Beer to Chris Lynn, FOUR, there's that. A friendly drag down, Lynn goes hard on the slap, airy too. Over the covers. Oh this has been a carnage - nine wickets and 32 balls

Beer to Burns, 1 run, treks backwards in a knock wide of mid-on

Beer to Chris Lynn, 1 run, drifting in on middle from wide of the crease. Shows the full straight bat, going through the line to extra cover

Beer to Chris Lynn, no run, a short arm jab, swiping it straight to short fine leg

Beer to Chris Lynn, no run, and again. Cannot connect with the ambitious slice, cleanly i.e.

Beer to Chris Lynn, no run, gets across, stays put and gets an angled batted slice

Beer to Chris Lynn, FOUR, oh these hands. Barely moves, is quite tied up for room too, but flashes, violently in whacking it square. The desperate move on

Beer to Brendon McCullum, 1 run, presses out to the line in defence. Gets a fat inside edge through his legs

Beer to Brendon McCullum, no run, tries duplicating, not the swing, not the timing. Only the stride

Beer to Brendon McCullum, SIX, there's the charge. And the connection. Almost half way down the pitch, and the mighty bat swing in smoking it right into the sightscreen

Beer to Chris Lynn, no run, darts it full outside off, Lynn checks his drive to extra cover

Beer to Chris Lynn, FOUR, first boundary for Lynn. Beer overpitches just outside off, Lynn lunges across and belts it through extra cover. Beats the fielder and zooms away to the fence

Beer to Brendon McCullum, 1 run, now the extention of forward defence to long-off

Beer to Brendon McCullum, FOUR, cross-batted swipe. Jeez! What power from McCullum. Lowers his stance to get under this tossed up delivery and whiplashed it wide of mid-on

Beer to Chris Lynn, 1 run, looped outside off, driven to extra cover. The fielder dives and parries it away to mid-off

Beer to Brendon McCullum, 1 run, Beer starts with a flatter trajectory on leg. Tucked through square leg