My report is first hand. I went down to the concourses after the final whistle to get a beer and found a Dad comforting his son who had been hit by a projectile over the wire fence in the lower tier. While talking to them suddenly I couldn’t see of breathe, quite surreal, not sure what prompted it
Brutal tear-gassing at the end, definitely the worst experience I’ve had at football and that makes me so sad as someone who spends a lot of time in Greece