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rest? He didn’t need to take Messi out for a meal; their relationship was based on the field of play, on
  the matches and training sessions. They communicated through gestures and silences, hugs and brief
  talks. Sometimes just an ‘Everything OK?’ and a thumbs-up and a smile in response was all it took.
     But the best footballer on the planet has the odd frustrating moment that Pep knows all too well.

  There are many times when Leo is on top form out on the pitch, but others when he struggles to score
  – and the first thing Pep used to do when he saw that Leo wasn’t functioning at 100 per cent was to
  have a good look at him after the game. If the player’s head had dropped, he focused on picking him
  back up.
     Those frustrating games bring a moody Messi. He’ll stare at the ground in silence, unsmiling, sulky.
  Under  that  angelic,  innocent  exterior  there  is  a  predator;  behind  his  ambition  and record-breaking
  feats, there is also a child. And children are often unable to hide their feelings.

     On one occasion, Messi took to the training pitch with a teaspoon in his mouth and kept it there
  throughout much of the session. He normally has a coffee or yerba maté (an Argentinian herbal drink)
  before training and has a habit of sucking on the spoon until he reaches the pitch, throwing it away
  before starting his exercises. That day he chewed on it while they warmed up doing a piggy-in-the-
  middle drill. His behaviour in training coincided with him having been subbed in the match the night
  before. On other occasions where he was rested or substituted, he wouldn’t talk to his manager for

  days.
     When Ibra received the plaudits during his first few months at the club, Messi spoke with Pep and
  said either he played as a number nine or he didn’t play at all. ‘And what am I supposed to do with
  Ibrahimović?’ said Pep. Messi was adamant: ‘I play here, or I don’t play at all; stick the others out on
  the wing.’
     At the end of the 2010–11 season, Barcelona drew 0-0 in the Camp Nou against Deportivo, but,
  with the Liga title in the bag, the celebrations started at the end of the game. Messi had been named as

  a substitute but hadn’t played a single minute, with a Champions League final against Manchester
  United looming; he wanted to distance himself from the celebrations of a Liga title that belonged to
  him almost more than anyone else. He had found out that two goals from Ronaldo in Real Madrid’s
  encounter with Villarreal had almost put him out of the race for the Pichichi and he wanted to go
  home. Juanjo Brau, the team physio, had to go and get him, but by then the official team photo had

  been taken without him. Upon his return, the photo was retaken.
     In  Pep’s  last  year,  Messi  gave  his  worst  performance,  coming  from  the  bench  against  Real
  Sociedad for the last half-hour. The next day he didn’t turn up to training and he didn’t get over his
  anger  at  being  left  out  until  the  next  game:  since  that  encounter,  at  the  start  of  September,  Messi
  played every minute of the season. If you take football away from him, you’re removing his life’s
  motivation. You just leave him with eating and sleeping.
     Had Guardiola created a monster in Messi? The Argentinian had absolute power in the coach’s

  final season, and his behaviour was sometimes out of place. He would get annoyed if young players
  such as Cuenca (‘Lift your head up!’ Messi once shouted at him against Granada) or Tello (‘Cross!’
  he shouted at him against Milan, when he went for goal, looking for Abbiati’s near side) didn’t pass
  him the ball. Even David Villa wasn’t forgiven for having shots at goal if he had the option of passing
  to Messi.
     Like all forwards, this shrewd and determined individual wanted to keep his place and he fought

  for it.
     ‘Messi learnt to make choices depending on the requirements of each game,’ Argentinian César
  Luis Menotti stresses, and he is right. But his influence went far beyond the pitch: the club asked
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