When Luo Ye fell to the ground, the whistle sounded.

The commentators know what's going to happen next.

"Hummels is going to be sent off with a red card!"

Schultz sighed.

Really.

The referee ran over, holding a red card in his hand.

It's not two yellows turning into one red.

but

Direct red card sent off.

Hummels got up from the ground, he saw the red card in the referee's hand, and after a flute, he rushed over.

"I didn't mean to!"

He said with his hands folded.

That's the only defense he can do right now.

Subotić's face was ugly.

Hummels is behind him.

Before this, everyone said that Luo Ye's feet could not be done, and his feet could not be done.

Outcome...

Judging from the current situation, although Luo Ye's "943" cannot be regarded as a master of ball control, it definitely cannot be regarded as a master.

He combines the impact of his feet with his body.

In a one-on-one situation, it's really difficult.

"Fake fall! He's a fake fall!! "、

Weidenfeller rushed up and said

"Fake Drop Nima!"

As soon as Luo Ye heard Weidenfeller say that he faked a fall, he immediately became angry.

"Aren't you faking a fall? You liar! Dragon Kingdom Great Liar! You ruined this game!! "

Weidenfeller said with a sad and indignant expression.

"Lying groove..." Luo Ye was enraged.

Say he faked?

Isn't this burying people?

As soon as he tried to go up, he was pushed away by Augusto.

"Calm down! Gauze! They just want to drag you into the water and wait to see the show! "

Augusto said.

Luo Ye also reacted.

Good you Weidenfeller.

You have thick eyebrows and so many crooked thoughts.

Weidenfeller is sorry.

He had already made a plan, and as long as Luo Ye made a slight overheated move, he would cover his face and fall to the ground screaming.

Whether the referee pulls out the cards or not, this set of scripts has to go through the process anyway.

Cover your face, fall to the ground, wail, complain.

But it's a pity ....

Klopp, who was on the sidelines, was also yelling at the fourth official: fake fall! Fake fall! Fake fall! This is a fake fall!!

The saliva sprayed the fourth official's face.

But the fourth official only calmed him down.

Seeing that the fourth official ignored him, Klopp could only reluctantly return to the sidelines.

Under the booing of the sky, he hugged Hummels for comfort, and then began to frown and think of countermeasures.

The current situation is really difficult for Dortmund.

Augusto and Barnetta argued again over the free-kick.

No way.

Ballack is not a fight if he is on the field, Ballack is the first free kick and the first penalty shooter.

But isn't Barak absent now.

Barack is not there.

Both Augusto and Barnetta felt they were entitled to take all the free-kicks up front.

Therefore, one of the two said that the left foot should be the main penalty to pass the ball to the box, and the other said that why bother with this, directly the right foot pocket far corner is not fragrant?

"Stop fighting! I got it! "

Luo Ye was not allowed.

"You coming?" The two were dumbfounded.

"yes, I'll try, didn't I just get in?" I feel like the free-kick shot today was pretty smooth. Luo Ye said.

"This... Luo, just now that distance is very far, so you can pump vigorously, now this distance is at the top of the arc of the restricted area, you vigorously pump the probability is to hit the human wall, they will definitely line up a very tight human wall. Barnetta reminded.

"Yes, yes, this is not the same as the long-range concept." Augusto also did not expect that Luo Ye was going to take the penalty from the diagonal stab.

"It's okay, I'll try, if you can't score, the free kicks after that are yours." (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Luo Ye held the ball and said.

Augusto and Barnetta saw Luo Ye say so, of course, it is not good to have any opinions, after all, Luo Ye is not a fringe player, he is the team's leading scorer.

With his position in the team.

Even if he wants to take a penalty from Ballack on a whim, Ballack will give him face.

Not to mention a free kick.

And Augusto and Barnetta are not Baraks either.

Therefore, Luo Ye naturally took over the free kick.

"Luo Ye is standing in front of the ball again!"

"This ball is still sent by Luo Ye....... He scored a free kick before, and it seems reasonable to continue to serve free kicks, but the distance before was very far, just suitable for Luo Ye's powerful volley, but this distance... A vigorous volley is not appropriate. "

"Does Luo Ye really take a free kick?"

Since Luo Ye entered one before, many commentators now dare not question it casually.

And this time Luo Ye looks much more professional than before.

He repeatedly placed the football, and after putting it away, he stood on the edge of the ball with his feet and then began to step back and measure his steps.

It's a very strange feeling.

He had never practiced deciduous balls, but at this time, the main points about deciduous balls flooded into his mind, and it seemed that the body also began to have muscle memory....

He looked at the goal.

This time, Dortmund did not dare to be careless.

They drained five walls.

With the referee's whistle sounded.

Luo Ye assisted.

Stand on your feet!

The area between the instep and the arch of the foot two or three centimeters down the big toe of the right foot was pumped on the air nozzle of the football that Luo Ye had placed.

This position is the most accurate hitting point!

The football soared into the air and flew over the wall with a whoosh.

Weidenfeller was more focused this time than before.

This is out of jealousy of Luo Ye's shooting speed.

He judged that Luo Ye was likely to aim at both sides of the wall and hit the ball speed as a way to threaten his goal.

After all, before this, there was no information about Luo Ye's footwork for free kicks such as curved balls.

This time, however, the soccer ball flew over the wall of people.

Ball speed...

It's not particularly fast.

Weidenfeller breathed a slight sigh of relief, adjusted his pace, and jumped.

It's done!

His face was happy, however, the next second, his face stiffened....

The football flew to the end, and seeing that it was about to be saved by Weidenfeller, a sudden change of direction occurred....

And then... Just above his arm, he flew into the goal.

"Luo Ye..... Pretty!!! Oooo This line... This line is... Larch ball!!! "。