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

Sun Yang was already making his run! Maldini's incredible defensive anticipation allowed him to mentally predict the ball's trajectory the instant before Müller's lobbed pass was released.

Sun Yang made a decisive tackle from a distance of two meters from Lewandowski!

A long-distance sliding tackle full of explosive power!

This tackle was as precise as a surgical scalpel. Sun Yang's right leg was stretched straight and pressed against the grass, his cleats carving a white mark on the green field.

Just a tenth of a second before Lewandowski's right foot was about to make contact with the ball, Sun Yang's right shoe sole struck first, solidly shattering the ball's stillness!

A muffled thud!

The ball was kicked out of the danger zone by this brute force and rolled all the way to the right corner flag.

But Sun Yang's sliding tackle generated such a violent momentum that he couldn't stop the car. His left leg swept across, and the huge impact directly flipped over Lewandowski, who had already lost his balance.

The Polish striker lost his balance and crashed heavily onto the grass inside the penalty area.

"boom--"

The Allianz Arena instantly erupted like a nuclear bomb. More than 10,000 Bayern Munich fans sprang to their feet, wildly waving their fists, and a deafening chorus of boos crashed into the stadium like a sonic boom.

"Butcher! Kill him!"

"That's a penalty! Red card plus penalty!"

A cacophony of insults and boos filled the air, like a storm that had descended from the sky, completely engulfing Dortmund's half of the field.

The famous Bundesliga female referee, Bibiana, stood in front of the penalty area line with an unobstructed view.

Amidst the deafening boos from the Allianz Arena fans, the female referee remained expressionless, her gaze sweeping over Lewandowski on the pitch.

Before the whistle blew, she decisively raised both arms and swept them horizontally to the sides.

The game continues! A textbook example of a clean sliding tackle with the first touch of the ball – definitely not a foul.

Dortmund's offensive and defensive transitions are lightning fast.

Witsel won possession on the right flank and delivered a short pass to Bellingham, who had dropped back to receive the pass.

Having learned his lesson, Bellingham was smarter this time. Before Bayern's choking net could close in, he turned with his back to the ball and flicked it with the outside of his foot.

The ball found the open space on the right side of the attacking third with pinpoint accuracy. Captain Reus understood perfectly, flooring the accelerator and speeding along the sideline, ready to receive the ball and launch a deadly attack.

Reus sprinted to the midfield sideline, stretched out his right foot, and caught the rolling ball firmly at his foot, as if he was about to cut inside.

A crisis is brewing.

Boateng, who had just come on as a substitute, charged in from the side and behind like a bull. Seeing Lewandowski fall to the ground in the attacking third but failing to win a penalty, the veteran German center-back's eyes gleamed with fury.

Seeing that Reus was about to control the ball, Boateng didn't even think about slowing down.

At a distance of three meters, he launched a flying tackle while falling to the ground! Both feet left the ground without any hesitation!

The nearly two hundred pounds of weight transformed into an out-of-control truck, crashing down on the turf with a deafening roar. His right foot did indeed brush against the ball first, but his left leg, raised high, revealed the gleaming steel studs of his boot.

Mixed with undisguised malice and venting his anger, the flying tackle slammed into Reus's right shinbone, along with the ball.

A dull, sickening sound of flesh and bone colliding rang out.

Reus was thrown into the air by the force of the impact, completely losing his balance in mid-air. He tumbled across the grass and went out of bounds before crashing heavily in front of the Dortmund coaching bench.

The moment he landed, Reus clutched his right ankle tightly with both hands, curling up like a shrimp in pain, his face contorted in agony.

The entire Dortmund team felt a sudden jolt of fear. Last season, a severe torn ankle ligament had sidelined their star player for most of the season. That right leg, already scarred and battered, couldn't withstand such brutal, log-felling treatment!

The sharp, piercing whistle almost ripped through the air above the stadium.

Bibiana rushed to the scene, pulled a yellow card from her breast pocket with her right hand, and slapped Boateng without hesitation.

This brutal kick completely ignited the powder keg.

Young coach Terčić crossed the control zone line, his neck red, pointed at Boateng, and spat at the fourth official.

The stadium erupted immediately. Haaland, like an enraged polar bear, charged towards Boateng in three strides. The Nordic behemoth suddenly exerted force with both arms, shoving Boateng in the chest and forcing the giant to stagger back two steps.

"F**k! Are you playing football or killing someone?!" Haaland roared furiously in English.

Boateng steadied himself, then shoved the ball back aggressively, his face contorted with rage: "He went for the ball! Did you understand, kid! It's his own fault for being too fragile!"

The two teams, each with about ten players, immediately got into a brawl on the sideline, exchanging trash talk with their chests pressed together.

Bayern captain Manuel Neuer stormed out of his goal, sprinting over 100 meters into the crowd. Pointing at the opposite half, he yelled at the referee, "Robert was just fouled in the penalty area by that number 10, are you blind and didn't you call it? Why did you give him a yellow card?!"

Dortmund veteran Hummels, with his broad shoulders, shoved Neuer aside: "I saw it clearly, Sun Yang touched the ball first! Boateng's studs almost ruined Marco's knee just now, that was pure retaliation! Shut your stinking mouth!"

She forced both sides to back off with a very authoritative warning gesture. The Dortmund players were still pointing at Reus on the ground, yelling that the yellow card must be changed to a straight red card.

Bibiana ignored it and pressed the communicator in her right ear. Her expression was solemn as she listened to the urgent feedback from the video assistant referee.

The high-definition screen in the Allianz Stadium dome suddenly lit up, displaying close-up slow-motion replays of the two controversial sliding tackles. Tens of thousands of eyes in the stadium craned their necks, staring intently at the screen.

The big screen first showed the footage of Sun Yang's tackle on Lewandowski inside the penalty area.

The camera paused frame by frame, clearly showing Sun Yang's precise tackle to the bottom of the ball. And in that fraction of a second of contact, he extremely restrained himself by lowering his studs.

It wasn't until the ball had flown more than three meters away that his gliding momentum inevitably brought Lewandowski down.

Tuck in your leg, no studs showing, touch the ball first. A textbook example of defense in the rules of football, so clean you can't find a single flaw.

The scene shifts. The tragedy on the sidelines is repeating itself.

A collective gasp erupted from the stands. Boateng took a long run-up and accelerated, and even though his right leg touched the ball when he made the tackle, his massive 200-pound frame didn't hold back at all, slamming into Reus's joint like a grinding stone.

A standard example of a reckless and malicious collision!

Seeing this horrifying scene, Sun Yang's anger surged to the top of his head. His face cold, he approached the referee, pointing angrily at the screen: "Did you see that? That absolutely deserves a straight red card! That bastard is trying to completely ruin our captain!"

Bibiana finally took off her headphones. Facing the pressure from the Dortmund players, she firmly shook her head.

He then made a tactical explanation gesture regarding the first touch of the ball, determining that Boateng's first point of contact was with the ball, which was insufficient to constitute a direct red card. The original yellow card decision was upheld.

Team doctor Schmidt was already on his way with his medical kit.

Several men surrounded Reus, quickly cutting the medical tape over his socks. They then sprayed cooling spray relentlessly onto his swollen ankle. Schmidt pressed hard, sweating profusely as he tested the ligaments for support.

On the south stand overhead, Bayern's extreme fans were still chanting highly insulting chants, as if celebrating their success in removing a thorn from their opponent's side.

Two full minutes passed.

Reus finally managed to stand up straight on the grass with the help of Schmidt's arm.

The old captain gritted his teeth and tentatively placed his right foot on the ground. His first step was noticeably weak, and the pain made his mouth twitch violently, but he quickly swung his leg twice to regain his balance.

Sun Yang and Haaland quickly gathered around.

"Marco, go down and get some ice treatment!" Haaland grabbed Reus's arm. "Don't drag your career down like this. I'll take care of their defense."

Sun Yang frowned and echoed, "Captain, we can't risk this kind of injury. Go to the bench and rest."