This Barça Is Ridiculous-Bar-ridiculous for Short!

Perhaps even heaven itself sensed that something unusual was in the air.

As if to match the turmoil raging through the hearts of Real Madrid fans, a raindrop fell onto the pitch.

Then a breeze rolled in, followed by a shower.

Of course, this kind of light rain would not have much impact on the match.

In the seventy-fifth minute, before the pitch had been completely soaked, Barcelona put on an artistic display.

Hernandez launched a huge switch from the right, finding Mancini on the left.

After receiving the ball, Mancini carried it forward two steps and chose to whip in an early cross.

At that moment, Barcelona's formation was still some distance from Real Madrid's penalty area.

Lu Yang leaped high in the middle and nodded the ball toward Ortiz.

Ortiz dribbled past Lu Yang, and Rubio, who had been marking Lu Yang, immediately chased after Ortiz.

But before Rubio could close him down, Ortiz used the outside of his foot to flick the ball toward Mateo on the right.

Without stopping the ball, Mateo immediately flicked it back into Real Madrid's box.

Barahona, Rubio, Joseph, Louis—everyone had been frozen in place by that sequence of flicks.

Especially Mateo's final one-two flick.

Although Rubio had blocked off Ortiz, someone else had been given maximum freedom.

Wherever the ball reached in front of goal, Lu was sure to be there!

Bang!

Lu Yang charged in and, with a flying-kick motion straight out of martial arts, struck the ball before Barahona could get there.

The ball rocketed into the net, giving the Real Madrid players no time to react.

Only five minutes after Lima had left the pitch, Barcelona miraculously equalized!

"GOAL! Lu Yang stepped up!"

"What a beautiful flying-kick finish!"

"Even more beautiful was the fact that, starting with Hernandez,