In fact, it wasn't just Materazzi, a camera on the sidelines also captured the scene where Wang Xiaodong and Bell winked.
In the footage, Wang Xiaodong first winked at Bale, and then was grabbed by the wrist by the furious Materazzi.
The next second, Wang Xiaodong did not stand up in the direction of Materazzi's pull. Instead, he turned around and pulled away, creating the illusion that Materazzi was "taking him in reverse."
Coupled with Wang Xiaodong's scream, almost no referee would let Materazzi continue.
If two yellows turn one red, it's basically a done deal.
There were shouts in the stands, and almost all London fans were cheering for Materazzi's dismissal.
Everyone knows what this player did in the World Cup two years ago. Seeing him being "cheated" off the field this time, most fans feel the pleasure of revenge.
"Haha, you deserve it. I made you talk bad and let you act. Are you getting retribution?"
"Dare to touch our DONG? You don't even wash your eyes! You're just looking for death!"
"Our DONG's acting skills are ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times better than yours! Don't forget what someone's girlfriend does!"
The fans cheered without any regard for the feelings of Nella in the corner.
The game only lasted 30 minutes, and their main central defender left the field with a red card. How will they play in the next game?
In desperation, Mancini had to make temporary adjustments and called Vieira up from the seat.
In fact, Inter Milan can play with a back three.
But looking at the current away atmosphere, Mancini doesn't dare to play like this again.
"Patrick, your mission is to watch that DONG to death. You must not let him run away again!"
"I know the coach and I will do my best!" Vieira said lightly.
Returning to White Hart Lane, the former Gunners captain has learned to face his former Derby foes with a calmer attitude.
He knew that as he grew older, his opponents also became stronger.
Only with this kind of calm mentality can it be possible to defeat powerful enemies.
In fact, with only ten men left to fight, Inter Milan will be victorious if they can hold on to a draw!
"oh?!"
"Inter Milan has made a substitution!" Zhan Jun adjusted his glasses.
"Mancini replaced Santa Cruz, who was at the front, with Vieira, the former Arsenal captain."
"There is no other way. After all, there are only ten people on the court at Inter Milan."
"If we don't strengthen our defense..."
"listen!"
"There were boos in White Hart Lane."
Vieira's appearance brought the clamor at White Hart Lane to its highest level since the start of the season.
Everyone knows this black bald man, and they all know what he did in White Hart Lane a few years ago.
Bai Baihe fans' eyes were bloodshot, and they wished they could rush into the field and cut their former rival captain into pieces.
"Shh~~"
"Shh~~~"
The fans' noise gradually turned into uniform boos. Even fans who don't know the North London Derby can feel the hatred between the two teams.
"DONG, kill him!"
"Kill them!"
"Kick them to a pulp!!!"
The fans' boos gradually turned into expectations for Wang Xiaodong.
On the court, Wang Xiaodong had already stood up with the "help" of his teammates and wiped the dust off his body.
The blue and white ball rested safely in place, with two Inter Milan players standing in front of it.
One person presses the ball, and the other person turns around to urge his teammates.
Wang Xiaodong bent down, adjusted the position of the valve core, and pointed it towards himself.
This position is enough to support most frontcourt players to shoot, and leaving it to Wang Xiaodong ensures nothing goes wrong.
Wang Xiaodong's long-range heavy artillery is famous throughout Europe. Now that he is standing in front of the ball, which team dares to take it lightly?
Under the urging of the referee, Zanetti and Cambiasso, who were pressing the ball, also slowly retreated into the wall.
This 7-man wall also includes Ibrahimovic, the only forward left in the Inter Milan team.
When Materazzi committed a foul just now, he was still lingering near the midfield.
After strolling for a few steps, he saw his team members being expelled from the field.
Ibrahimovic was really shocked.
He had no idea what was happening in front of his own penalty area. It wasn't until Materazzi came off the field that he learned everything from his teammates in the air.
Good guy, so many wonderful things just happened!
How much have I missed?
Especially when he heard that Wang Xiaodong could support Zanetti with a straight waist, but when Materazzi simply pulled him and fell to the ground, Ibrahimovic curled his lips: "Isn't this a dive? The referee is Blind?"
Zanetti on the side quickly slapped his teammates with his arm, "This is our home court, don't talk nonsense."
Ibrahimovic rolled his eyes and stood reluctantly in the wall of people.
With a tall figure of 1.95 meters, Ibrahimovic and Vieira, who just came on the field, stood in the center of the wall.
The two of them were strong and tall, standing in front of Wang Xiaodong like two Optimus Primes.
But looking at Wang Xiaodong who was retreating further and further away, the two of them began to feel a little nervous.
A former gunner captain and Wang Xiaodong's "senior brother", it stands to reason that they are the least afraid of Wang Xiaodong's existence.
But now looking at Wang Xiaodong's running distance, the two of them couldn't help but start to panic.
"I heard that this kid just overturned the captain with his waist?" Ibrahimovic asked softly, covering his crotch.
"How do I know? I'm not on the court." Vieira rolled his eyes. He didn't want to receive any information about Wang Xiaodong's "power" at the moment.
"Is he deliberately picking us to play?"
"Then who knows?" Vieira frowned and replied, "He and I probably have no grudges. When I left Arsenal, he hadn't come to Tottenham yet."
"But he and I have a grudge." Ibrahimovic muttered, "I shouldn't have spoken so harshly before the game... Fuck, if I can escape this time, I will definitely give him a good look!"
A tough guy like Ibrahimovic can't help but feel timid before Wang Xiaodong's free kick, let alone other players.
Zanetti, who had just been knocked to the ground by Wang Xiaodong, was standing next to Vieira, closer to the center of the goal.
As the captain of Inter Milan, he must be here to give his teammates confidence.
At this moment, he was naturally muttering in his mind, "Hasn't this kid retreated to his position yet?"
"Is he going to retreat to the center line?"
"Carlos didn't retreat as far as he did!"
In fact, after referring to Carlos's retreat distance, Wang Xiaodong deliberately added two more meters to his longest approach distance in order to simply "have more people first."
When making public announcements, Wang Xiaodong also found a reason.
"I am much taller than Carlos, and my legs are longer than his. Of course, my running distance will be longer."
Such a reason may sound like a child's plaything to the fans, but now when put on the court, it is enough to make everyone tremble.
Moratti had already straightened up and even leaned forward.
He had long heard that Wang Xiaodong's free kicks could be called artillery, and now he wanted to see it with great interest.
"Beep!"
The referee blew his whistle.
In the zoomed-out shot, Wang Xiaodong began to take a small step.
"If he can kick this ball in..."
Looking at Cesar on the goal line, Moratti suddenly felt relieved.
After the 2006 World Cup, Dida withdrew from the Brazilian national team, and Cesar, who was the wicketkeeper at the time, became the main goalkeeper of the Brazilian team.
Cesar has super reflexes and strong body, and is known as the "spring butt".
Not only that, Cesar's second reaction is also extremely quick and his secondary save ability is extremely strong.
Even if he misses the ball, he has a great chance to get it again.
Such a goalkeeper...
Uh-huh!
A flash of lightning flashed.
Cesar's waist in Moratti's sight shook slightly, then returned to his previous posture.
But in the net behind him, there was an extra blue and white ball at some point.
? ? ?
Morati was stunned.
His brain was still thinking about Cesar just now, and his eyes were still transmitting visual information back to Wang Xiaodong during his approach.
At this moment, Wang Xiaodong rushed to the ball and kicked it without reservation, and the ball flew directly into the Inter Milan gate.
Including Vieira, many Inter Milan players did not even react at the time.
Except for Ibrahimovic jumping high, Zanetti only turned half of his body.
The contrast between the static and dynamic objects in Cesar's sight was so great that when the ball was kicked up by Wang Xiaodong, his visual nerves had not had time to catch the ball.
Whoosh!
Just for a moment.
The ball crossed a distance of more than 20 meters and entered the net from Cesar's side.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"
"GOAL, GOAL, GOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"
“No fun!!!”
"IT'S DOOOOONG!"
“WANG XIAO DONG!!!”
“DONG helped us score the first goal again!”
"An ignore me!"
"Did you see it?"
"Did you see the goal just now?"
"Did you see the trajectory of the ball just now?"
The host on the spot asked three questions in a row.
When hearing the last question, everyone at the scene turned their heads and avoided talking about the answer.
That's right!
Apart from the fixed camera, no one's eyes caught the goal.
At that moment, the ball seemed to have traveled through time and space. One second it disappeared from Wang Xiaodong's feet, and the next second it appeared in the Inter Milan goal.
Seeing the goal, Robbie Keane was so excited that he rushed over to Wang Xiaodong, raising his arms and waving in spite of the opponent's disgust.
The atmosphere of this game from the beginning to now has been so solemn. The powder kegs on both sides are almost piled up to the extreme, as if they are about to explode in the next second.
Coupled with Wang Xiaodong's "acting" and Materazzi's red card, it stimulated the nerves of the players on both sides.
As captain, Robbie Keane is under increased pressure.
And now, the appearance of a goal has swept away the haze in Robbie Keane's heart.
It can even be said that he threw all his anger on Zanetti opposite.
Looking at the lagging score, Zanetti is probably suffering "double" at the moment.
The Nellas in the stands have not yet reacted.
Is this a lost ball?
How did the ball go in?
Why don't you feel it?
Just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.
Wang Xiaodong's long-range heavy artillery is a bit "anticlimactic".
The run-up distance is so far, the free throw preparation takes so long, and the prelude is so touching.
But what about the most exciting and crucial moment?
So fast that it’s over before we even react?
The most important thing is that the ball went in.
Isn't this nonsense?
We were evenly matched just now, but in the blink of an eye, we are missing one person and have lost a goal?
Is this a nightmare?
Tottenham Hotspur?
Is this team that strong?
I have always heard that the "DONG heavy artillery" is powerful, but I have never seen it live.
And now they finally knew how exaggerated Wang Xiaodong's heavy artillery was.
After a period of confusion, the Nellas finally covered their heads and accepted the reality.
At this moment, the backstage staff finally played the edited replay.
In the shot that was slowed down ten times, fans can clearly see that the ball kicked by Wang Xiaodong is still blurry, with a white mist-like tail, rushing forward with indomitable momentum.
Seeing this scene, Huang Jianxiang sighed: "Hey, good guy, I thought Wang Xiaodong just kicked the ball into the wormhole!"
