big mouth ball king

Chapter 20 is your level is too bad

"What's the matter with you?"

"..."

"You...and...Asian men..."

Before Tang Zhenglong finished speaking, the other party suddenly shouted: "I know you, Tang Zhenglong."

"?"

"you know me?"

"correct."

The policewoman took out her mobile phone, "Look, I took a picture."

What was broadcast on the phone was Tang Zhenglong's zero-degree header goal in the second round of the league.

"Wow, so you took the picture."

"Yes, I remember that the "Express" also reported it later."

"Hi, my name is Julia."

"Hello, my name is Tang Zhenglong." After speaking, Tang Zhenglong felt that he was very stupid, and the other party knew his name.

"Hehe, you are so cute, by the way, what are you doing here?"

Tang Zhenglong was about to fool around.

"That's right, I'm participating in a reality show on TV."

"Where is it?" Yulia looked around.

"Don't look, or you'll be wearing clothes."

Julia nodded quickly.

"What do I need to cooperate with?"

"I want to ask you a question on a relatively large scale."

"Okay."

"really?"

Yulia nodded, "I like watching reality shows very much. I know there are tricks on people. You can ask."

Tang Zhenglong nodded.

"Have you ever had sex with an Asian guy?"

Puchi.

Yulia laughed.

"I'm sorry, should I be more serious and listen to the truth?"

"of course."

"I haven't had sex with any man yet." Yulia blushed, "But I don't care about skin color, black, white, Asian can try to date, but there is one thing that must be, that is, he must be a Cologne fan."

"Can't you be a Cologne fan?"

Yulia made an X with her hands, "My boyfriend must be a Cologne fan."

"Then would you want to date the Cologne players?"

"of course."

"I guess the man of your dreams is Lukasz Podolski."

Yulia blushed even more, as she acquiesced.

In Europe, don't doubt the popularity of football stars. It is no exaggeration to say that women will really rush to become a football star. That's why the famous German goalkeeper Kahn said in front of the camera, don't marry a football player.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

"Hey, am I doing okay?"

Tang Zhenglong gave a thumbs up, "The audience must not be able to see it."

"By the way, which TV station is it?"

sweat.

Black lines appeared on Tang Zhenglong's face.

"this."

"I go first."

Tang Zhenglong ran away, and Yulia felt a little regretful, "I didn't ask for Tang Zhenglong's call."

"Forget it, let's go see him train next time."

*****
When he came to the locker room of the first team, Tang Zhenglong first felt that it was really big, much larger than the locker room of the second team, and the storage space for the players was also relatively large. Tang Zhenglong was assigned to a temporary cabinet in the corner. After all, Tang Zhenglong is not yet a player of the first team, but just got a chance for trial training.

Just as Tang Zhenglong put on his jersey, a big hand patted his shoulder.

Turning his head, he saw that this man was a head taller than Tang Zhenglong. He was the team's main goalkeeper - No. 33 Stefan Wessels.

"Are you from the second team?"

Tang Zhenglong nodded.

In a club like Cologne, many players are promoted internally. Now the team's main midfielder Christian Springer and right back Andrew Sincara are both from the second team. Of course, the biggest player cultivated by the Cologne second team must be Podolski, known as the Prince of Cologne.

"You are really too thin. If you come to the first team, you should eat more."

Tang Zhenglong laughed dryly. The lack of confrontation was his biggest flaw, or it was a hurdle for Asian teams to come to Europe.

The old birds of the first team of Cologne came to the locker room one after another, but except for the goalkeeper Svant who took the initiative to greet him, the rest of the people did not notice Tang Zhenglong. Maybe he was too ordinary at this time, so ordinary that it was not worth the old birds of the first team to look up at him.

Tang Zhenglong caught a glimpse of Podolski not far away, and that was his target.

"As long as I become a star like Podolski, then I can become the dream lover of Cologne women."

Thinking of this lofty goal, Tang Zhenglong grinned.

*****
Ten minutes into the group confrontation, Stevens kept shaking his head, and John beside him had an ugly expression on his face.

"This is running around."

John wanted to argue, but the words got to his throat, and he swallowed them back, because Tang Zhenglong was really running around on the court at this time.

The players of the first team are also dumbfounded. This level is not qualified for the second team. The running ability is so poor, and the body is very thin. In the Bundesliga Bundesliga that emphasizes physical confrontation, what can such a player do?
Stevens looked at his watch and waved his hand, "You can go, it's a waste of my time."

"..."

"Tang's strongest ability is the ability to grab points in front of the goal, especially for corner kicks. Tang seems to have some special ability."

"Really?" Stevens showed an expression that seemed to say, "Why don't I believe it!"

"Really, if it doesn't work this time, I'll take Tang Zhenglong away."

Stevens nodded, called a timeout, and rescheduled the corner drill.

John called Tang Zhenglong over, "Tang, I'm going to use my old face to vouch for you this time, you show me the technique of grabbing points in front of the door for them to see."

Out of Tang Zhenglong's 11 goals, 5 were scored from corner kicks, but that was because of corner kicks. But now...

Tang Zhenglong really wanted to hack the system, why didn't he give me a cheat at this time, it was obviously making himself look ugly.

There is a saying that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. When John was full of hope that Tang Zhenglong would conquer Stevens with his incredible ability to grab headers, he did not expect that Tang Zhenglong did not grab a single header from 10 corner kicks.

Stevens was suddenly happy, and he patted John, "I've seen bad ones, but I've never seen anything so bad."

What else could John say? He gestured to Tang Zhenglong, and then pointed to the training ground of the second team.

"It's over!"

What Tang Zhenglong was most worried about happened. If he went back, he would be laughed to death.

Tang Zhenglong ran towards Stevens, "Head, give me another chance."

"I don't think it's necessary, I already know your level."

"I know I didn't behave well just now, but I behaved poorly for a reason."

"Why?" Stevens wondered.

I only heard Tang Zhenglong say: "The reason why I did not perform well is because the level of my teammates is too bad. I want to train with Lucas."

As soon as this remark came out, the training ground almost exploded. No. 8 Matthias Schulz had a bad temper. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Don't stop me."

Stevens motioned him to stop, and he smiled at Tang Zhenglong, "You want to train with Lucas?"

Tang Zhenglong nodded solemnly.

(End of this chapter)