Football: He suffered a broken leg at the start of the game, but partnered with Haaland!
Chapter 294 The Four Divine Skills of Stitching! Faced with absolute talent, all external tricks are
The ball is restarted from the center circle.
The atmosphere in Dortmund was terribly oppressive.
Haaland, stepping on the ball, flicked it back to Sun Yang. Just as he was about to drop back a couple of steps to receive the pass, he heard Sun Yang's cold, hard voice boom from behind.
"Push forward! Flatten their broken defensive line and clear this area for me."
Sun Yang brought the ball to a steady stop and glanced around the field. Lazio's morale was at its peak after their goal, and Reva and Akpa, who had just come on as a substitute, rushed towards him from the left and right like two heavy gates closing in.
Faced with this overwhelming booing and targeting.
Sun Yang made a move.
Without even glancing at Haaland who was calling for the ball in the attacking third, he dribbled forward, overcoming Leiva's fierce challenge.
With just one meter away from Sun Yang, Leiva came hurtling down with a powerful, low sliding tackle, clearly intending to leave both the man and the ball on the grass.
Faced with this leg-breaking defense, Sun Yang deftly flicked the ball with the toe of his left foot, causing it to bounce half a meter. Immediately afterward, he forcefully flicked the ball outward with the outside of his right foot, using his extraordinary core flexibility to twist his torso in mid-air.
Leiva only saw a yellow and black figure flash by. His foot, which he had tried his best to slash, didn't even touch Sun Yang's sock and was left comically on the grass.
Sun Yang landed steadily, his speed not only not decreasing, but actually shifting into fifth gear. Caniggia, the "Son of the Wind," unleashed his full speed potential, his terrifying explosive power of 10.07 seconds for the 100 meters allowing him to launch a violent overtaking spree on the Roman grass.
Despite a throbbing leg injury, Milinkovic gritted his teeth and came over to cover. This time, the Serbian giant had learned his lesson and refused to engage Sun Yang in a direct confrontation, instead using his 1.92-meter frame to forcefully block Sun Yang's attempts to cut inside.
The distance between the two quickly shrank to less than two meters.
While dribbling at high speed, Sun Yang suddenly lowered his upper body to the left with a large shoulder drop, took a heavy half step with his left leg, and shifted his entire center of gravity to the left without reservation.
Maradona's "Overcoming Five Challenges and Defeating Six Generals" strategy is activated by a deceptive element.
Milinkovic had never seen such a realistic feint before. His massive body was uncontrollably shaken off balance, and he instinctively stretched out his right leg to intercept the ball.
Just as his center of gravity completely shifted, Sun Yang's right foot, like a snake spitting its tongue, violently slashed the ball to the right.
This dunk completely shattered Milinkovic's defensive axis. The top Italian box-to-box midfielder couldn't even turn around and could only stand there like a wooden stake, watching Sun Yang disappear into the distance.
They were less than ten meters from the edge of Lazio's penalty area.
The deafening boos from the Stadio Olimpico were abruptly silenced by an invisible hand. The Lazio fans were horrified; when had they ever seen anyone use such a domineering yet artistic combination of moves to sweep past Serie A's two toughest defensive midfielders as easily as walking on a morning street?
Lazio's last two defensive lines, center-backs Acerbi and Felipe, completely panicked. Ignoring Haaland's outstretched arms calling for the ball in the penalty area, they both rushed out to try and close him down.
If Dortmund dribbles a couple more steps, they could win a penalty. Or, with a flick of the ankle, they could pass to Buu, creating a one-on-one opportunity.
But at that moment, Sun Yang only had eyes for that bright white goal.
Facing the two human gates about to close in, Sun Yang abruptly stopped in his frenzied run. He forcefully pushed the ball across the left side of the penalty area line with the sole of his foot, cutting inside and shaking off the opposing defender. His right foot, like a steel nail, dug into the grass for support, while his left leg shot high backward in an extremely arrogant and expansive posture.
Robben's unparalleled inside-cutting mechanism is activated.
This is the Dutch Flying Dutchman's unstoppable move that strikes fear into the hearts of the entire European football world. Everyone knows he's going to play like this, but no one can stop him.
Acerbi desperately twisted his massive body to try and block the shot, but Sun Yang's connecting move was ridiculously fast. His taut leg muscles released explosive potential energy, and his left foot precisely and brutally chipped the ball to the lower side.
boom!
A muffled thunderclap resounded, making even the microphones on the sidelines crackle.
The ball deformed under the force, spinning with an unreasonable and powerful inward rotation, and rose from the ground. It perfectly avoided Acerbi's terrified head, drawing a deathly arc in mid-air that would leave the physics professor in despair, and hurtling straight toward the far corner of the goal.
Lazio goalkeeper Strakosha sprang out like a spring, his fingertips stretching to the limit of human ligaments.
It was all in vain.
The ball, with a piercing whistle, grazed his helpless glove and slammed into the net inside the far post, creating a white splash.
Four to two!
Less than two minutes had passed since Immobile's morale-boosting goal.
Sun Yang's arrogant and reckless solo run, completely disregarding tactical discipline, swiftly crushed Lazio's newly ignited hopes into ashes.
The four god-level techniques were seamlessly integrated, and the once indestructible Italian chain defense was now just a piece of rotten paper on the background.
After scoring, Sun Yang didn't sprint. He turned around, his expression calm enough to be unsettling, and strode towards the center circle.
Haaland, Sancho, and Bellingham pounced like three wild beasts unleashed. Buu grabbed Sun Yang by the neck, roaring as he tackled him to the ground. The Dortmund players frantically piled on top of each other, unleashing all their pent-up frustration.
Silence reigned in Lazio's half. Milinkovic stared blankly at the ball in the net. On the sidelines, Sarri, his face ashen, kicked a plastic crate of mineral water away.
There are still more than 20 minutes left in the game.
Backed into a corner, Lazio went into full-blown frenzy. Accompanied by the hysterical chants of the fans in the stands, the Biancocelesti pushed their entire formation over the halfway line, attempting to bleed Dortmund dry with fouls and brutal tackles.
Sun Yang waved to the backfield, decisively sheathing his sharp edge and voluntarily retreating to the defensive midfield position.
Kante's perpetual motion machine-like stamina was fully unleashed. While everyone else on the field was running out of energy, Dortmund's number 10 became a tireless, inexhaustible machine.
Faced with Lazio's relentless, gambling-style attack, Sun Yang appeared like a ghost on the most crucial lines time and again, blocking Alberto's deadly through balls in advance, and using his absolutely calm mind to dismantle Lazio's offensive into pieces.
In the 78th minute, Immobile finally won the ball in a goalmouth scramble and unleashed a powerful header that slammed into the crossbar and bounced out of play, eliciting groans from the entire stadium.
In the 85th minute, Sun Yang intercepted the ball on the edge of his own penalty area and launched a counter-attack with a 50-meter low pass. Haaland, relying on his exceptional physical attributes, outmaneuvered Acerbi and broke into the penalty area, but unfortunately, his final powerful shot went high and wide.
The suffocating pace of attack and defense drained the last bit of energy from both teams' players. The mud and sweat kicked up by the cleats on the grass testified to the ferocity of this Champions League battle.
The four minutes of stoppage time finally ran out. Referee Tilpan blew the final whistle.
The score is now final. Borussia Dortmund secured a 4-2 away victory, taking all three points.
As the final whistle blew, Dortmund's players collapsed onto the grass, their legs giving way. Haaland lay sprawled on his back, his chest heaving.
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