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Ivan Rakitic of Barcelona lifts the ball over Manchester City's Joe Hart for the only goal of the game at the Nou Camp last night

Ivan Rakitic of Barcelona lifts the ball over Manchester City's Joe Hart for the only goal of the game at the Nou Camp last night

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Yaya Toure challenges Lionel Messi

Yaya Toure challenges Lionel Messi

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Barcelona goalkeeper Marc-Andre ter Stegen saves a penalty from Manchester City's Sergio Aguero

Barcelona goalkeeper Marc-Andre ter Stegen saves a penalty from Manchester City's Sergio Aguero

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Manchester City's Joe Hart saves from Barcelona's Lionel Messi

Manchester City's Joe Hart saves from Barcelona's Lionel Messi

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Manchester City's Frank Lampard applauds the fans at the end of the match

Manchester City's Frank Lampard applauds the fans at the end of the match

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Ivan Rakitic of Barcelona lifts the ball over Manchester City's Joe Hart for the only goal of the game at the Nou Camp last night

When this narrow scoreline is inscribed in the Champions League history books, it needs to be accompanied by an asterisk denoting the influence of Joe Hart.

Manchester City are out of Europe and were lucky it was not a rout. Only the greatest performance of Hart’s career rescued City from an almighty mauling.

There can be no consolation from another departure from Europe, and the inquest will deepen for Manuel Pellegrini, but there had to be huge admiration for City’s remarkable keeper. Having saved a penalty from Lionel Messi in the first leg, Hart proceeded to deny Messi again, Luis Suárez and particularly Neymar.

Hart made seven superb saves and had no chance with Ivan Rakitic’s first-half goal, his defence and midfield having left him exposed as Messi dominated. Within five minutes, Pellegrini had risen from his seat, standing at the edge of the technical area, gesturing his team to push up as they started to be pummelled by Neymar, Suárez and, particularly, inevitably, mesmerisingly, Messi, that elegant nemesis of so many of Barcelona’s opponents.

The half-time statistics revealed Messi had touched the ball 56 times, had three efforts on goal, and one assist. Even before he created Rakitic’s first-half goal, leaving City 3-1 in aggregate arrears, Messi was twisting Aleksandar Kolarov, Fernandinho and company into tiny sky-blue knots.

Peered

Up in the Gods, where the oxygen was thin, and the confidence thinner, City’s 4,000 fans peered down, straining to pick out the human ants speeding around below. At least it was easy to spot Messi; he tended to be the one with the ball. However distant, Barcelona’s threat was clear.

Mistakes were seized on.

The pain began early. When Vincent Kompany dawdled on the edge of City’s box, Dani Alves nicked the ball and swiftly released Neymar.

The Brazilian struck the ball low and hard, and turned away, beginning to celebrate. He was so convinced his shot had beaten Hart. It had but it clipped the post, bounced across in front of the goal, and eventually span away to safety.

Pep Guardiola, making his first return to the Nou Camp since he resigned three years ago, was out of his seat, his celebration shortlived.

Yet much of the magic he nurtured was seen. Guardiola enjoyed the prodigious services of Messi, and will have watched the little genius admiringly, along with the rest of the Barcelona fans, and doubtless, however grudgingly, the City supporters. Messi was, again, bewitching.

His current boss Luis Enrique heap praise on his small shoulders afterwards. “Not just the best in the world. In my opinion, he’s the best player in the history of football,” he enthused.

If there was an award for European Golden Nutmeg, Messi could have declared at half-time. Fernandinho, then James Milner suffered the indignity, although some would say the honour, of having Messi guide the ball between their legs, and running on.

As the Barcelona supporters chorused “Messi, Messi”, the Argentinian almost scored a wonderful first-half goal following a move of quickfire return passes.

He passed to Neymar, and received the ball back. He passed in to Andrés Iniesta, and collected the return, being denied brilliantly by Hart.

City had rare excursions out of their half. Yaya Touré cut the ball back to Milner, whose shot Alves blocked. Kolarov had a shot held by Marc-André ter Stegen. Sergio Agüero, a frequently isolated front-runner, had a shot intercepted by Gerard Piqué.

Normal service was always resumed, normal Barcelona possession, pushing deep into City territory. As he looked on helplessly, Pellegrini’s side were creaking, their indiscipline surfacing, bringing bookings from Gianluca Rocchi, and conceding so many free-kicks that the Italian referee risked running out of vanishing spray. Fernandinho was cautioned for fouling Neymar, gifting Messi a free-kick which he swept just over to a mass “oooh”. Kolarov then body-checked Messi on the touchline, the offence bordering on violence. Another booking.

Messi would not be quelled. He responded to City’s rough tactics by nutmegging Fernandinho. Messi was then fouled by David Silva, of all people, a player who can illuminate games resorting to the dark arts. Messi almost deepened the punishment with another free-kick, again over.

For all his phenomenal individual gifts, Messi is also a team player, constantly looking to send team-mates through. After 31 minutes, Barcelona’s No 10 bamboozled Milner and Kolarov before lifting a great pass over City’s retreating backline. City had been drawn across, Bacary Sagna going with Neymar, leaving tempting space towards the far-post. None of City’s midfielders had tracked Rakitic, who ran in and lifted the ball over Hart for his first Champions League goal. Messi’s face was a picture of pure joy as he ran in to congratulate Rakitic.

The fouls continued. Touré kicked Suárez. Samir Nasri hacked at Neymar. The chances continued. Suárez shot past Hart but struck the post. City’s goalkeeper was working overtime. The second half brought no respite. Hart did well to keep out an effort from Iniesta, and then, athletically, punching clear a shot from Messi.

Pellegrini had withdrawn Nasri at the break, sending on Jesús Navas down the right. Milner assumed a more central station, allowing Touré to push on. He had been too deep to have any influence in the first half.

City played better in the second half, and there was a real moment of hope in a goalmouth scramble when Navas, Milner and Kolarov went close, but were still vulnerable to the counter. Suárez hit the side-netting from one breakaway. Then Messi was sent racing through by Neymar, but he failed to beat the outstanding Hart. England’s No 1 then slid in clear from under the feet of Messi, a manoeuvre that demanded perfect timing

At times it felt that Hart was facing Barcelona on his own. He saved from Neymar and then rushed out to defy the Brazilian again, this time with his feet. It was a magnificent performance by Hart, and one that kept City just about alive.

City’s hopes were fading and disappeared when Agüero missed a chance to score from the spot after 77 minutes. Agüero had won the penalty, running into the box, and taking evasive action when challenged by Piqué with Javier Mascherano close by. Barcelona were unimpressed, giving their celebrations an extra intensity when Agüero placed his penalty too close to Ter Stegen. As the Barcelona players surrounded their German keeper, congratulating, it was very noticeable that none of the City team rushed to console Agüero.

Down the other end, Hart continue to perform miracles in keeping the score down, denying Neymar in another one-on-one, and then somehow repelling a close-range shot from Messi.

Frank Lampard came on to respectful applause from the Barcelona fans. By this point, the locals were admiring Hart’s expertise. Again Neymar ran through, this time released by Piqué. Again, Hart stood firm.

Suárez tried his luck to no avail and responded, sportingly, by embracing Hart. At the final whistle, Suárez was first to salute Hart. His team were out but Hart could leave with his head held high. (© Daily Telegraph, London)

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