With the script flipped, Ange Postecoglou couldn't sit still.
His team were a goal down, and now, if they wanted to salvage a point, they needed to be more than proactive.
The Tottenham manager stood near the edge of his technical area, both arms raised as he beckoned his players forward.
His voice carried across the touchline, competing with the noise coming from the stands.
"Come on! Get up! Push forward!"
He pointed towards Wigan's half, urging his defenders to move higher and his midfielders to get closer to the attackers when they got the ball.
Little time remained, and he knew it.
Tottenham needed to make something happen.
Across the pitch, Wigan's players were retreating towards their half, taking their positions as the referee prepared to restart the game.
Leo jogged back alongside Reyes, exchanging a few words with him before turning his attention towards the Tottenham players.
The visitors had the lead, but there was no sense of relief just yet.
