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Instead, he pulls the ball back for Goretzka, on the edge of the D. Goretzka does shoot, but unconvincingly so, straight at Casillas, weakly.
Howedes momentarily turns into Franz Beckenbauer. Deep in his own half, he takes a stride down the inside right, then sprays a yard diagonal pass towards Fuchs, who would break clear into the area were it not for the covering run of the consistently excellent and totally unsung Arbeloa.
Bale, with little backlift, decides to shoot from a position 30 yards up the inside-right channel. Bale tears down the right at a preposterous velocity.
Fuchs diddles down the Schalke left. Kroos has a bash from 25 yards. Wellenreuther tips over the bar.
From the corner, Bale plants a header high into the stand from the penalty spot. Taking down a looping right-wing cross, Isco discos past Barnetta to reach the byline to the left of the Schalke goal.
He clips a ball into the six-yard area, but Howedes stays strong at the near post to block and clear.
This is like a match from The keeper stays big, and the chip hits him on the shoulder. Schalke survive, though of course they still need two goals.
Five at the Bernabeu. Which is a ridiculous target, really, but you try predicting this game! Ronaldo cuts in from the left.
Stride, stride, shoulder drop, stride. On the edge of the D, he twirls and bobbles a shot towards the bottom left.
Schalke flood up the other end, and Meyer, down the right, has a dig from 20 yards out. Another corner for Schalke down the left.
Howedes, on the penalty spot, shanks a header - can you shank a header? The ball twangs off Modric, at the near post, and flies across the face of the Real Madrid goal at mph.
This is getting ridiculous now. And more of it, please! Benzema turns on the burners as he makes off down the inside-left channel.
Marvellous football all round. This is outstanding entertainment. Schalke swap Hoger for Goretzka. Real meanwhile make two changes, hooking Khedira and Coentrao and sending on Modric and Marcelo.
Sane takes up possession down the right, taps the ball across the front of the Real area, and on the right-hand edge of the D, curls an unstoppable shot past a flat-footed Casillas and into the top left!
A stunning strike from the European debutant, and this is getting very silly indeed! Barnetta zips down the right and shuttles the ball forward for Huntelaar, in the area.
Pepe comes across to dink the ball out for a corner before the striker can shoot. The set piece is whistled under the bar, Casillas flapping it away.
But Schalke are soon coming back at Real, down the right wing. Coentrao is booked for a fairly cynical tug on Barnetta, as the Schalke man looks to burst clear down the inside-right channel.
Ah but this should settle them. Coentrao prods a pass down the inside-left into the Schalke area through three static blue shirts. Benzema picks up possession, and George Best versus Sheffield United style, sashays across the face of goal, to the right, to the right, to the right, dropping a shoulder, then battering home once Wellenreuther had committed himself.
Still, not by much, and you have to give the benefit to the attacker. Another corner for Schalke, Barnetta and Fuchs causing a fair bit of bother down the left wing.
Again the set piece is wasted, but Real Madrid are playing with fire here. They might have a two-goal lead, but a third Schalke goal will really get the nerves clattering.
This is better from the home side. Ronaldo cuts in from the left, and thinks about shooting. He lays off for Isco, who does. Schalke appear to be continuing as they left off.
A corner won down the left. But Real have started this half slowly. No changes, though Modric is warming up for Real. Within 60 seconds, Barnetta is having a pop from the right-hand corner of the Real area.
And so a brilliant, breathless half of football comes to an end. Schalke are in a slightly better position than they were at kick off, in so much as two goals will now see them through on the away goals rule.
But really, they deserve to be in front. ITV have got a decent match on their hands after all! Real were caught out by a high diagonal from Boateng to Uchida, who cushioned the ball down to Platte.
He took his shot first time and crashed it against the bar from inside the D. Casillas stood still and watched. Will that serve as a wake-up call for Real?
Ronaldo seems to be in some pain after being caught 40 yards from goal, but play continues with Benzema in possession further forward.
Isco clips his shot with the inside of his boot from 20 yards, but it flashes over. Sometimes football is dull.
I have watched more than my fair share. But the last 16 of the Champions League is not supposed to be this drama-free. All of a sudden, everyone wakes up as Hoger charges into the Real area from the right, but a heavy touch sheds the move of any danger.
A delay in proceedings as Carvajal has an encounter with the magic sponge after that foul. Schalke make the mistake of attacking and that leaves them exposed as Bale embarks on a turbo-burst when the move breaks down.
He swerves inside and then he looks for Ronaldo, only to play the pass behind his team-mate and out for a throw. That was momentarily very exciting, but the ending was very disappointing.
Jan Kirchoff replaces Roman Neustadter. I do expect Madrid to score again though, sooner rather than later. Is it possible to perform a mid-game exorcism?
He could be an elegant defender, dominating opponents through skill and game-reading. But instead he elbows, kicks, slaps etc. A glimmer for Schalke.
I hurts my eyes slightly. This has become an odd game. Benzema tries to play a one-two with Ronaldo, but ends up being blocked off by Matip.
Real get the second half underway. That split-second when you thought that Boo-ale must have some German Schalke player or something must have been traumatic for you.
Are you okay or would you like to talk about it? He just happens to enjoy hurting people more than most. And everyone keeps talking about the Panenka.
Yeah, I saw that. Ronaldo decides he might as well have a shot from 45 yards, which is optimistic even by his lofty standards. In the first of two added minutes, Benzema curls one well over the bar from 25 yards.
Platte, all full of youthful abandon and not weighed down by the cynicism which will eventually consume him, goes on a starry-eyed run.
His team-mates know better than to hope, though, and stay back, offering him no support, meaning that Platte he has to go it alone.
Let that be a lesson to him. At the moment, the only danger for Real is complacency. Boo-ale zigzags in between two challenges on the right and then motors past Nastasic on the right, reaching the byline and cutting it back into the six-yard box.