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

Referee Bibiana blew her whistle.

At the center circle, Lewandowski gently passed the ball to Müller, then turned and plunged into the heart of Dortmund's defense.

The Bayern number nine stopped probing and charged forward at full speed, like a heavy armored vehicle revving its engine.

Sun Yang's arrogant inside cut and powerful shot completely ignited the fighting spirit of this world's best striker.

On his own territory, the Southern King finally revealed his most ferocious fangs.

Kimmich received the ball in midfield. Dortmund's defensive midfielder Delaney pounced on him, trying to nip the crisis in the bud.

The Bayern Munich prodigy remained completely unfazed. With a deft flick of his right outside foot, he followed up with a smooth hook of his left, effortlessly shifting Delaney's weight. Before Delaney could readjust his pace, Kimmich unleashed a powerful, looping long pass from his right foot.

The ball crossed the midfield defense and, like a guiding radar, accurately located Coman, who was sprinting at high speed on the left flank.

The French winger received the ball and made a series of smooth touches, then accelerated immediately after the control.

Dortmund's right-back, Meunier, quickly lowered his center of gravity and backed away step by step with his arms outstretched.

Coman dribbled closer, his legs flashing across the ball in a rapid, blurring motion. This stepover was dazzling, but Meunier remained focused on the ball, completely unfazed by the feint.

Seeing that he couldn't fool them, Koeman decided to stop playing tricks. He exaggeratedly lowered his left shoulder to feint an inside cut, but then decisively pushed the ball towards the byline with his right foot. He used sheer explosive power to break through!

Meunier hurriedly turned around and reached out to grab it, but only managed to grab air.

Just as the ball was about to roll out of bounds, Koeman made a last-minute diving save to sweep it away and deliver a cutback cross straight into the penalty area!

In the center of the penalty area, close-quarters combat had already begun.

Lewandowski leaned firmly against Hummels with his back to him. Hummels became aggressive, pressing his left knee against the back of the Pole's thigh and desperately tearing at Lewandowski's shirt with both hands in the referee's blind spot, trying to disrupt Lewandowski's balance.

Lewandowski is like a mountain rooted in the grasslands, his powerful core muscles keeping his chassis completely immovable.

Faced with Coman's quick and intricate cross, Lewandowski gently tapped the ball with his right foot, dispossessing it perfectly.

In the blink of an eye as he received the ball, he used the force of Hummels' forward lean to swing his left arm backward violently, his abdominal muscles roaring, and he forcefully crushed the Dortmund center-back to complete an extremely unreasonable half-turn!

Hummels had a bad feeling and, without thinking, slid in to block the angle.

late.

Lewandowski didn't need any adjustments; his left calf swung with explosive power, and the instep of his foot struck the center of the ball like a massive hammer!

boom!

A powerful, low shot! The ball, leaving a trail of afterimages, pierced right through Hummels' outstretched legs and down the slender goal.

Goalkeeper Hitz's view was obstructed. By the time he saw the ball's trajectory and went down to make a save, the ball had already deflected into the net with a whistling sound as it tore through the air, kissing the inside edge of the left post!

1-1! Bayern Munich pulled off a strong comeback to equalize after just 21 minutes!

The entire Allianz Arena was ignited by that powerful shot, with deafening cheers that seemed to lift the roof off. Bayern's die-hard fans, who had been holding back their anger, finally had their chance to vent.

Lewandowski didn't roar wildly. He ran to the corner flag area with a cold face, pointed one arm to the south stand, exuding an aura of dominance that looked down on everyone.

As he turned to run back, the Pole deliberately took a detour, walking close to Haaland's side.

"See that clearly, big man?" Lewandowski glanced at him, his tone indifferent. "This is what a top center should be doing. Learn from him."

Haaland spat the bits of grass out of his mouth, his eyes instantly becoming bloodshot, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. His gaze was filled with a hatred that seemed to want to tear the man opposite him to pieces on the spot.

Beep! The game restarts.

Dortmund didn't want to follow the opponent's pace and tried to slow down and control the game. Haaland passed the ball to Sun Yang in the middle to receive it.

The ball had barely left their feet when Tolisso and Martinez pounced on it like mad dogs. Bayern coach Flick on the sidelines waved his arms. Munich's tactics were crystal clear: even if they were on the receiving end of a card, they were determined to break Dortmund's number 10 playmaker!

Sun Yang stepped on the ball with his right foot and pulled it back, then turned around and used his back to protect the ball.

Martinez charged forward without hesitation, his powerful body like a moving wall, slamming into Sun Yang's back with overwhelming ferocity.

This was an extremely vicious foul. Sun Yang felt a dull pain in his shoulder blade; an ordinary attacking midfielder would have been knocked to the ground long ago. But his combat experience, honed through the system's special training, and the iron waist strength provided by "Kante's Lungs" were fully activated! He managed to withstand this brutal crushing attack and maintain his balance.

A split second before he completely lost his balance, Sun Yang flicked the ball with the tip of his left foot. The ball deftly leaped over Martinez's long sweeping leg and flew towards Dahoud, who was in open space to his side.

Just as Dahoud stretched out his foot to stop the ball, a red figure appeared out from the side like a ghost!

Thomas Müller displayed exceptional spatial awareness, intercepting the ball first. Bayern immediately launched a furious counter-attack!

25 minutes.

Kimmich received the ball at the edge of the penalty area and unleashed a long-range shot. The ball deflected off Akanji's shin and went out of play.

Corner kick.

Kimmich headed towards the right corner flag area. Bayern's two attacking center-backs, Süle and Pavard, pressed into the penalty area, and the Dortmund goal was suddenly crowded with muscular men.

Akanji was on high alert, sticking to Lewandowski every step of the way, his right hand gripping the hem of the Polish player's jersey tightly.

The referee blew his whistle and gestured twice, warning the players in the penalty area to keep their hands clean.

Kimmich took two steps and curled a high-quality ball with the inside of his right foot.

The ball, with a strong inward spin, sliced ​​towards the penalty area like a curved blade.

Inside the penalty area, people and horses immediately fell to the ground in chaos.

Akanji was about to step forward to block Lewandowski when Lewandowski suddenly took a step back, assuming a position to contest the header at the far post. Akanji tensed up and quickly shifted his weight to retreat defensively.

In the half-second of Akanji's retreat, Lewandowski suddenly surged sideways with both feet! His incredibly agile off-the-ball movement cleanly and decisively shook off the defenders, allowing him to get back to the near post first!

Facing the rapidly falling ball, the Polish player's legs seemed to be springy, and he leaped into the air like a spring from the ground.

Terrifying hang time! Lewandowski arched his back in mid-air, his body forming a wildly beautiful full moon. Then came a brutal lion's head whip!

boom!

A thud that sent chills down your spine! The ball slammed into the grass in front of the goal line, bounced up rapidly, and flew straight into the top left corner of the goal.

Goalkeeper Hitz futilely leaped and swung his arms, but his fingertips didn't even touch the wind.

2-1! Bayern Munich stage a strong comeback!

In just five minutes, the world's top striker scored twice with a header and a kick! He demonstrated his unreasonable finishing ability to all of Europe.

"boom!"

Allianz Stadium was completely engulfed in chaos.

On the south stand, a dozen or so glaring red flares were lit simultaneously by extreme fans. The smell of gunpowder wafted onto the grass on the evening breeze, and the thick, blinding red smoke swirled above the stands like raging flames.

More than 10,000 fans stood up, and the powerful Bayern Munich anthem, "Bayern Star," resounded through the sky. The deafening roar was enough to make any away team's legs go weak.

The security personnel on the sidelines were extremely tense, frantically calling for backup over their walkie-talkies.

Head coach Flick excitedly pumped his fists in the coaching area and turned to embrace his assistant coach tightly.

Inside Dortmund's penalty area, Haaland stood with his hands on his hips, panting heavily. This fiercely competitive Nordic maestro was about to explode.

"Getting worked up?" Sun Yang strode over and slapped Haaland hard on the broad shoulder. "Don't waste your energy arguing here. Hold your temper, I'll feed you the ball later, and you can go smash Neuer's stadium!"

Haaland looked up abruptly, meeting Sun Yang's calm yet intensely authoritative gaze.

The demon's heavy breathing gradually subsided, and then he nodded vigorously, revealing his signature smile.