So i just looked at that "worst cheapshot" thread- baseball player get's blindsided while standing on 2nd base.
While travelling with my state u19 state team, I did the exact same thing to kid in Germany... I lack the energy or interest to report myself in that thread- figured I'd share it here.
The trip itself started out with my team being hosted by people telling us we shouldn't feel bad about losing to our first opponent- they're a good local team and had beaten other US visiting teams before (interestingly, my club team 2 years earlier had been told the same thing and had the same first game result). I think we reached double digits sometime just after the half and started switching positions around the same time. Immediately after this win, our team went from being "a team from the US" to eventually becoming "the US U-23 national team" (as reported by the local media and in flyers for the games) as our team continued to win games. Around this point of the tour, the Germans also started to take some serious cheap shots at us- particularly our key players- one of whom was a future MLSer, Billy Thompson, the other was a college team-mate of mine who despite being the best player on that particular team never recovered from getting his leg broken horrifyingly (everyone in the small stands could hear the *SNAP*) by a 2nd Div Bundesliga team (over the ball of course) later in the tour.
The game before the leg-breaking, one of the opposition's players single-handedly- and intentionally- took out both Thompson up front AND our key defender within minutes. He then went on to feign injury
each ####### time he did it (common German bull####, as it turns out- the get a better rep about diving... but not from me and what I saw in two tours over there). I had the story in the back of my mind of our English coach desrcibing having his hamstring being stripped from the bone by an opponent as payback for something
he had done earlier- so with that in mind, I waited for my chance. I gave it into the 2nd half- during one of our corner kicks up front, I was one of two defenders back at the center strip defending that ####er as far off the ball and play as could be imagined. I waited until our guy was just starting his run up kick the corner and started myself at a full sprint at the German who was facing the play with his back to me. I kneed him in the back of the leg at a full sprint and kept running- as if I was moving up to cover the space in front of him. The guy went down, and nobody figured out he was even down until the ball eventually went out of play. I'm sure this was de rigueur for CHristo, but for a tender little sissy foot MF/forward like myself- it wasn't. And I loved it.
I still don't know why I didn't wait for him to get on the ball and then go in for the kill.

The end.