Football: He suffered a broken leg at the start of the game, but partnered with Haaland!

Inside the technical area on the sidelines.

Cologne head coach Baumgart kicked the tactical board away, sending it crashing heavily onto the windshield of the substitutes' bench.

His face was ashen, the veins on his neck bulging, and he roared at the assistant coach behind him.

"Where did Dortmund find this monster?! Were Arsenal's scouts raised on shit?"

"This guy is a wasted youth academy player? Good heavens! He single-handedly tore our entire central axis to shreds! Our tactics were completely ruined! Completely ruined!"

In stark contrast was the home team's coaching bench.

Borussia Dortmund coach Lucien Favre, beaming, turned around and gave assistant coach Terzić a high five.

"Incredible! My God, he's a born midfield maestro!"

Favre, unable to contain his excitement, waved his hand and said, "Substitute Son in the second half. His stamina is just at a safe threshold right now, and we need to protect this priceless gem. Go, let Mario warm up."

Just then.

The huge screen in the center of the stadium, covering several hundred square meters, lit up.

The director astutely switched to a slow-motion replay of the goal.

All 80,000 eyes in the audience were fixed on the big screen.

The image freezes on the still shot of Sun Yang kicking the soccer ball.

His left leg was straight as a pillar driven into the grass for support, his upper body folded and tilted violently due to the enormous force exerted, and his right leg swung out in an extremely exaggerated and wild crescent-shaped arc.

Immediately afterwards, the director made a mind-blowing, genius move that sent chills down everyone's spine.

On the left side of the screen, the official logo of the Bundesliga, featuring a human figure kicking a ball, was prominently displayed.

A red and white silhouette of a human figure and a still image of Sun Yang kicking a soccer ball.

The two graphics slowly approached each other on the big screen and eventually overlapped perfectly.

Range of motion, tilt angle, muscle tension, and body flexibility!

Exactly the same as the real thing! A 100% perfect 1:1 replica!

The crowd fell silent for a second, then erupted in a cacophony of shouts that nearly blew the stadium's solar-powered roof off.

"My God! Is he playing according to league standards?"

"The ultimate in violent aesthetics! I swear I've never seen such a perfect shooting form in my life!"

"This is 'childhood training'! The newspapers say he practiced Chinese Peking Opera's 'childhood training' techniques, and his flexibility defies human biomechanics!"

The screen display didn't end there. A string of striking red numbers flashed next to Sun Yang's still image.

The high-definition radar speed measurement equipment deployed on site transmitted real-time ball-hitting data.

Ball speed: 130km/h!

The entire Westfalenstadion was completely ignited by this data.

In the broadcast studio, CCTV's live camera clearly recorded this scene.

The commentator Duan Xuan's voice was a little off.

"130 kilometers per hour! Ladies and gentlemen! A world-class shot at 130 kilometers per hour!"

"What does this mean? In the history of football, those who can unleash long-range shots with this kind of speed are invariably explosive European and American powerhouses or African beast-like defensive midfielders! And today, it's our 19-year-old Asian prodigy who has achieved this stat!"

"Who says Asians can't play with violent aesthetics! Who says Asians' physiques aren't suited for powerful shots! Sun Yang refuted all prejudices with this goal! He completely smashed Cologne's goal with the most perfect Bundesliga signature move!"

Tao Wei, standing to the side, was also blushing, quickly drawing arrows on the tactics board.

"Sun Yang's play was brilliant. Look at Cologne's defensive positioning just now. They were intimidated by Sun Yang's unpredictable passing in the first half. Their two defensive midfielders even abandoned the middle and went to block Haaland and Sancho's runs on the flanks."

"This is equivalent to giving Sun Yang a full two seconds of unguarded time to take a shot in the penalty area! Faced with such an outrageous defense, the young man unleashed his core strength and delivered an unreasonable attack! Horn misjudged the situation and tried to catch the ball; if he hadn't stopped, his wrist would definitely have been fractured!"

In domestic online live streaming rooms, the number of online viewers has exceeded ten million.

The barrage of comments flooded the screen like a torrential downpour.

[Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit! I'm speechless! I don't know what else to say but "holy shit!"]

[Is this supposed to be a football game? This looks like a ground-attack missile being launched!]

[A live-action replica of the Bundesliga logo! This shot is so realistic it could be included in a Bundesliga 10-year promotional video!]

[Cologne goalkeeper: Dude, how come you, a technically gifted midfielder, also doubles as a cannon? Who can handle that?!]

Arsenal's management should be lining up to jump into the Thames right now. Letting go of such a monster, they're practically the greatest philanthropists in football!

[Is Sun Wukong's leg made of titanium alloy?! Didn't some media outlets publish articles a few days ago saying his fracture hadn't fully healed? This is what you call not fully healed?]

[The Cologne defender left him 30 meters out to shoot; he's incredibly audacious.]

beep!beep!beep!

The referee checked his watch and promptly blew the whistle to end the first half.

The Cologne players, heads down, hurried towards the tunnel. All they wanted now was to escape this hellish place, ridiculed by 80,000 people.

The Dortmund players, on the other hand, walked towards the locker room arm in arm, chatting and laughing.

Haaland put his arm around Sun Yang's neck and shouted loudly.

"Bro, you were brutal today! We have to go get those sausages after the game, it's on me! I'm going to make up for those long legs of yours with meat!"

As soon as he stepped into the locker room, a crisp, synthesized electronic voice resounded deep within Sun Yang's mind.

Ding!

"Host detected to have completed a special tactical mission for the first half: keep a clean sheet and lead by three or more goals."

"Congratulations, host, for exceeding the bonus challenge: scoring a goal and providing an assist for the first time using Beckham's curve!"

"Task rewards are being calculated..."

Sun Yang sat down in front of his locker, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and gulped down two mouthfuls. He regulated his breathing and quickly focused his mind on the system panel.

The extreme physical exertion in the first half finally paid off.

"Barty GO's practical application has greatly improved, rewarding you with 3 proficiency points! Current: 13/100"

"Successfully executed a shot into Beckham's Crescent Moon Slash and provided an assist, proficiency increased by 5 points! Current: 7/100"

"Congratulations, host, you have obtained a Platinum-level Talent Blind Box!"

"Congratulations, host, you have gained one additional skill draw opportunity!"

"Congratulations, host, you have gained 5 free attribute points!"

"Unlock special achievement: [Landmark Replicator] (Perfectly replicate the league logo, bonus speed attribute +5)"

Sun Yang stared at the panel, his breathing growing increasingly hot.

Five points of free attribute, plus five free speed points. This means that his most critical weakness, stamina, will finally see a qualitative leap.

"System, allocate all 5 free attribute points to Physical Fitness. Then activate the Blind Box and Skill Draw!"

The panel data is changing rapidly.

[Fitness: 60 -> 65 (You are now able to run for a full 75 minutes under high-intensity conditions)]

[Speed: 68 -> 73 (You can easily handle tall defenders who are slow to turn)]

A warm current spread from my spine to my limbs and bones. The lactic acid that had accumulated in my muscles from the extreme sprint in the first half miraculously subsided by more than half.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of golden light appeared.

"Ding! Platinum Talent Blind Box successfully opened!"

"Gained top-tier physical talent: [Kant's Perpetual Motion Lungs] (Fragment 1/3)."

"Extra skill draw complete!"

"Gain passive skill: [Magician's Outside Foot] (Beginner) - When passing with the outside of your right foot, ball speed and concealment are increased by 20%, and it comes with strong external spin."

Cool!

With this outside-of-the-foot bonus, combined with his pinpoint passing ability and maxed-out accuracy, future through balls will be absolutely unstoppable.

Sun Yang clenched his fist. The feeling of controlling everything on the green field and grinding the opponent's defense into the ground was truly addictive.

Favre pushed open the locker room door, strode in, and clapped his hands loudly to attract everyone's attention.

"Well done, guys! The first half was pure art! Now, let's announce the substitutions for the second half."

Favre turned his gaze to Sun Yang, his eyes filled with protective affection: "Sun, go take a hot shower. The rest of the time is in the hands of your reliable teammates."