Ruben Neves - a man fond of a worldie - lashes a volley goalwards. Goalwards...ish. Well wide.

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This should be a yellow card offence for any Premier League player... committing a foul throw. Adama Traore is the culprit.

Ashley Barnes may have been lucky to get away with not conceding a penalty a few minutes ago and now he's lucky not to see yellow.

He shoves over a Wolves defender as they chase a long ball with a push in the back, but escapes with a just a stern word from Chris Kavanagh.

Signs that Wolves are beginning to find their feet in this one...

Handball? Wolves think so. Jonny drills one left-footed from 15 yards, Ashley Barnes sticking his body in the way.

The Burnley striker leans into the ball - and is it with his right arm? Wolves' players are sure it did. Chris Kavanagh - and most of Turf Moor - say otherwise.

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Wolves have some respite and go on the prowl...

..this time Dwight McNeil's delivery comes to nothing.

Ashley Barnes and Willy Boly decide to go all WWE in the box, both men hitting the canvas after a grapple and slight neck choke from the Wolves man.

Referee Chris Kavanagh reckons it is a legal move.

Daft. Wolves forward Ivan Cavaleiro needlessly fouls Ashley Barnes on the left touchline. A home free-kick from the same side of the pitch where they created the opening goal...

...and now it is dead. Wolves can't find the killer pass and Burnley hold firm.

First real threat from Wolves. Adama Traore causing havoc down the right, knocking in a cross from the bye-line, but Jota can't get his head on it.

But the ball is still alive...

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Plenty of faces frowned and arms folded on the Wolves bench.

Nuno Espirito Santo is still wearing his trademark winter coat and roll neck. This is Lancashire, not Lisbon.

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Nice hold-up play from Ashley Barnes and Chris Wood up top for Burnley, bringing their team-mates into play inside the Wolves half. But Dwight McNeil then tries to move the ball forward a little too quickly, knocking into Rui Patricio's hands.

All is well with Jack Cork. The Burnley midfielder is back on his feet and is good to go.

Jack Cork takes a whack on the head. Someone bring the smelling salts. A short break in play...

Phil Bardsley is let off the leash, scurrying forward down the right flank. Willy Boly has to come across to help out Jonny - like a pair of bouncers teaming up to outmuscle a lively punter.

Wolves have enjoyed most of the possession since the goal, but hardly any of that has been in the Burnley half.

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Wolves still keeping their composure despite that early blow, sticking to their principles and playing out from the back.

Garth Crooks
BBC Sport football expert on Final Score

Wolves have held a line on the edge of the box. Chris Wood has come from deep and they have not gone with him.

You have got to mark the runners, they are the dangers.

That's Coady's THIRD oggy of the season by the way...