big mouth ball king

Chapter 182 I Have Difficulty Finding Zhenglong
"Sorensen header."

"The ball... went in."

Const was very helpless, the ball was too easy to miss, the opponent made a pass from the side, and the ball was pushed in in the middle.

After the goal, the Rhein Energy Stadium was suddenly silent, and Stevens was very angry, "Is this because I didn't eat?"

This kind of accidental ball can't be helped, but Stevens is still a little angry when it appears in such a critical game.

What made the home fans even more angry was that after the goal, the Odense coach made an insulting gesture-shut up.

He put his finger to his mouth in a shut-up gesture.

This has angered the Cologne fans, what are you?If you pull it, don't you just score a goal?
Provocations on the court are easy to cause trouble. Of course, the Cologne players quit, so they collectively decided.

Enter Tang Zhenglong!

"Damn it, why should I go up?"

"Because you are the captain."

Tang Zhenglong looked at the captain's armband on Podolski's arm, "You warn you, call me captain when you have nothing to do, I don't want to be the captain anymore."

"Tang, do you just watch the other party humiliate us?"

"Go ahead." Tang Zhenglong pointed to Schultz.

"I'm not doing well, that guy is most afraid of you."

Tang Zhenglong knew that everyone was fooling him, which is actually too much, but Tang Zhenglong is also a person who likes to make troubles, so he couldn't hold back and went up.

"Mattia, come on, let's go and perform."

Tang Zhenglong and Schultz came to the billboard, Schultz played Bruce, and Tang Zhenglong played himself.

Tang Zhenglong held Schultz's head and turned it around.

"what!"

"Quickly spray XX brand Pain Relief."

When Bruce saw it, he was completely angry, and he didn't even want to pretend. He walked over, "Didn't you say that you were careless, so you don't pretend now?"

Tang Zhenglong shrugged, "I don't know what you're talking about. I just received money from this company and performed as required. It's none of your business!"

Bruce was furious.

"Tang Zhenglong, you'd better admit all this like a man."

"I'm a man, a tough, good man, and that doesn't need proof at all."

Tang Zhenglong patted Schultz, "How is your neck?"

"Don't say it, it's a real spirit."

"I told you a long time ago, don't get close to the sideline, next time you get close to the sideline, I'll just screw your head off."

"Sorry, I dare not."

Bruce turned around and confronted Tang Zhenglong, "You are provocative."

"If you dare to hit me, I will fall to the ground immediately."

Bruce just gave it a push, and Tang Zhenglong fell to the ground with a bang.

"Your acting is disgusting."

But the referee doesn't think so. It's like the fall of Van der Sar and Simeone. The whole world knows it's fake, but as long as you do this on the football field, don't blame your opponent for cheating you.

The referee pointed to the stands.

"The opposing manager was sent to the stands, from the moment he provoked the home fans, he lost his composure and he paid the price."

The audience burst into applause.

"Good punishment."

"Good punishment."

At this point, Bruce completely lost his mind. He did what Klinsmann did back then, that is, he kicked the billboard on the sidelines.

There was a bang in the audience.

"Bruce kicked the billboard, he...maybe he will pay a bigger price after the game."

Cologne teammates patted Tang Zhenglong's head one after another, "I just said that it would be right to send Tang Zhenglong."

"Yes, yes, what does Tang want us to do?"

"Yes."

Tang Zhenglong showed a coquettish smile, "Don't say it's useless, just call the captain and listen."

……

"It's over, it's over, we're very busy, let's continue the game."

Tang Zhenglong's face was dark, "Beast, if you want me to stand out next time, don't even think about it."

Bruce, who was sent to the stands, calmed down and passed instructions with a small note.

"Defend across the board and hold the advantage of a ball."

Soon, Odense began to drop back, and Stevens knew what his opponent was thinking.

"We need at least two goals to qualify."

On the court, Cologne's attack became more determined, with Podolski taking on the heavy responsibility of the core, and Tang Zhenglong swimming in the front line.

Entering the system, Tang Zhenglong has 1000 Dazui points.

"I'm so rich, so happy."

When Tang Zhenglong was selecting skills, the system reminded him, "Master, shooting skills are useless to you. The opponent's big man has a very good defensive ability. He cut off the connection between you and your teammates."

"that's true!"

"Then what should I do? Do you have the skills to score goals?"

"Master, you are lazier than I thought."

……

Tang Zhenglong's brow was sweating, he was a little ashamed, he was the golden boot of Deyi after all.

"By the way, I still have two accelerator cards, and I will use up another one."

Tang Zhenglong reckoned that big men are usually relatively slow, and breaking through with speed should have a good effect, but Tang Zhenglong was wrong again.

If it is a counterattack, the accelerator card is very useful, but at this time when the opponent returns to the defense, the effect of the accelerator card is not so good.

"Why did Tang get into the crowd?" The commentator couldn't understand.

"Tang's speed is very fast, but the opponent is defending intensively and there are too many people."

It is said that great efforts can make miracles, Tang Zhenglong wants to run fast to make miracles, what if I accidentally pass by?That's not pretty.

But such a thing did not happen, Tang Zhenglong bumped into Lawerson's body solidly, and the referee also sentenced him to "rear-end".

"He hit me!"

The referee pointed to his eyes, "I can see clearly that you hit him."

Laursen patted Tang Zhenglong and said with a smile, "You are rear-end chasing."

"What rear-end?"

"You can't drive?"

"Driving?" Tang Zhenglong smiled, he didn't think of driving as what Lawson was referring to.

So Laursen never knew why Tang Zhenglong showed a mysterious smile at this time.

"ill!"

At the end of the first half, the score was 1-0 and Odense was leading. The Cologne fans were a little worried.

"With 45 minutes left, Cologne needs at least one goal, otherwise they will be eliminated."

Stevens deliberately stayed until the end, he left Tang Zhenglong and Podolski, "Your contact is too little, pass the ball more to each other."

"Don, remember that the team's interests are paramount."

Tang Zhenglong was upset, why did he say this to himself, as if he didn't care about the interests of the team.

"Head, I think we need an offensive core. You can set me up as the core, and everyone will pass the ball to me in the future."

Stevens was taken aback for a moment, this kid was blackmailing whenever it came to a critical moment.

"Don, the core is not established by the coach, but to conquer teammates by one's own performance."

"Well, you can replace me with a teammate like Matip. I can't conquer a teammate like Schultz."

Stevens is dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)