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of his team-mates explained. There was more tension on the pitch than in the stands, and it spilled
  over into the tunnel after the game, with Pepe once again a protagonist.



  20 April 2011 – Copa del Rey Clásico. Mestalla stadium (Valencia)

  The Copa del Rey final came four days later. Mourinho stuck with his midfield defensive trio but he
  moved them forward to try and create greater pressure on Barça. It was a brave, aggressive Madrid
  team, with Ramos as centre back, Pepe giving his all and Khedira battling. Ozil acted as a false nine

  which disorientated Barça. The second half was agonising and the match was finally decided by a
  Cristiano Ronaldo goal in extra time. For Guardiola, it was the first final out of ten that he had lost.
  No love was lost between the Spanish internationals on either side: Busquets aggressively tackled
  Xabi Alonso; Arbeloa stood on David Villa and then accused him of play-acting, which angered the
  forward.
     It was the tensest moment between both clubs.
     Messi walked into the changing room, sat on the floor and cried. Guardiola, as usual, stayed away

  from the dressing room and didn’t say anything special to the players.
     The squad were silent on the bus taking them to Valencia airport after the match. Just seven days
  later  Barcelona  and  Madrid  were  going  to  meet  again  in  the  first  leg  of  the  semi-finals  of  the
  Champions League. On the plane back home, Pep decided he had to do something to recover group
  morale – he wasn’t sure what – but he also knew that Mourinho would try and take advantage of the
  pre-match press conferences to kick Barcelona while they were down.

     The day after the defeat, the Barcelona manager admitted to one of his closest friends, ‘you have no
  idea how difficult this is.’ He didn’t mean physically, he was talking about facing Madrid, dealing
  with Mourinho, and everything that had transpired that year: the provocations and comments coming
  from the Spanish capital. Along with the regular accusations over Barcelona’s influencing of referees,
  the  federation  and  UEFA  –  a  radio  station  suddenly  came  out  with  an  extraordinary  and  false
  allegation of doping: something that, understandably, hit Pep where it hurt.
     ‘It is all so hard, this is too much,’ Pep admitted privately.

     The problem went beyond Pep’s mental endurance: the constant friction made it difficult to take the
  right decisions, his juggling of so many roles – figurehead, coach, beacon of the club’s values – was
  becoming  too  much  to  bear.  One  of  his  close  friends  heard  him  saying,  ‘I  am  leaving,  I’ve  had
  enough.’ The next morning the crisis was averted but Pep kept repeating to himself that he was not
  going to stay in the Barcelona job for long.




  When Pep talks about Mourinho, suddenly an invisible wall pops up. His neck muscles tense, his
  shoulders  hunch  and  he  stops  looking  you  in  the  eye.  Clearly,  he  is  not comfortable  with  the

  conversation and it becomes evident that he wants the chat to move on. He feels that he has suffered
  personal  attacks;  he  thinks  his  club  and  its  values  have  been  assaulted, his  players  have  been
  ambushed. And he is not sure why. He can’t comprehend why the rivalry could not have been limited
  exclusively to the sporting arena, to the action on the pitch.
     Perhaps one day – and it may take a very long time for him to see it this way – Pep may be able to
  look back on those Clásicos against Mourinho and realise that, because they pushed him as a person
  and as a coach to the limit, he emerged a better manager.

     Every trophy, an entire campaign, was being contested against the eternal rival in a period of just
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