The Luton Town defenders had swarmed around Fletcher, hoping to keep the ball away, but their efforts failed them as the ball slipped through the gaps and went into the bottom corner.
The net snapped back in the next second, and the crowd behind the goal went first before the wave of noise hit the rest of the stadium a half second later as Fletcher turned and began running towards the left corner.
"FLETCHERRRRRRRRR!! IT'S ASHLEY FLETCHER AND WIGAN HAVE THE LEAD. THE BUILD UP, THE PASS FROM LANG, EZRA WITH THE DELIVERY AND FLETCHER WITH THE FINISH. IT'S TWO TO ONE NOW HERE AT THE DW."
Fletcher ran toward Ezra near the byline, and the Wigan players came from everywhere.
The Wigan bench looked like they would burst onto the pitch anytime soon, but Dawson stopped them instead, pointing towards the space on the sidelines where they could join their celebrating teammates lest they risk someone getting booked.
"WHAT A BALL FROM EZRA AND LANG," the match analyst fired off quickly.
