predictably, around the man who needs n...
As Portugal prepare to face DR Congo in this afternoon's World Cup 2026 fixture, the conversation has settled, predictably, around the man who needs no introduction. Cristiano Ronaldo, the eternal headline, the ageless talisman. But here, the topic is not his goalscoring prowess or his enduring capacity to drag a side through the mud. It is the silence that surrounds his availability.Let us be blunt. In any competition that prizes the rulebook over the box office, Ronaldo would be watching this one from the stands. The violent behaviour that earned him a red card in the group stage was not a moment of competitive fire. It was a moment of frustration, of petulance, the kind that would see any other player serving a three match ban without debate. Yet here he is, ready to lead the line, because the laws of football, like the laws of the host nation, have become a suggestion for the wealthy and a cage for the rest. The decision to let him off has been quietly filed away, deemed an unfortunate blotch on a tournament that has far uglier stains to worry about. That does not make it right. It makes it a symptom of a deeper rot.Does this diminish the spectacle Perhaps not for the neutral watching the game. Portugal still possess the technical quality to dismantle a DR Congo side that will likely park the bus and hope for transitional joy. The tactical flexibility of Roberto MartÃnez means we might see a more fluid front line, with Ronaldo drifting into pockets, allowing the midfield runners to exploit the gaps. But the integrity of the competition, the very thing that separates proper football from a glorified exhibition, is being chipped away. When the disciplinary code bends for one man because of his commercial weight, the entire edifice wobbles.In a way, the Ronaldo saga has become a convenient distraction. It allows us to argue about fairness while ignoring the tournament's darker undercurrents. But for those who care about the game's soul, this afternoon's kick off carries a bitter aftertaste. The whistle will blow, the ball will roll, and one of the greatest players of all time will take the pitch. But he should not be there. And that is a stain no victory can wash away.