Soccer.It's a cruel game.
And it's even crueller when some bee-yotch grabs your ponytail and throws you down like you were the calf in the calf roping contest.
I don't pretend to be a rules committee member, but I'm fairly sure that any one of these is an ejectionable offense. My first thought - having assistant-coached for three seasons in the Portland Interscholastic League, where shite refereeing is an art form, like interpretive dance - was: where the fuck is the referee and his two "assistants"? WTF??!!
Gee, red card, Loudy? Y'think..?
(And to the caption artiste at YouTube..."catfighting"? "Catfighting"!? She may be a jackhole with ovaries that clang together when she walks but "catfight" with her and she'll hoof yer pods right through the roof of your mouth, man!)