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

Chapter 205: A combination of bandages on the left and right legs! A thrilling scene on screen!

There's no way to avoid it.

Sun Yang felt a sharp tearing sensation coming from the outside of his right thigh.

Iron Legs talent reduces damage by 50%, and is forcibly activated.

What should have been a vicious tackle that would have torn a professional player's muscles and sidelined him for more than half a month only left a long, bloody gash on Sun Yang's thigh.

The immense impact caused Sun Yang to lose his balance, and he slammed heavily into the muddy water, splashing up a cloud of murky water.

The referee's whistle was sharp and piercing, like an air raid siren. Stiller strode towards the scene of the incident without hesitation, decisively pulling out the yellow card from his chest and raising it high above Kimmich's head.

"Get out of here!"

A loud shout rang out. Haaland, like a madman from Scandinavia, shoved aside two Bayern players blocking his way and charged forward, forcefully shoving Kimmich, who was still sitting on the ground, onto the shoulder.

"Are you fucking playing football or murder? If you're carrying a knife, I'll tear you apart!" Haaland's neck veins bulged, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Upon seeing this, Goretzka immediately took a large step forward and stood in front of Kimmich, his chest directly pressing against Haaland's chin.

In the pouring rain, the players from both sides, like rioters who had smelled gunpowder, quickly surrounded each other. Pushing, shoving, and profanities in German and English mingled in the downpour.

Stiller squeezed through the crowd, forcibly separating the two sides, and turned around to wave urgently to the sidelines, signaling the team doctor to come onto the field quickly.

Sun Yang sat on the grass, looking down at his right leg. His yellow shorts were ripped open at the groin, and a nearly ten-centimeter-long gash was oozing blood, which mixed with the mud and water on his leg, making it a glaringly red. Thanks to the injury reduction effect, the pain was still within his tolerable range, but this bloody and mangled sight would have caused an ordinary player to have a mental breakdown long ago.

Team doctor Schmidt sprinted onto the field with his first aid kit. He glanced at the wound, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately turned and waved to the stretcher team.

"No stretcher needed."

Sun Yang shoved away Schmidt's hand, which was trying to hold him down, gritted his teeth, and stood up on the grass. Dragging his injured leg, he walked step by step to the sidelines to receive bandaging.

Schmidt deftly cleaned the wound with alcohol swabs. A large amount of hydrogen peroxide was poured on, white foam mixing with blood and flowing down. Then, a wide, thick white bandage was tightly wrapped around Sun Yang's right thigh, circle after circle.

Haaland didn't return to the pitch; he stood outside the sideline, coldly staring at Bayern's direction like a goalkeeper.

After the bandaging was complete, Sun Yang changed into a clean pair of basketball shorts, stretched his right leg, and walked back to the court.

Two young people in their twenties stood side by side on the green field where the rain was pouring down.

At that moment, the live broadcast camera quickly zoomed in, giving a stunning five-second close-up!

In front of their screens, countless fans around the world felt their scalps tingle.

In the image, the Norwegian monster's left calf is wrapped in thick, crisscrossing bandages.

Captain Dongfang's right thigh was wrapped in a large area of ​​glaring white gauze.

The two stood side by side in the mud, one on each side, their bodies brimming with explosive power. The heavy rain washed over their yellow and black jerseys. No words were needed; the moment their eyes met, two blazing fires exploded in their gazes simultaneously.

Even if it means leaving my legs on this patch of grass, I must tear this Nan Da Wang (Southern King) apart!

The match has reached the 40th minute.

The sky was terribly overcast, and the rain showed no signs of letting up. Every touch of the ball in midfield was accompanied by violent muscle collisions, and both sides were rapidly losing energy in the muddy scramble.

Bayern intercepted the ball in their own half. Müller, panting heavily, dropped back to the center circle to receive the ball and organize the attack. He quickly looked up and scanned the attacking third; Alphonso Davies on the left wing had already shifted gears and accelerated.

Müller slightly tensed the instep of his right foot, preparing to launch a long, over-the-top pass that would penetrate the back of Dortmund's defense.

In that very second, Maldini anticipated the move and initiated his defensive strategy.

Sun Yang's mind seemed to project a tactical sandbox from a god's-eye view. The slight angle of Muller's shoulder drop, the muscle posture of his right leg exerting force, and the position of his supporting foot were all accurately captured by Sun Yang two seconds in advance.

The passing lanes are completely locked down.

Just before Müller's instep was about to strike the ball, Sun Yang made his move.

Completely ignoring the tightness of his right leg injury, Caniggia, the Son of the Wind, unleashed his full speed. He transformed into a yellow lightning bolt, cutting across and intercepting Müller's pass.

Müller had just left his foot when the ball left his body.

Sun Yang's right leg shot out precisely, his instep firmly dispossessing the excellent long pass. He then followed up with a quick step forward, and Dortmund's counter-attack, transitioning from defense to offense, roared into action!

That interception was too sudden and too fatal! Bayern's high defensive line didn't have time to get into position, and a huge gap was torn open in the midfield.

Müller was shocked and turned around to chase after him desperately.

But it's impossible to catch up!

Sun Yang dribbled the ball at breakneck speed through the rain. His peak explosiveness of 10.07 seconds in the 100-meter dash still left a trail of despairing afterimages on the slippery surface. Fifty meters! Forty meters!

In just a few breaths, Sun Yang had already broken through the barrier alone and reached the deadly danger zone at the edge of Bayern's penalty area.

Seeing the defense crumbling, Kimmich had no choice but to desperately cover from the flank. Having learned his lesson earlier, and already carrying a yellow card, he dared not make another sliding tackle. Kimmich lowered his center of gravity, slightly bent his knees, and tried to use his body to forcefully block Sun Yang's path to cut inside and shoot.

Sun Yang suddenly stopped while traveling at high speed. He made a strange half-circle motion with his left foot above the ball, then lightly flicked the ball to the right with the outside of his right foot.

Time on the field seemed to be slowed down.

Ronaldinho's god-like skill, the "cow tail" dribble, was brilliantly recreated on the fiercely competitive Bundesliga pitch!

The ball rolled dramatically to the right. Kimmich's defensive anticipation was completely fooled; he thought Sun Yang was going to attack the right flank, so he immediately took a huge step outward with his right leg, completely losing his balance.

Just as Kimmich's right foot slammed into the mud, Sun Yang unleashed a powerful push with the inside of his right foot, forcefully pulling the ball back to its original position from the right side!

The extreme anti-joint stretch completely exceeds the neural response of human defensive movements.

Kimmich slipped suddenly, his legs split apart, and he fell face-first into the muddy water in a sorry state.

He swayed and fell over!

But Sun Yang didn't continue dribbling into the penalty area. He knew all too well the speed at which Bayern's center-backs could cover, and in that half-second gap when the ball was cut back and Kimmich went down.

Sun Yang's left foot sank into the grass like a steel nail, and his right leg, without any extra running start, swung in a wide arc on the spot, relying on pure calf explosiveness and terrifying core twisting power.

Carlos's heavy cannon power-up mechanism is now fully activated!

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