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

The sound of the ball hitting the net was extremely dull.

The boos from the more than 20,000 Leverkusen fans in the BayArena came to an abrupt halt, silenced by the violent headbutt.

In the 16th minute, Dortmund took a 1-0 lead away from home.

After landing, Haaland was like a wild beast that had finally drawn blood. He shrugged his broad shoulders and swung his arm forcefully, throwing Leverkusen center-back Tah, who had been hanging on him like a human punching bag, directly onto the grass.

The tower rolled half a circle on the ground, looking at the ball spinning in the goal with a face full of despair.

Haaland didn't even look at the defender on the ground; he strode towards Sun Yang.

His distinctive, rugged Nordic face was etched with fervent excitement. He grabbed Sun Yang, who was walking towards him, and his strong arms tightened around Sun Yang's neck.

"Great shot! Nice one, bro!" Haaland roared in Sun Yang's ear, spitting everywhere. "That's it! Feed me a few more, I'm dying to score!"

Sun Yang patted the Nordic monster's muscular arm, feeling a bit breathless from the tight grip.

"Take it easy, you can just say you don't want to get assists. Get back in position, we're not winning yet."

The television broadcast was showing this devastating goal being replayed over and over again.

In the CCTV studio, Duan Xuan watched the replay: "Incredible! Absolutely incredible! How did Haaland develop such incredible physical attributes? He had a 1.8-meter-tall center-back on him, yet he still managed to lift him up and head the ball into the corner. That power is terrifying!"

Tao Wei nodded repeatedly, saying, "Haaland is indeed terrifying, but we can't ignore Sun Yang, who was instrumental in this goal."

The director thoughtfully switched the broadcast to show Sun Yang handling the ball at the edge of the penalty area.

The large screen slowed down the playback speed.

Lars Bender makes a desperate slide tackle, causing Hradecky to lose his balance.

Just when everyone thought that the Great Sage of the East was about to unleash a powerful cannon at a speed of 130 kilometers per hour, Sun Yang's right foot was suspended in mid-air.

It was an extremely subtle feint that fooled everyone in the audience.

Then, Sun Yang switched to his left foot and calmly chipped the ball towards the far post of the penalty area.

The ball traced a rainbow arc in the air, landing precisely at centimeter level, and was delivered right to Haaland's head.

"Look at how Sun Yang handled it!" Tao Wei pointed at the screen and analyzed, "Under high-speed dribbling and high-pressure pressing, he still kept his head up. First, he used the intimidating power of Batistuta's powerful shot to shake off the defender, and then he used his left foot to chip the ball over the defender."

"More importantly, he proved in actual matches that he can deliver deadly passes with his left foot as well. This will make him even harder for future opponents to defend against!"

The game has restarted.

Bayer Leverkusen kicks off from the center circle.

Trailing by one goal at home, especially by two young men who had just turned twenty, completely ignited the anger of the Bayer Leverkusen players.

Especially Kai Havertz, who made outrageous remarks before the game.

As the most promising midfield talent in German football in the last decade, he was completely outmaneuvered by Sun Yang's incredibly skillful Marseille turn, and even collided with his teammate Diaby, falling to the ground.

This humiliation caused Havertz to lose his usual composure.

In the following minutes, Havertz intensified his defensive actions against Sun Yang.

As soon as Sun Yang gets the ball, Havertz immediately pounces on him without hesitation.

It's no longer a tactical double-team, but pure hand-to-hand combat.

He used both hands and feet, reaching out to pull at Sun Yang's jersey, and frequently ramming his knee into the outside of Sun Yang's thigh. And while defending, the kid didn't stop talking either.

A barrage of German swear words, heavily accented with a Cologne accent, came flying out.

"You can't run anymore? You're a piece of trash that Arsenal doesn't want."

"You were lucky just now. Come on, walk right past me, you yellow-skinned monkey who only knows how to dodge and kick."

Havertz pressed himself against Sun Yang's back, unleashing a torrent of trash talk. His cleats were even discreetly planted on Sun Yang's feet.

Sun Yang protected the ball, and the stinging sensation from his feet gradually fueled his anger.

He leaned hard against Havertz behind him, several retaliatory actions flashing through his mind, but he quickly suppressed them.

Holy crap, this German kid's mouth is so sharp! It's a waste of his talent that he's not a rapper.

Using such underhanded tactics to stir up trouble is clearly an attempt to trick oneself into taking the cards.

If I retaliated, the referee would have pulled out that yellow card without hesitation.

Trying to mess with my mentality using this kind of tactic? You're still too green.

Sun Yang quickly changed his playing style. He stopped physically confronting Havertz and started kiting him around the midfield.

With his exceptional basketball IQ and impeccable court vision, Sun Yang has become a true lubricant on the court.

He began to weave in and out of both directions.

No more dribbling the ball one more step.

Receive the ball, then pass it.

All of them were one-touch passes.

Witsel passed the ball to Sun Yang. Just as Havertz rushed forward, Sun Yang pushed the ball with the instep of his foot, directly passing it to captain Reus, who had dropped back to receive the pass.

Reus received the ball, drew the defense, and then passed it back to Sun Yang.

Diaby joined the double team from the side.

Sun Yang flicked the ball with his heel with great ease, passing it to Sancho, who had made a run down the wing.

In this way, Dortmund's technically gifted attacking players used continuous short passes to penetrate the defense, drawing Havertz and Diaby, two key players, out of their original defensive zones.

The two players who were supposed to protect the central and right flanks were unknowingly dragged along by Sun Yang like dogs, all the way to the vicinity of Dortmund's left flank.

The entire Leverkusen defensive line naturally shifted towards this side to fill the gap left by these two players.

On the sidelines, Bayer Leverkusen coach Peter Bosz sensed something was wrong.

"Spread out! Don't all crowd to one side! Watch out for the gaps on the other side!" He rushed to the sidelines and roared, his saliva flying in the wind.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Dortmund's left winger Guerreiro received the ball and, facing a pressing Leverkusen player, decisively passed it across, the ball quickly rolling towards Sun Yang in the middle.

When Havertz saw the ball coming, he thought Sun Yang was going to do a short, triangular pass with his teammates like before, so he immediately lowered his center of gravity to the lowest point, preparing to intercept the ball halfway through.

Sun Yang ran towards the incoming ball, leaning his body sharply, and raised his left foot high, making a feint as if he was about to make a short pass to the left front.

Havertz fell for the trick and suddenly stretched out his foot to block.

Just as Havertz shifted his weight.

Sun Yang's left foot did not touch the left side of the ball, but instead deftly turned outwards.

Use the instep of your left foot to make a heavy cut on the bottom right side of the ball.

boom!

Instead of flying close to the ground, the ball suddenly shot into the air.

With intense spin, the ball traced an extremely strange, reverse banana-shaped arc in the air.

The arc of the ball flew over Havertz's head, across half of Leverkusen's defense, and across most of the field, precisely striking the completely undefended right flank!

"My God! A large-scale transfer! That's a reverse crescent moon kick!" Commentator Duan Xuan's voice came through the broadcast signal.