big mouth ball king

Chapter 203 I want to score a goal!

"There are still 5 minutes to the end of the game. It seems that the first game of the UEFA Cup will be a draw."

The head coaches of Stevens and Parma basically see it this way, after all, a draw is still acceptable.

"Cologne got a corner, a rare chance."

"Corner?"

Tang Zhenglong's eyes lit up, "System, I miss the corner kick god-level grab card, give me one."

"Master, the price has increased now."

"Isn't it 100?"

"It's 200 now."

Tang Zhenglong's face was dark.

"System, I really suspect that you are a real estate speculator."

"Master, don't wrong me."

sweat.

"Let's have one."

"By the way, the opponent doesn't have a defensive player who can restrain me, right?"

Tang Zhenglong remembers that when he met Klose once, his corner kick god-level grab card was restrained.

"The value of the opponent's players is in a safe range, so the master doesn't have to worry."

"That's good."

When the commentator saw that Tang Zhenglong rushed up, he was so shocked that he almost jumped out of the chair.

"Why did Tang go up there?"

There are also goalkeepers who go up to attack at corner kicks, but that is when their side is in a desperate situation. Now is the first round of the group stage, and it is 1-1. How can the goalkeeper go up at this time?
Stevens was dumb too.

"Is Tang crazy? It's a draw now."

"Hurry up, drag him back, and guard the door for me."

"Don, the boss is yelling at you to go back."

"Go back? Are you kidding me? I have exchanged all my skill cards."

"My feet are itchy and I want to score goals."

This was heard by the Parma players, and their hearts were almost all my fault. You can get in if you want?

When we are your girlfriends.

Palma and several players led by De Sena surrounded Tang Zhenglong, fearing that he would run away, "Don't leave if you have the ability."

Tang Zhenglong smiled in his heart: "Silly Que, I just don't want to leave."

The Cologne players wanted Tang Zhenglong to go back, but Parma stopped him.

"Tang Zhenglong must go back."

"Tang Zhenglong can't leave."

"Tang Zhenglong must go back."

"Tang Zhenglong can't leave."

……

……

The referee ran over, "What are you doing?"

"us."

The referee pointed to Tang Zhenglong, "Don't touch him."

"Do you want to participate in the attack?"

"He wants." Desena said first.

"I didn't ask you."

"I want."

"Well."

Stevens wanted to rush forward and drag Tang Zhenglong back.

"Does this guy not know numbers? We are 1 to 1, please, we are 1 to 1, now is not the time to be desperate."

But there was no other way, Cologne was ready to take a corner kick.

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded when the corner kick was taken.

"System, what's going on here? Isn't the ball going the right way?"

"Master, please rest assured."

The Cologne players saw it, it was bad, the ball was driven over the head of the opposing player De Sena.

"Hahaha."

De Sena hits the top, counterattacks, and the goal is empty.

"Hey, where's the ball?"

De Sena turned his head and looked, why did the ball hit the back?
It's not over yet, Tang Zhenglong happened to be standing where the ball landed, he tapped the ball lightly, and headed the ball into the goal.

"The ball went in."

GOOOOOOAL!
GOOOOOOAL!

Tang Zhenglong began to gallop to the sidelines to celebrate.

"Hurr for me."

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Tang Zhenglong saw many water bottles smashed at him.

"Don, you ran wrong, there are Parma fans over there."

"Damn, so that's the case, I was almost beaten to death."

Fortunately, there are guardrails in Cologne's home stadium. If Tang Zhenglong rushed in without even looking at the Premier League stadium, he would not be able to get out.

Cologne is celebrating, while Parma is extremely depressed.

Is this guy God's bastard son?Why is he so lucky?

De Sena apologized to his teammates, "It was my fault."

"If we knew this, we should let the Cologne players drag him back."

"correct."

De Sena's face was on fire. He was the one who wanted to keep Tang Zhenglong. He thought that Cologne was the one who suffered, but he didn't expect it.

Tang Zhenglong ran back after celebrating.

"System, I enjoy being a goalkeeper a little bit now, but it's actually quite cool."

"Master, why don't you change your career."

"Hehe, think of me as a fool, I want to be the best striker, the world champion."

Parma attacked several times, but returned without success. The final score was 2-1, and Cologne won the UEFA Cup for the first time.

"The hero of this game is Tang Zhenglong."

Tang Zhenglong walked around the field for a week, and the Parma players lost their temper at this time, so what else can they say?Such a ball can be lost.

Pioli declined a post-match interview.

When Desena faced the media, he only said, "This is an unbelievable game. We lost. I hope we can win the next game and advance to the knockout round."

The media is not interested in Parma either, their interest is in Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, why are you still guarding the gate?"

"I know a lot, hahaha."

"Don, would you consider changing careers as a goalkeeper?"

"..."

"Of course not. This is a temporary cameo. I still like to play forward."

"Don, but you're a good goalkeeper."

"Could it be that I'm not good at playing forward?"

The reporters paused, it was tacit agreement, Tang Zhenglong was furious.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Come on, Don, just say a few more words."

"Don, you and Palma have some unpleasant things, are you okay now?"

"I don't know what you mean?"

"It was when the lottery was drawn that you offended them."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Tang Zhenglong began to pretend to be stupid.

"Tang, this is a letter from a female fan asking me to forward it to you."

Tang Zhenglong wouldn't be fooled, he might put a fruit photo in it, and then make a big news.

"Please pass it on to the press officer."

"Tang, I'm a reporter from China and I want to ask you a question."

"Say."

"I heard that Duy didn't recall you in the warm-up match because you refused and wanted to stay in Cologne to play."

Tang Zhenglong waved his hand, "This must be fake news. I have a very good relationship with the national team. I'm saving my strength to fight."

"Hit the stick?"

"Don, such words cannot be included in the news."

"It's okay, you can write that Tang Zhenglong said it."

"Really?"

"It's okay, that's a title."

"..."

*****
After going back, the first thing Tang Zhenglong waited for was to write a self-criticism.

"Boss, why do you want to write a review?"

"I told you not to go up at the corner, you didn't follow orders."

"But I scored a goal."

"Not even scoring goals, it's the UEFA Cup and you have to obey the manager's orders."

Tang Zhenglong was not happy.

Schultz gloated, "Boss, let's fine him, Don loves money the most."

Tang Zhenglong had an idea, "Boss, you sent Matthias to stop me, right?"

"Correct."

"Then he failed to block, should he also be punished?"

Schultz trembled all over, feeling a bad premonition.

(End of this chapter)