As Su Dong sped past him, Pique raised both hands high to signal offside while quickly turning around.
But by then, Su Dong had already raced past him and left Pique far behind.
The entire Bernabéu Stadium erupted with cheers from the Bayern fans and cries of alarm from the Barcelona supporters.
Su Dong quickly charged toward the edge of the penalty area and stopped the ball with his foot. Puyol, whose recovery speed was astonishing, immediately rushed in front of him, leaving the two of them in a one-on-one situation.
The moment Su Dong stopped the ball, before Puyol could steady himself, he suddenly dropped his right shoulder. It looked as if he was going to cut inside, frightening Puyol into stopping abruptly and trying to move inward to block Su Dong's angle for a horizontal cut-in shot.
What Puyol had not expected was that Su Dong's cut inside had merely been a feint. Su Dong quickly dragged the ball back with his right foot, gently nudged it forward with his left, and charged into Barcelona's penalty area while using his body to shield Puyol.
In the blink of an eye, Su Dong had seized the most advantageous position. After entering the penalty area, he adjusted with several quick, tiny steps. When he saw Valdes coming off his line, Su Dong feinted once, then swiftly struck the ball with his left foot.
The ball skimmed across the grass at the Bernabéu, flying past Valdes on his right as he charged out with his back to the goal. It grazed the edge of the left post before burrowing into Barcelona's net.
"GOALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!"
"Nineteenth minute! Su Dong scores with a left-footed shot inside the penalty area to give Bayern the lead!"
"One-nil!!!"
After shooting, Su Dong stumbled slightly, but he quickly