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

Sun Yang had already calculated Diaby's ball control habits and starting routes.

But he was still a short distance from the ball, and with a normal stride, he wouldn't have had time to put his foot down.

In the blink of an eye.

Sun Yang pushed off with his right leg, twisting his waist and leaping into the air.

The exceptional flexibility honed from his early training in Peking Opera was on full display at this moment.

He forcefully pulled his hips apart in mid-air, his left leg rising incredibly high and sweeping across Diaby's chest.

With incredibly precise toes, he slipped between Diaby's body and the ball, forcefully poking the ball out of the air before it even hit the ground!

This is a defensive move that is extremely contrary to human biomechanics and completely beyond the common sense of European players.

Diaby was startled and instinctively pulled his neck back, taking two steps back.

He spread his hands and yelled at the linesman and referee who were standing nearby, "Foul! He tried to break my neck! That's a serious dangerous move! Give him a red card!"

The referee was just a few meters away and could see it clearly. He raised his hands forward to indicate that it was a good shot, and the game continued.

Because Sun Yang's foot didn't kick the person, but touched the ball first.

The ball was poked several meters away and landed right at the feet of Ashraf, who was rushing over.

Ashraf made a through pass to Sun Yang, who had already landed.

Sun Yang received the ball and glanced up. He had everyone's positions memorized.

Havertz, his eyes red, lunged at him from the front to steal the ball.

Sun Yang didn't hold onto the ball at all. With a flick of his ankle, he passed it to captain Reus, who had made a run into space.

What followed was an extremely pleasing scene at the BayArena.

With Sun Yang orchestrating the play from the center, Dortmund's technically gifted attacking players went completely wild.

Instead of long-distance dribbling breakthroughs, they started using dazzling one-touch passing.

Reus received the ball with his back to goal, and seeing someone close behind him, he immediately passed it back to Sun Yang.

Sun Yang met the rolling ball head-on without even stopping, and with a gentle flick of the outside of his foot, the ball quickly rolled towards Witsel on the right.

Witsel received the ball, and Leverkusen's defensive midfielders immediately double-teamed him. Witsel then passed the ball with the instep of his foot to Sancho, who was making a run down the wing.

Sancho received the ball and feigned a breakthrough, then suddenly flicked it back to Witsel with his heel.

Witsel made a diagonal pass, and the ball returned to Sun Yang's feet.

This series of rapid short passes was so fluid and fast that it was dazzling.

Leverkusen's players were like monkeys being led by the nose, missing their target in one area and immediately turning to run to another, but they could never even touch the ball.

Every time they were about to tackle the ball, Dortmund's players always managed to pass it to an open teammate in the final tenth second.

In the few minutes of stoppage time, Leverkusen players didn't even manage a single effective touch on the ball.

They were completely caught in Dortmund's tight net of short passes.

In the studio of CCTV Sports Channel.

Commentary consultant Tao Wei stared at the screen and excitedly began counting.

"Look at this coordination! This is an extremely high-level positional warfare infiltration!"

"Fifth pass! Witsel to Sancho!"

"Sixth kick! Sancho passes back!"

"The seventh kick! It's back under Sun Yang's feet!"

"Eighth pass! Sun Yang through ball to Reus!"

"Ninth pass! Reus makes a no-look pass, going straight through the legs of his opponent to the onrushing Sun Yang!"

Tao Wei's speech became faster and faster, and his emotions were running high.

On the big screen, through nine consecutive one-touch passes, Leverkusen's entire defensive line was completely torn apart.

Before anyone knew it, Sun Yang had received a through pass from Reus and surged into the right side of Leverkusen's penalty area.

Haaland, this Norse behemoth, demonstrated extremely high tactical skill at this moment.

Instead of waiting for the ball in place, he suddenly started moving, dragging his massive body, and made a diagonal run towards the left side of the penalty area.

Leverkusen's two center-backs dared not let go of this extremely destructive player and instinctively followed Haaland to the left.

This movement completely hollowed out a large portion of the defense in the center of the penalty area.

This created a huge opening for Sun Yang to shoot.

Sun Yang dribbles forward.

Bayer Leverkusen center-back Tapsoba was already furious as he watched his own defense being torn apart by these short passes.

He abandoned his original position and lunged at Sun Yang, falling to the ground to tackle.

Her long legs were like a pair of scissors, sweeping away the ball at Sun Yang's feet.

Sun Yang remained completely calm as he watched Tapsoba slide towards him from the ground.

The terrifying muscle memory he developed during Zidane's training in the dream training ground was triggered at this moment.

Without much thought, Sun Yang skillfully flicked the ball with his right foot.

This spike was extremely deceptive, shifting the player's entire weight to the left and creating the impression of a left-footed shot towards the far corner.

Tapsoba was completely fooled. His sliding tackle was completely misdirected, and his thigh slammed heavily onto the grass. His body continued to slide forward due to inertia.

He couldn't even touch the ball; his long, outstretched leg swept solidly across Sun Yang's left calf as he prepared to exert force.

Sun Yang was tripped by the enormous force and rolled twice on the grass.

"Beep!!!"

The referee's whistle pierced the noise of the stadium.

The referee's finger pointed firmly to the penalty spot.

Penalty! Without any hesitation.

The referee, standing behind Sun Yang, saw the entire foul clearly. The action was too aggressive, and the defender didn't even touch the ball.

The Leverkusen players erupted in protest, surrounding the referee and clamoring in unison.

Captain Lars Bender, his face flushed, pointed at Sun Yang lying on the ground and shouted, "Diving! He dunked first! He deliberately drew the foul on our defender!"

The referee, with a cold face, pushed aside the players who surrounded him, shook his head, upheld the original decision, and casually pulled out a yellow card for Tapsoba on the ground.

Haaland ran over, grabbed Sun Yang from the ground, and vigorously ruffled his hair while laughing.

Dortmund's first penalty taker has always been captain Marco Reus.

Reus walked over, picked up the ball from the grass, and spun it around in his hand twice.

Surprisingly, the senior player from Dortmund did not go to the penalty spot, but instead walked directly to Sun Yang.

Reus shoved the ball into Sun Yang's arms and patted him on the back.

"You created this ball yourself. You initiated the entire attack," Reus shouted in German. "Go on, put that in and shut these arrogant guys up!"

This older brother is very protective of his own, and it's obvious he wants to boost this young man's stats and confidence.

The Dortmund expeditionary fans in the stands erupted in enthusiastic applause.

Sun Yang did not refuse. He took the ball and walked to the penalty spot in the center of the penalty area.

He crouched down and carefully placed the ball on the white dot. He even turned the side of the ball with the Bundesliga logo towards himself and straightened the turf.

Sun Yang stood up, took two steps back, and put his hands on his hips.

His gaze passed over the ball and locked onto Leverkusen goalkeeper Hradecky on the goal line.

Hradecki stood in the center of the goal line, his legs feeling weak. He kept swaying his body slightly from side to side, trying to distract Sun Yang's vision with his movements.

But in reality, Hradecky was terrified.

His mind was filled with the image of Sun Yang's kick from the outside just over ten minutes ago.

Although it was a feint, everyone had watched the replay of Dortmund vs. Cologne before the match.

That's a peerless heavy artillery piece that can reach speeds of 130 kilometers per hour and blow up the enemy!

Hradecky swallowed hard, pondering to himself.

If this madman were to unleash a powerful shot down the middle, and I were standing in the middle, my wrist and even my nose would probably be destroyed on the spot.

The referee blew the whistle to signal that the penalty could be taken.

Sun Yang has started.

He sprinted toward the ball, forcefully stomped his left foot on the left side of the ball, and pulled his right leg back high like a fully drawn bow.

His thigh muscles were bulging, as if he was about to kick the ball to its death.

Hradecky could no longer hold back. He lowered his body, knowing he had no choice but to gamble on one side. He pushed off with both legs, leaping towards the left corner of the goal.

The entire stadium held its breath.

Just a fraction of a second before Sun Yang's right foot was about to strike the ball.

The violent force suddenly dissipated.

That right foot, wrapped in power, became as light as a dancer's toes.

Sun Yang's right foot subtly inserted the toe into the bottom of the ball.

There was no dull thud.

He gently lifted his toes upwards.

The ball didn't skim across the grass and hurtle into the corner, nor did it create a whistling sound.

It was like a startled white dove, wobbling and taking off.

Above the penalty area, the ball drew an extremely slow, gentle, yet utterly insulting parabola.

Hradecky, who was leaping into the air, looked desperately at the ball in mid-air, but his body slammed straight into the grass on his left due to inertia.

The entire Bayer Arena, with over 20,000 people, fell into a deathly silence.

Countless eyes were fixed on the ball as it slowly and leisurely descended through the air. Finally, the ball crossed the white goal line without any obstruction and nestled steadily into the net.

Goal stands!

A penalty kick with a spoon!

In this oppressive yet frenzied away game, facing a barrage of boos and provocations, Sun Yang used the most elegant and utterly devastating way to slap the faces of all the Leverkusen fans!

The score is now tied at 2-2!

With the crisp sound of the ball hitting the net, the referee blew the whistle to end the first half.

"Well done! I knew you were good!" Haaland was the first to rush into the penalty area, tackling Sun Yang directly onto the grass.

Reus and Witsel also rushed up, and several Dortmund players celebrated wildly in the Leverkusen penalty area.

The Leverkusen fans in the stands completely lost their composure, unleashing a torrent of boos mixed with extremely offensive German insults, and countless middle fingers pointed at the pitch.

Havertz stood in the center circle, his face ashen as he stared at Sun Yang, who was surrounded by Dortmund players. His chest heaved violently, and his hands clenched into fists.