big mouth ball king

Chapter 119
"what!"

"Look at that, everyone."

The Bayern fans were shocked. Everyone has watched football all their lives. Some old fans came from the era of East Germany and West Germany. They have never seen such a strange scene.

"Is he lying on the ground?"

"Hahaha."

There was a burst of laughter in the stands.

"What is this? This is the final of the German Cup, not a clown conference." Magath said dissatisfied.

Bayern players on the pitch were also protesting.

"It's a foul, referee."

The referee thought about it. In the rules...it seems that there is no rule that no one can be placed behind the wall when taking a free kick.

"This...is not against the rules."

The Bayern players were dumbfounded.

"What's this? The rules don't say that you can't bring a chair during the game. Is it possible that I can move a chair and sit on the court to bask in the moon?" Jeremys said angrily.

"Yeah, the rules don't say that you can't bring your girlfriend to the game, so wait for me, I'll call my girlfriend right now."

Bayern players said that Tang Zhenglong must get up.

The Cologne players said it was their right to lie alone behind the wall.

In the end, the referee decided that Tang Zhenglong could lie behind the human wall, which was not a violation.

In this way, the interference with Bayern's free throw players was huge. Schweinsteiger was in a dilemma and kicked the ball into the stands.

The Cologne fans applauded and said that if you play well, you should play in the stands.

On the other side, the Bayern fans were furious.

"Asshole, Cologne insulted German football."

Magath yelled at Stevens, "Why don't your players play in wheelchairs, that's better."

Stevens pretended not to hear.

Back on the bench, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Suddenly, someone made a pop, and Stevens couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hahaha."

"What is Tang's brain made of? How could he come up with such a way!"

The bench was full of laughter, and on the court, teammates patted Tang Zhenglong one after another.

"Tang, it turns out that as long as we are shameless, we can defeat any strong enemy."

"Bah! That's wisdom, you Germans are so stupid."

"Hahaha."

In the last 10 minutes of the game, Magath looked at his watch, unexpectedly facing the dilemma of going to overtime.

"Overtime against Cologne?"

"It's a disgrace."

In Magath's mind, for an opponent like Cologne, it should have swept the championship with a score of 90-3 or more within 0 minutes.

The gap between reality and ideal is too far, Magath's heart is sore.

Magath was like an ant on a hot pot, bouncing around on the sidelines, and he pointed to his brain from time to time.

"Raise your concentration, our opponents are very shameless."

The voice just fell.

Cologne has a player down.

"Someone's having a cramp."

"Schultz."

"As a defensive midfielder, his running distance exceeds 1 kilometers, and he may just be unable to hold on. Will Stevens make a substitution?"

In Cologne, except for the goalkeeper and Tang Zhenglong, everyone is risking their lives to run and fight hard, otherwise Bayern would not be able to play so hard.

Magath didn't care that much, he pointed to his watch at the referee, "This is simply delaying time."

The referee asked Magath to be quiet.

"Let me tell you, it must be added to the stoppage time, so we can't let us suffer."

But after 1 minute, Magath was dumbfounded, and Bayern's own players fell to the ground and cramped.

Ze Roberto fell to the ground, and his teammates pressed his legs in the past.

Feeling embarrassed, Magath walked back to the bench, drank water quietly, and concealed his embarrassment.

"After 85 minutes, it was suffering for the players of both teams, and more and more people were suffering from cramps."

Both Stevens and Magath became supporting roles, while the team doctors of the two teams became the protagonists.

The treatment of cramps is also very simple, drink water, stretch and rest.

The game became intermittent, but the interruption of the game due to injury is understandable to fans of both sides.

Magath was a little dissatisfied. Obviously, at least half of Cologne's injured players were intentional.

"It's just a waste of time."

Magath didn't dare to yell at the referee, but could only address his assistant coach. Suddenly, there were huge boos from the audience.

"what happened?"

When Magath saw it, he suddenly exploded in anger, and saw Tang Zhenglong also fell to the ground and clutched his leg.

Anyone can suffer from cramps, except Tang Zhenglong, and everyone knows the reason.

Magath rushed to the sidelines.

"Even this guy has cramps, oh my god, he doesn't run as much as a caddy."

Magath smiled wryly.

"He must be given a yellow card."

On the court, Jeremes came over and patted Tang Zhenglong, "It's too fake, even you have cramps?"

"I really have a cramp! Ahhhhh!"

"Then I'll stretch your legs."

Jeremys lifted Tang Zhenglong's leg and touched the thigh muscle, it was soft and there was no spasm at all.

"It's too fake."

"I'm Asian with a different muscle type than you Germans."

puff!
The referee ran over, and he also knew that Tang Zhenglong was faking it, but he couldn't say that other people could have cramps, only you can't, you're not allowed to twitch.

The referee gestured for a stretcher.

"Take it away quickly."

Tang Zhenglong climbed onto the stretcher, and Jeremes patted the buddy who was carrying the stretcher.

"Be careful, don't let him fall."

puff.

Tang Zhenglong was depressed. He originally planned to do this, but now it seems that he can't.

"I hate you, Jeremiah!"

After staying on the sidelines for tens of seconds, Tang Zhenglong ran back to the court.

Booooooooooooooo.

There was loud boos from the audience.

"Installed."

"Installed."

Magath is still asking for a yellow card.

"He has to be booked, he has to be punished."

When the game entered stoppage time, Cologne started to protect the ball in the frontcourt. This was Chi Guoguo's delay.

Podolski took the ball towards the corner flag, and the Bayern players chased him for the ball.

The ball goes over the touchline.

Magath's face turned black, and with a throw-in, Cologne was able to drag himself to death again.

The referee also knew that Cologne was going to procrastinate, and ran over to remind Podolski, who was about to lose the ball, "Hurry up and drive the ball."

Podolski bent over and swung the ball back to the ground.

Substitution!

This is not a violation, but the Bayern players are definitely not satisfied.

"what is this?"

I saw Tang Zhenglong running slowly to pick up the ball.

"Wait a minute, I need a run-up."

Tang Zhenglong stepped back.

"Wait a minute, the run-up distance is not enough."

Tang Zhenglong stepped back again.

When Tang Zhenglong continued to retreat, the referee decisively gave him a yellow card.

"Immediately, immediately throw the ball out."

Jeremiah applauds loudly.

"He was overdue for a yellow card."

Tang Zhenglong was not happy, and full of anger, he ran up and shot!

Seeing that Tang Zhenglong threw the ball like a grenade, Magath's heart skipped a beat. The ball seemed to be going towards the goal.

Oops!

(End of this chapter)