Football: The national football team was expelled and rewarded with a long-range goal card

Wolfsburg substitutions

Tyson Chandler↓

Jonathan Santana↑

Alexander Madlenger↓

Daniel Baia↑

Di Zanga↓

Eswein↑

Dzeko and Grafite, who had fought for 75 minutes, were pushed to the midfield, with Eswein and An Lan as the two forwards.

Wolfsburg's lineup changed from 433 to 442.

Bayern Munich substitutions

Massimo Oddo↓

Daniel Buiten↑

Christian Lehr↓

Jose Sousa↑

Miroslav Kroos↓

Szkolski↑

Bayern strengthened the midfield and replaced Kroos with the experienced Szkolski.

After the substitutions, the status of both sides changed immediately.

The 20-minute silence before seemed to be a joke between the two teams.

Pressing, sliding, and rushing!

Bayern was the first to show their fangs!

"Ribery dribbled the ball, he passed Santana who had just come on the field, and rushed straight to the penalty area."

"A beautiful tackle! Reiser handled this ball decisively, and was obviously heading for the ball!"

"Schweinsteiger took over the ball and wanted to pass it horizontally!"

"Beautiful! Misimovic took the lead and predicted this pass! He quickly passed it to Bazagri behind him."

"Wolfsburg started to counterattack, and all the players ran towards the Bayern goal."

"Bazagri passed it to Gasces, and Gasces continued to dribble."

"He slowed down and looked for the position of his own players!"

"Dzeko received the ball and used his body to protect Football, Esice came up. "" Escin was just a bait, Zheke passed, and he was wearing Anlan behind Esice! " There is also a Boso, as long as he passed, he was a frank way! "" The pendant was over, and Boso was easily shook by Anlan. "" Anlan continued to speed up! "In the 77th minute, the Wolf Fort started a counterattack after the ball was broken. Seeing Boshio's figure! I thought that there was a BUFF blessing, so I did not drink the red bulls for the system to rest. Unexpectedly, Bayern scored a goal to tie the score at the beginning of the second half.

His physical strength was only B-level, which was fine at ordinary times.

In this kind of high-intensity game, it dropped sharply after playing for 77 minutes.

Buiteng, a defender who could not see his taillights at all in the past, was able to keep up with his speed now.

"Fuck!"

An Lan cursed in his heart, gritting his teeth and running forward desperately.

"Foul! Foul quickly!!!"

Rensing was frightened when he saw An Lan rushing over, and yelled at Buiteng behind An Lan.

Facing An Lan's single knife, he believed that no striker in the world dared to say that he could save it!

A word awakened the dreamer!

Buiteng, who could not catch up with him, suddenly realized and quickly reached out to grab An Lan's clothes.

The next second

The two people went from sprinting to falling to the ground.

Buiteng successfully stopped An Lan outside the penalty area.

——Beep!

The referee blew the whistle, came over and gave him a yellow card.

Bui Teng did not argue.

It was a tactical foul, clear and obvious.

Compared to letting An Lan rush into the penalty area, it was worth giving him a direct free kick!

An Lan did not pretend to be injured. He rubbed his arms and thighs that were hard from falling, and stood up with a grin.

The fight on the football field looked very serious when falling down at high speed.

In fact, there was grass on the ground, and the athletes were still strong.

In addition, they knew how to protect themselves since they were young, so it was no big deal.

Except for a little pain...

"Sorry, kid, tactical foul."

Bui Teng came up and patted An Lan's waist, indicating that he did not mean it.

"I know you didn't mean it, but do you think it's okay to stop me outside the penalty area?"

An Lan smiled and looked at the goal 35 meters away, thinking about how to kick.

Buiteng was not angry after hearing this, and laughed: "Why? Young man, do you really take the free kick as a penalty kick?"

"Want to make a bet?"

An Lan looked back at him, but Buiteng did not speak.

Now the whole of Europe knows that the boy from Longguo has never lost a bet, and John, who was running downstairs of the TV station, is a witness.

But he did not believe that An Lan's free kicks were so good.If he scores, he scores.

The main reason is that Buiteng is not a big star and does not have much money.

If he really wants to gamble with An Lan, winning or losing is secondary. The key is that he does not even have the qualifications to sit at the table.

Poor!

Seeing that Buiteng did not respond, An Lan no longer cared about him and silently said in his heart: "Use the Peach Blossom Shadow Falling Flying Sword."

Then, he began to measure his steps.

The position of the free kick is 35 meters to the right of the goal.

An Lan is left-handed, so it is very comfortable for his dominant foot.

The referee is marking the wall for people, and Lunxin is also nervously directing his teammates to stand in the back.

He needs to maintain an excellent line of sight to face An Lan's free kick.

Lunxin regretted it a little.

Because compared with the momentary fear when facing a single knife, this kind of deployment before the free kick seems to be more torturous.

One step, two steps, three steps... seven steps!

An Lan took seven steps back and stood still. His run-up path was also an arc.

At this moment, the 80,000-seat Allianz Arena booed.

Bayern fans tried their best to make noise to affect An Lan's free kick.

But under the high-powered camera, An Lan's fists drooped naturally.

With his legs spread shoulder-width apart, he stared at the football and looked at the goal from time to time.

Sweat dripped from his hair naturally, some of it flowed into his eyes, but An Lan didn't blink.

His eyes seemed to contain sparks and were full of determination.

Facing the ridicule of 75,000 home fans, he didn't retreat at all!

"Are you ready?"

The referee looked back at him.

"Ready, Mr. Referee."

-Beep!

Hearing him say he was ready, the referee didn't hesitate and blew the whistle directly.

"Hu..."

"Hu..."

"Hu..."

After taking three deep breaths, An Lan finally looked up to confirm his position and started running.

——Bang!

He kicked the football hard with the outside of his foot, and the next second, he felt that the ball was in!

Under the gaze of the whole world, the ball rubbed out an arc as fast as lightning and successfully bypassed the human wall.

When Ren Xin saw the flying football, he felt relieved.

Top right corner!

He used his legs to jump towards the top right corner of the goal without hesitation.

At the moment of jumping, he even smiled!

Because in his opinion, this ball was too high!

Longguo Sports Channel

"An Lan takes a free kick!"

"He has a good free kick technique and has scored a goal with a free kick before."

"Look at the quality of this ball, run up... shoot!"

"This ball... ah! It's too high! It's amazing... the ball goes in!"

"Go in, go in, go in!"

"Elevator ball! This is an elevator ball!"

"Stunning! Even Rensing made a wrong judgment. The football was still high before reaching the goal, but it fell down in an instant two or three meters outside the goal!"

"An Lan's ball!"

"As graceful as a startled swan and as graceful as a swimming dragon!"

"In the 79th minute of the game, Wolfsburg led Bayern Munich 6-5 again!"