big mouth ball king

Chapter 122

"You're in luck, Matthias."

"When you achieve Jue Ping, the whole of Cologne will scream for you, and all the girls in Cologne will scream for you."

"From then on, no one thinks you are ugly, because you are the hero of Cologne."

Schultz was taken aback by what he said.

"Really?"

"Of course, all you have to do is run towards the goal when I shoot, and then take the chance to score."

Schultz felt unreliable.

"I don't think Kahn's level will be off the table."

Tang Zhenglong sighed and used his trump card.

"Matia, if you don't want to, then I can only find Lucas."

"..."

"You know, Lucas and I are in a competitive relationship, that's why I came to you. Unfortunately, you are an idiot. You don't want the fat that is fed to your mouth."

"Really?"

"Okay." Schultz patted his chest, "I'll listen to you."

Podolski has been staring at Tang Zhenglong. This guy does have many unexplainable miraculous performances, so sometimes it is impossible for Podolski to completely ignore Tang Zhenglong's words.

"Do you want to trust him once?"

Podolski decided that Tang Zhenglong ran towards the goal when he shot.

"Don gets the ball in front of the box, what's he going to do?"

"Why did he adjust the ball to his left foot."

Tang Zhenglong took a long shot with his left foot, which no one expected. The ball flew straight towards the goal. Kahn bent over and was about to press the ball to the ground, but at this moment, the ball bounced on the lawn.

This unexpected bomb had disastrous consequences.

"Oh my God, Oliver's gone."

"Oh my god, that bastard Don is right." Schultz ran forward excitedly, but at this moment, someone passed by.

"Lucas?"

Podolski kicks the ball into the goal.

Schultz immediately understood that that bastard Tang Zhenglong had also found Podolski.

GOOOOOOAL! !
"Lucas."

"Lucas."

"Prince Cologne and Tang Zhenglong teamed up again to save the team."

Cologne is celebrating like crazy.

Bayern is very depressed here, the team's rock-solid Kahn actually made such a low-level mistake.

"Sorry, sorry."

"Oliver, you don't have to apologize, everyone makes mistakes."

Kahn was very upset. Yes, everyone makes mistakes, but the bitterness of making mistakes at critical moments is even stronger.

"Will Cologne do a miracle? At least now they are worthy of a penalty shootout, maybe we will see Bayern and Cologne decide the winner on penalties."

The Olympiastadion in Berlin is half sea water, half flames, the excited Cologne fans and the quiet Bayern fans.

They don't want to take a penalty, that is tantamount to a failure.

Magath doesn't know what happened to his team!
"Could it be that I didn't go to church to pray before the game?" Magath felt that the luck of the game was too bad.

After Cologne celebrated, Schulz grabbed Tang Zhenglong's jersey.

"Don, what did you say?"

"You said I was going to be a hero in Cologne and the girls were screaming for me, but you got two people at the same time."

"No no no."

Tang Zhenglong shook his finger, "Actually, I went to Lucas first, and I came to you after he quit."

"Fuck you!"

This is second degree damage.

"Tang Zhenglong, you bastard."

"Matia, let's be realistic. I'm lying to you when I hear what I said. In fact, girls still look at their faces."

"If I strangle you!"

"what!!"

*****
In the second half of overtime, both sides were very cautious. Everyone was afraid of losing the ball at this time, and all previous efforts would be wasted.

"It is estimated that there will be no more goals. Penalties are the most realistic option."

At this moment, unexpectedly, Cologne won a free kick in front of the penalty area.

"Free kick."

"It's interesting."

"At 118 minutes into the game, if the opponent gets a free kick in front of the penalty area, the hearts of Bayern fans will be hit hard."

The Bayern fans at the scene stood up to watch the game, and Podolski's free kick was quite powerful.

Kahn commanded the human wall, requiring a human wall of 6 people.

After lining up, Kahn counted, why is there one more?
one look.

Tang Zhenglong.

Kahn yelled at Lucio, "Get that guy out of Cologne."

"Do not touch me."

Tang Zhenglong was ambushing in the human wall as a tactic to tear down the wall, so of course he had to stand in his position.

"go out."

Lucio pushed Tang Zhenglong.

"what!"

Tang Zhenglong fell on the spot.

"what is this?"

When the referee saw someone fell to the ground, he immediately ran over to deal with it.

"I didn't touch him at all." Lucio said innocently.

Tang Zhenglong slowly got up.

"He punched me just now."

……

Lucio was so angry that he really wanted to punch him.

"Stop making trouble."

As soon as the referee left, Tang Zhenglong quickly took his seat.

"What's going on? I asked you to clear him out."

"Oliver, he's not a thing, I can't get rid of him."

With Lucio's embarrassed expression, Kahn understood that Tang Zhenglong, a "nail house", would not leave.

"Then be careful, this is a wall-breaking tactic, the ball is likely to be hit from him."

Lucio nodded.

After a while, the scene that made Kahn even more angry happened. Tang Zhenglong had his back to the wall, that is to say, he was facing Kahn, and he was making faces.

"I'm the big bad wolf."

"Oliver is a jerk."

"what is this?"

Kahn complained to the referee, "He made funny faces to interfere with me."

The referee saw that this was another strange thing that was wandering on the edge of the rules. Why is this guy so good at exploiting the loopholes in football rules?
"Turn around."

"Referee, football rules do not stipulate that the wall cannot face the goalkeeper, nor does it stipulate that you cannot make faces at the goalkeeper."

"Okay, let me tell you clearly, I am the referee, I have the final say here, no grimaces are allowed."

"it is good."

Sure enough, Tang Zhenglong stopped making faces, and gesticulated instead.

Tang Zhenglong spread out one hand and the other, and began to practice Tai Chi.

Kahn took a look...

Forget it, just pretend he didn't see it, and he didn't even bother to complain.

Podolski set the ball up and he was all excited to have a chance to end the game if only he could get the ball in.

"It was probably the most important free kick of Lucas' career."

Stevens knelt in prayer, Magath livid.

Tang Zhenglong played Tai Chi for a while, and then started rock-paper-scissors.

"Oliver, I have scissors."

"I give out stones."

Kahn wanted to cry, Tang Zhenglong interfered too much with him, he couldn't concentrate at all.

Podolski kicked out, and Kahn made a prediction and moved to the near corner.

Podolski chose the most tricky angle, and Kahn was right, but what they didn't expect was that the ball hit Tang Zhenglong's head halfway.

"Who hit me!!"

Tang Zhenglong touched his head.

"Hey, how did the ball go in?"

(End of this chapter)