"Wang Defa? No cards for this move?"
"What is the referee thinking? This is obviously a flagrant foul directed at someone!"
"Hurry up and give that Chinese a card! A red card is not an exaggeration!!!"
"Shh~~~Shh~~~"
In the stands, fans from the Bundesliga booed.
Speaking of which, it was really thrilling just now.
Klose moved as smartly as before, and his "ghost" attribute once again avoided Tottenham's defense.
But the moment he touched the ball, he became the focus of the audience.
Wang Xiaodong's sliding shovel arrived instantly.
It was an unabashed slide tackle.
Targeting the ball but not the person.
If Klose forces the ball into the penalty area, there is only one result waiting for him: a broken tibia.
Wang Xiaodong's tackle was done with perfect speed, power and timing.
If you say this is a flagrant shoveling foul.
So please open your eyes and take a look. Did Wang Xiaodong shovel Klose's foot?
No!
Even the German's fall was just caused by the strong wind of Wang Xiaodong's sliding shovel.
Just like that, Klose fell in front of the penalty area line.
But he did not get a frontcourt set kick for Bremen, and the referee only awarded a side kick.
Seeing the scene just now, the most horrified person was Bayern's head coach.
As the Bundesliga's assist golden boot, Klose will transfer to the South King's team next season.
In fact, all Bundesliga teams eventually train players for Bayern, and Klose is no exception.
Seeing that Klose's dribbling was decisively scooped away by Wang Xiaodong, the emotions of the Bai Baihe fans in the stands were aroused again.
They are even more excited!
What is too cruel?
Please!
This is not playing house!
This is the Europa League final!
If you have experienced the Premier League this season, or even if you are a Chelsea fan, then you will know that Wang Xiaodong's tackle just now was nothing.
Martin Joel sat on the coaching bench, the corners of his mouth slowly rising.
Wang Xiaodong's defense is indeed trustworthy.
When he does something wholeheartedly, even if the alien Ronaldo comes, he may not be able to get through easily!
Although one goal behind, Tottenham's momentum has risen.
In the noisy cheers of the fans in the audience, the Bremen players frowned.
Because they realize that if this offensive energy is suppressed, what awaits them will be Tottenham's endless offense.
In the next few minutes, Bremen, who had possession of the ball, began to exert force. Want to take advantage of the situation and expand the score again.
Tottenham were not in a hurry to counterattack with their opponents, because the players all knew that Bremen's offense was just at the end of its strength.
As long as this period of time is stopped, the opponent will obediently give up the ball and a large area of position, and retreat to their own backcourt to defend.
Just like the first half.
For Tottenham, the key is to make the best defense in these ten minutes or so.
"DONG sliding shovel, destroy Diego's through ball!"
"DONG's header and Bowman's cross did not pose any threat!"
"Diego shot hard, but Robinson saved it, and DONG grabbed the second shot!"
"DONG intercepted the ball. Protecting the ball...the ball went out of bounds, a throw-in from Tottenham's backcourt."
...
The Bremen players took advantage of Bell's request to the ball boy and gasped. They did not expect that a fully defensive Premier League team would be so difficult to deal with.
"Farke, I don't believe it. When did Tottenham Hotspur become Juventus!" Diego gritted his teeth and walked towards the corner kick area.
Tottenham's throw-in was not thrown well, and under the pressure of the Bremen players, they had to kick the ball out of the baseline.
For this corner kick, the Bremen players seemed to see another chance to score.
"Hey, man, be honest, I'm right behind you." Wang Xiaodong stuck closely behind Klose. The German turned around when he heard the voice, only to find that his jersey had been tightly held by his opponent.
"It's a foul if you do this," said the gentle Klose.
"Don't worry, I won't let you fall." Wang Xiaodong twisted his lips into a sinister smile.
As long as your jersey is of good quality, you will fall if I ask you to, and you will stand if I ask you to stand.
Klose was helpless. Faced with Wang Xiaodong's unreasonable "dog skin plaster", he really had no good solution.
After seeing his teammates stand firm in the penalty area, Diego stretched out his right hand and drove the ball directly to the back point.
Hunter, who is 1.83 meters tall, leaps high and is about to push the ball away. But in front of him, another Tottenham defender was one step ahead of him and rubbed the ball aside with his head.
"This corner kick was headed by Lee Young-pyo..."
Seeing the simple-looking South Korean players, many fans from the peninsula cheered.
This is a rare photogenic moment for Lee Young-pyo.
It's a pity that Lee Young-pyo's header to clear the ball did not relieve Tottenham's goal crisis. The ball flew feebly to the top of the penalty area and was about to fall here.
Mertesacker saw the opportunity and took a long shot at the ball.
Boom!
boom!
With two muffled sounds in succession, Wang Xiaodong, who put his hands behind his back, pursed his lips, leaned his lower body sideways, and rushed towards Mertesacker with his chest puffed out.
"Permertesacker shoots!"
"DONG!!!"
"Oh My God!"
"Where did DONG block the shot just now?"
The narrator is confused.
If he read it correctly, Mertesacker's shot just hit Wang Xiaodong's lower abdomen.
An ordinary person might have fallen to the ground clutching his crotch at this moment.
However, after Wang Xiaodong blocked the opponent's shot, he turned sideways and took a step back, then jumped up high.
"DONG header!"
"boom!"
After a clear sound, the ball was pushed far out of the penalty area and flew out from the right sideline near the midfield.
"Oh, the cake buyer!"
"DONG is really tough!"
In the footage, Wang Xiaodong, who was making a header to clear the ball, kept swinging his right fist. Veins popped up on his right arm. It looked like he had used a lot of force to clench the fist.
Klose sat pitifully at Wang Xiaodong's feet, holding his hands back on the ground with an innocent look on his face.
At the moment when Wang Xiaodong blocked Mertesacker's shot, Klose, who had escaped from the restraints, sneaked behind Wang Xiaodong again and wanted to use his good header to pass the ball to his teammates.
But Wang Xiaodong discovered his plan first.
Before taking off, he hit his back hard. How did the Germans expect that there would be a wall coming towards them backwards?
Caught off guard, Klose was directly hit in the butt.
Although it was in the penalty area, such a collision was not considered a foul at all.
In the eyes of the referee, it was Klose who rushed behind Wang Xiaodong to fight for the header, so the fall was just a normal physical collision between the two.
What's more, Wang Xiaodong didn't have any eyes behind him. How could he see the German striker sneaking up on him?
Looking at Wang Xiaodong who kept roaring on the penalty area line, even Bremen coach Thomas Schaff leaned back and sat down in his seat.
The Bai Baihe fans in the stands burst into cheers. Wang Xiaodong blocked the goal so bravely. The visual impact was even more exciting than the goal.
"Oh oh oh oh! You can't break through DONG's defense!"
"Oh oh oh oh! DONG's defense is as good as a beast!"
"Oh oh oh oh! DONG is the Great Wall from the East!"
"Oh oh oh oh! SAY NO to goals scored against the enemy!!!"
