Football No. 10: God's Perspective

Tottenham Ali, even as far away as Germany, has heard of his name.

One of the bad guys in football, known for his bad fouls.

It's not a good thing to be targeted by such a player.

Looking at Ali's bloodshot and slightly scarlet eyes, it is obvious that he is still angry about his embarrassing fall and being reduced to a backdrop in the first half.

"Oh, I have never believed in evil." Ali raised his eyebrows, feeling like he was going to a knife.

Hearing this, the Dortmund players who gathered around burst into laughter.

"Don't you know about the duel between Wang Po and Andre a few days ago? Do you want to try his Muay Thai? I can satisfy you."

Subotic smiled playfully and said.

Wang Po smiled evilly, looked at Curly Ali condescendingly, and said, "Just use whatever tricks you have, I also want to learn from you."

Ali, who couldn't find any bargains, gritted his teeth and entered the Tottenham dressing room angrily.

"You'd better be careful, this kid is not a good guy."

Although he said that, Subotic still kindly reminded Wang Po.

Generally speaking, everyone relies on football and will control foul actions within a certain range. No one will do anything to ruin other people's jobs. This is a convention and a tacit understanding.

But that doesn't mean every footballer will comply.

These people are collectively called football bad guys.

Not to mention, Pepe the monk, Suarez the man-eater, Kahn the lion, De Jong who is as famous as Pepe Pepe, Materazzi who became famous in the World Cup and so on.

In the Premier League, Alli of Tottenham is also a ruthless character, known for his fierce fouls.

Since he warned Wang Po during the halftime break, Ali must have taken action in the second half, and Subotic's reminder was not unreasonable.

Wang Po nodded, secretly cautious.

The second half of the game begins.

Tottenham launched a counterattack as soon as they came up, but with little success.

At the tactical defensive level, Tuchel completely restricted Harry Kane and cut off the connection with his teammates.

Wang Po's defensive tilt locked up Sun Xingmin on the wing to a great extent.

The two core offensive players were so locked up that many times Tottenham hit the ball into Dortmund's defensive third and nothing happened. It was either a hurried pass or an inexplicable loss of the ball, causing players to switch. .

Such a poor attack made the blood pressure of Tottenham fans at White Hart Lane soar.

Some restless fans have already begun to send family greetings to coach Pochettino.

Ali's pass in the penalty area was intercepted by Subotic. The next moment, the ball came to Wang Po's feet. The latter took the ball with his back. Feeling that a Tottenham player wanted to get close to him, he moved the ball with the outside of his instep and passed it to Wang Po. Mkhitaryan on the right wing, who without thinking, pushed the ball forward with the arch of his foot.

The moment the ball was distributed, Wang Po had already turned around and accelerated, catching Mkhitaryan's ball.

The two had a moment of tacit understanding and completed a two-on-two breakthrough.

Sissoko, who came up against Tottenham, not only failed to restrict the ball holder, but also lost his defensive position.

There was a gap in the defense, and Alli, who was sweeping the defensive midfielder, quickly filled in. When he saw that the ball holder was Dortmund's 11 Wang Po, his eyes glowed red.

He kicked off the ground, started, and threw his whole body. He had already made up his mind about this ball. Regardless of whether he could stop the ball or not, Wang Po had to lie down.

"Oops."

Wang Po secretly thought something was wrong. In fact, he had been paying attention to Ali's movements since the second half and had not given him a chance while holding the ball. This time he was caught by the opponent.

In the flash of lightning, Wang Po moved the ball forward and quickly raised his feet. Even so, he was knocked to the ground by Ali.

"Ah~!"

The next second, Wang Po on the court rolled over in pain, clutching his knees and screaming.

"Ah~!" Ali, the culprit next to him, also covered his knees and rolled around screaming.

This poor acting, the fool is just pretending.

But no one is him. He doesn’t know whether it’s real pain or fake pain. He’s just pretending, and you have no evidence to prove it.

hateful.

All players from Dortmund and Tottenham immediately surrounded the scene of the incident. Players from both sides pushed and blamed each other, and the scene was somewhat chaotic.

"Du~!"

The referee blew the whistle and trotted over. He quickly called the doctors of both teams to come in and separated the players from both sides to prevent the situation from escalating further.

"Back off, everyone, or I will play your cards."

The referee's voice was stern and non-negotiable.

Although they were retreating, the captains of the two teams and some veteran players were still able to talk endlessly in defense.

With the help of the team doctor, Wang Po stood up. There was nothing serious, just some injuries.

Suddenly, the White Hart Lane stadium was filled with boos. Everyone's eyes turned and focused on Ali. When the latter was brought to Wang Po, his knee hit his ribs. After a preliminary examination by the team doctor, it was found that there was something wrong with Ali. Traces of fractures.

The stretcher came on stage, and Pochettino had already called for substitute players on the sidelines to prepare for substitutions.

Ali's experience does not make the referee sympathetic to him.

"Sorry, I've been paying attention to you the whole game and your movements were outside the normal range."

After speaking, the referee took out a red card and sent Ali off the court.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The fans at White Hart Lane were in a rage.

Spurs coach Pochettino, who was explaining tactics to the substitutes on the sidelines, was also dumbfounded and threw the tactical board in his hand directly to the ground.

Spurs substitutes had to return to the bench in dismay.

"You see, Ali has been admitted to the hospital. He is the biggest victim this time. Sir, sending a victim off with a red card is a crime, you know?"

As the captain and boss of Tottenham, Lloris gave up the goal and trotted over to explain.

The referee shook his head and pointed to his eyes, "There is nothing wrong with my judgment. At the beginning of the second half, he didn't focus on football. I can't let such a player play on the field. This is irresponsible for the personal safety of other players."

"But didn't you see Ali go to the hospital? And the opponent's players jumped up and stood up? You are targeting him."

Sissoko angrily pressed his chest against the referee, spitting. "In the Premier League, there will never be a referee so stupid as to give a red card."

"Yellow card."

The referee was extremely disgusted with Sissoko's offense. With a yellow card, the latter immediately backed down.

"His action is a red card action, there is no explanation. I need to remind you that this is the Champions League, I am the referee of this game, this is not a Premier League game."

The referee spoke word by word, and the powerful momentum immediately suppressed Sissoko and made him speechless.