A million rounds of applause!

  Su's magnificent figure stands on Camp Nou!

  Though all too soon, he sits back down on the turf!

  It appears his moment of glory couldn't last.

  FC Schalke 04's team doctors rushed onto the pitch in a frenzy.

  They helped a limping Su quickly to the sidelines.

  "Hey, it looks like Su got hurt pretty badly, and from the camera angle, we can see the bloody marks on Su's right leg from Busquets' spikes!"

  "Let's hope Su's injuries are just superficial!"

  Looking at the bruises on Su's legs, Duan and Wang both expressed their concern during the broadcast.

  -Shit, Busquets! It's not easy for China to produce a talented player like this. If he gets seriously hurt, I'll come after you at Bar?a!

  -[He must be punished, damn it! Not only him, but even his waka waka Shakira! You handle Busquets, bro, I'll take care of the waka waka!]

  -[Upstairs commenters are fools - waka waka is Piqué's thing, not Busquets'!]

  -I don't care, I'm just going to take it out on Su! I want to waka waka!

  -[.......]

  At this moment in Camp Nou, the 5,000 FC Schalke 04 fans in the corner looked on with sorrow and anger at the Chinese player on the pitch who had fought for his team with everything he had!

  Magath grew even more worried and nearly frantic.

  But!

  After brief treatment by the team doctors, Su finally managed to stand again.

  He still appears slightly unsteady, but he's standing at the sidelines ready to reenter the field.

  FC Schalke 04 fans erupted in excitement!

  They began chanting Su's name fervently!

  It was a moment that brought countless FC Schalke 04 fans to tears - what a resilient man!

  "Su's back on the pitch!"

  "From the looks of it, his injuries seem to be only superficial!"

  "It hurt in the moment, but after some quick treatment, it shouldn't affect his performance!"

  FC Schalke 04 free kick!

  "Fall back to defense!!!"

  "Mark that Vardy!!!"

  "And Klaas-Jan Huntelaar!!!"

  "Most importantly, watch that kid's direct shot!"

  The spot where Busquets fouled was just outside the box to the right!

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  Forty-one meters from the goal!

  If Su intends to score from this position, he'll need to unleash a shot as powerful as Carlos'!

  But that kind of thing!

  It's not like he can just shoot whenever he wants. The randomness of A FLASH OF GENIUS is a really dodgy setup for a tournament compared to the unlimited use of skill cards.

  However, because Su has already set a precedent with a Carlos-like thunderous strike, Bar?a’s goalkeeper Valdés isn’t taking any chances. He doesn’t want to risk conceding another one of those brutal free kicks.

  He carefully instructs his teammates to form a wall while keeping a sharp eye on the angle Su might shoot from directly.

  After a brief pause, Valdés signals to the referee that he’s ready.

  "Beep!"

  The referee blows his whistle!

  Faced with multiple passing options, Su lashes the ball with a right-footed corner kick!

  The football arcs beautifully toward the far post—aimed at Metzelder, who has pushed forward to join the attack!

  Su’s pass is as precise as ever, but Metzelder is matched up against Puyol. Despite Puyol’s slight height disadvantage, his exceptional lower-body strength allows him to hold off Metzelder.

  Due to Puyol’s physical challenge, Metzelder’s header loops over the crossbar and into the stands!

  Bar?a regains possession.

  "It’s the same pattern again!"

  "Bar?a’s ball control is too dominant!"

  "Even though some passes seem unnecessary, you just can’t dispossess them!"

  "And the key is—every move revolves around Xavi!"

  Forty minutes into the game, Bar?a cycles the ball patiently before Iniesta and Xavi combine for a clever one-two, advancing into the final third.

  Against FC Schalke 04’s compact defensive block, Iniesta decides against another pass and instead takes a snapshot!

  The ball skims the post and rolls wide!

  Neuer, furious at how easily Iniesta got his shot away, snarls at his defenders.

  FC Schalke 04 survives another scare!

  For the next five minutes, both teams slow the tempo, conserving energy.

  As soon as the clock hits 45 minutes, the referee blows for halftime!

  Players from both sides quickly file through the tunnel and back to the locker rooms!

  "Su! You're okay?"

  Inside the locker room, Magath asked worriedly as he looked at Su's injured right leg.

  Magath had actually considered replacing Su.

  Long before the semi-final, he’d already decided to prioritize the league.

  Based on how it looks now, Su shouldn’t be in any serious trouble, but there’s no guarantee something else won’t happen in the second half.

  "I’m okay, Gaffer!"

  Looking at Su’s determined eyes, Magath could only allow Su to continue playing for now!

  Hughes, hiding in the corner, watched Magath’s concern for Su while also waiting eagerly for Magath’s next words!

  He knew that whatever was said next would determine the course of this match.

  By now, Hughes was trembling with excitement.

  What will Magath’s plan be?

  That’s the free-agent play!

  Regardless of how this match ends, it will surely go down in history.

  "Great first half, lads!"

  "We fought hard!"

  "Su!"

  "Especially you!"

  "In the second half, we just need to maintain the same intensity!"

  "Everyone must release the ball to Su immediately!"

  ……

  Hmm…

  Magath’s tactical analysis was brief!

  At least in Hughes’ eyes.

  But…

  Shouldn’t Magath be the one to reveal the free-agent plays?

  What’s the reason for keeping the tactics secret? Does Gaffer still have an ace up his sleeve?

  That must be it!

  Damn it! It’s all because Su’s teammates aren’t good enough—if only Su were at Football Giants…

  Meanwhile, inside Bar?a’s dressing room…

  Guardiola, on the other hand, pulled up a tactical board and analyzed the first half in detail for Bar?a’s superstars.

  "That Su is the problem!"

  "The goal we conceded in the first half was entirely due to his unpredictable movement!"

  "FC Schalke 04 is using classic free-agent tactics!"

  "They only scored once, but we can’t afford to relax!"

  "We must keep a close eye on that Chinese player in the second half!"

  "Busquets has a yellow card - watch your tackles!"

  "Klaas-Jan Huntelaar and that Hao pose very little threat!"

  "The most important thing at both ends is to keep an eye on that Su guy!"

  "You can foul as a last resort!"

  "Try to commit fouls out wide though - don't give him a chance to shoot directly at goal!"

  .......

  With different tactical approaches, the second half began!

  Bar?a continued their passing game.

  FC Schalke 04 remained packed in their own half, defending desperately!

  Except for Vardy who stayed near the center circle, Su, Hao and Klaas-Jan Huntelaar...

  All FC Schalke 04 players were in their own half!

  "The gap in overall quality is still too big!"

  "Su needs more support!"

  "But maintaining this score at Camp Nou would be excellent!"

  "At least one more away goal!"

  "If they can win 1-0 at Veltins-Arena, they might eliminate Bar?a on away goals!"

  Seeing the situation, Duan and Wang had no choice but to try comforting the disappointed Chinese fans watching the broadcast!

  .......