Fifteen minutes had passed and now, the players were walking back into the pitch and the fans had begun their cheering again.
The referee's whistle sounded in the stadium, piercing through the noise once more, Real Madrid players strode onto the pitch, a colder air surrounding them. They looked hyped up and ready for action.
Camp Nou was still left with the aftermath of the excitement from that dramatic equaliser, and it was quickly settling nervously into anticipation.
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Pii!
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Ignacio Figueroa rolled the ball to Xavier López, who immediately looked up.
The thoughts in his mind were clear. For the first few minutes, all they needed to do was to control possession, and probe their shape.
Then suddenly, they would attack. They already had the best attack in the entire world, but that title was being threatened by this new Barca trio.
