


Analysis of CL exit
Thu, 07/05/2026, 11:37
Sense of emptiness after 1-1 against PSG but FCB still looking forward with pride
And right at the end, there was a huge sense of emptiness. How this stadium had been rocking; what a breathtaking atmosphere had prevailed throughout those 90 minutes of the semi-final second leg, with the Südkurve resplendent in red. And now, after 90 minutes plus stoppage time, there was no huge red-and-white explosion of relief, no all-encompassing joy at reaching the Champions League final. No. What prevailed at first was bitter disappointment.
“Tough,” said an exhausted Konrad Laimer, with sweat pouring down his forehead: “It’s always tough when you’re knocked out in a game like this.” And coach Vincent Kompany said: “Of course it’s a bitter pill to swallow now; we’ve lost, and it was close – very close – in both games. We have to acknowledge we were up against formidable opponents.”
It feels wrong and far too soon
What magnificent European nights this team had given its fans, treating them to thrilling victories such as the incredible 10–1 win over Atalanta, or both triumphs – in the Spanish capital and at home against the mighty Real Madrid. And, yes, there had even been a 2–1 win in Paris against PSG during the league phase. This Champions League campaign was now set to end against the very same opponents – following a 5-4 defeat at the Parc des Princes and this 1–1 draw in Munich. It felt wrong for everyone who follows FC Bayern. Too soon. To have fallen so close to the finish line – for a moment, all that remained was a sense of emptiness.

But then the first few fans began taking their red-and-white scarves from around their necks and holding them defiantly aloft. And little by little, their numbers grew – hundreds, then thousands. A sea of red and white scarves that now comforted them all – the players as well as the fans. And they sang “Immer vorwärts, FC Bayern” (“Forever forward, FC Bayern”), even – or perhaps especially – at that very moment when it seemed as though no-one was going anywhere any time soon.
Not a brilliant, but a good starting position
FC Bayern had already basically been out of the competition for seven minutes in Paris a week earlier: they were trailing 5-2, but then, thanks to their tremendous determination and their vociferous fans, the team managed to carve out not an outstanding, but a good position going forward: 5-4. One goal. It didn’t just seem possible; it seemed almost within reach. PSG knew just how much of a chance it was back in Paris: all the beaming faces, all the joy of their earlier lead had vanished from their faces the moment the final whistle blew. They knew they would have to go through footballing hell in the second leg in Munich.
A cauldron of red
And that's exactly what awaited them: a massive cauldron of red, a Südkurve that was already in full voice and rocking an hour before kick-off, spurring their team on. And PSG? They were somehow prepared for it, knew what was coming – and on this May evening had the most important thing of all: that decisive stroke of luck that fell right at their feet. After just two minutes and nineteen seconds, Ousmane Dembélé fired the ball into the Bayern net to make it 1-0 to the visitors, turning everything Bayern had set out to do on its head. An early deficit instead of a home lead, Parisian self-assurance instead of uncertainty, concentration instead of confusion, control instead of chaos.
