big mouth ball king

Chapter 213

"This is an intentional injury." Bayern's Magath protested.

"Referee, if this action is not a red card, then I will retire immediately to show you." Kahn roared.

The referee signaled everyone to get out of the way, and I will handle it myself.

The referee waved at Tang Zhenglong.

"Me?" Tang Zhenglong pointed to himself.

"It's you!"

"explain."

"I spun in Marseille. I was going to step on the ball, but I accidentally stepped on the opponent's ankle."

If someone stepped on someone intentionally, it was 100% a red card, but Tang Zhenglong seemed to be careless, because who would turn around first when stepping on someone?
yellow card.

Tang Zhenglong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Referee, why did you give me a yellow card? I was really careless."

The referee was dumbfounded, "It's good that I didn't give you a red card."

Ram ran back to the sideline and found Magath, "Boss, I have some bad news now."

"What about the good news?"

Generally speaking, I have good news and bad news, which one do you listen to first?

Ram Khan, "Boss, there is no good news."

Magath was dumbfounded.

"Go ahead."

"The referee only gave the bastard a yellow card."

"What's that other thing?"

"Lucio seems to be injured."

boom! !

"Lucio hurt?"

Magath's whole body is not good. Lucio is the pinnacle of Bayern's defense. Without him, Bayern's defense is at least two grades lower.

"I'm waiting for the team doctor's reply."

Soon the team doctor gave Magath a clear reply-Lucio couldn't hold on anymore.

Magath looked at the sky, then at Tang Zhenglong. He really wanted to hit someone, but he had no one left to replace him.

If you want to change, you can only use the young teenager Autor.

Andreas Autor.

Of course, Bayern's own defensive players cannot be as strong as Ram.

Magath patted him.

"Andreas, take it easy, it's a Bundesliga game."

"Boss, I know."

"Also, don't talk to that person too much after you go up."

Looking in the direction of Magath's finger, Autor saw Tang Zhenglong.

Otter nodded.

"Bayern even made a substitution."

"Lucio is injured, it seems he was trampled by Tang Zhenglong."

"Hopefully it doesn't affect the Champions League."

Autor ran up, Tang Zhenglong saw that he was young and had pimples on his face, so he immediately went over to strike up a conversation.

"Hi, my name is Robert Tang."

"..."

"Isn't your name Tang Zhenglong?"

"Hahaha, Robert is my German name."

"Our coach asked me to talk to you less."

sweat.

"You must have misunderstood. What your coach means is that when you have the ball, don't talk, but now that there is no ball, we are idle."

Autor nodded, not knowing what to reply.

Ding dong.

"Task?"

"Master, skill recommendation."

"Skill recommendation? Is there such a function?"

"Added."

"Tell me."

A skill card appeared in front of Tang Zhenglong.

Stadium mind reading.

"What do you mean?"

"Just buy one and try it out. It only costs 100 mouth points."

Tang Zhenglong was upset, it was no different from selling sausages.

It's terrifying to think carefully.

"Is it possible that this system can reflect the real situation?"

Recently, I am a sausage who sells endorsements whenever I see anyone. Is it possible that the system has also learned to buy and sell by force?
"System, you mean buying and selling by force."

"Master, you are just talking nonsense. I recommended the illusion skill to you before. I tried it out for you that time. Tell yourself, how is the effect?"

Khan, this guy has a really good memory.

"I forgot, it seems to be okay, but there was one time, that Mamadonna, that was very cheating."

"That's because you didn't see it clearly. You bought fake skills. Do you still blame me?"

"Okay, okay, let me buy a head office."

"exchange."

Mind reading on the court, just click on a player, you can read his mind three times, and it will become invalid after the expiration date.

"Hahaha, cool."

Tang Zhenglong looked at Kahn, "This guy's private life is so chaotic, I read it, there should be a lot of bad content."

"Haha."

Tang Zhenglong nodded on Kahn.

"System, why is it grayed out, don't tell me it can't be used."

"Master, I forgot to tell you that only the players in red can be selected."

Tang Zhenglong took a look, the whole shit was gray.

Tang Zhenglong was furious, "System, this is worse than Mamadona, it can't be used at all."

"Who said that, you see."

Tang Zhenglong looked at it, and only Autor was in an optional state.

"Just him?"

"To deal with this stupefied young man, do I still need mind reading skills?"

"Master, it's very fun, try it if you don't believe me."

Tang Zhenglong understood that this system is as bad as his own. How is this different from the sausage I forcibly sold to Matip for a year?
It seems that in reality in the future, if I want to be a good person, then the system can be a good system.

"Forget it, it's a waste not to use it."

Tang Zhenglong ordered Autor.

"Hey, what do you think Magath is like?"

"Incompetent people don't give newcomers a chance, and the training skills are outdated."

Before Autor could answer, Tang Zhenglong heard Autor's heartfelt voice.

"He's a good coach, I like him a lot."

puff!
"Master, isn't it fun?"

"Haha."

A duplicity is really funny.

"Tang Zhenglong, run quickly."

Tang Zhenglong glanced unhappily, and it was Lucas who was urging him again.

"What's the rush, I don't score as many goals as I do."

*****
When Bayern players pass the ball in the backcourt, Cologne does not press because they cannot grab it. This is a matter of ability.

Senior glanced at Autor, anyway, the opponent didn't grab the ball, so give the little guy a chance to get the ball.

With a long pass, Podolski rushed up to threaten Autor.

"I'm sending back."

"Who is talking to me?" Tang Zhenglong was startled by the sudden voice in his mind.

Tang Zhenglong looked at Autor.

"It's that guy's voice, and he wants to send it back."

"Hahaha."

Autor chose the safest way - pass back.

Magath had nothing to say about this, the young man wanted to be safe, but suddenly, Tang Zhenglong got behind Autor.

"Mine, mine, all mine, hahaha."

Tang Zhenglong broke the ball.

Autor was dumbfounded, "How could that be?"

After stealing the ball, Tang Zhenglong used his speed to single out Kahn.

This time Tang Zhenglong didn't need to open the hook, because it was on the left side of the penalty area, and he could just push the far corner with the arch of his foot.

The ball is in! !

GOOOOOOOOAL! !
The angry Kahn was like a roaring bull. He rushed to Autor, "Are you an idiot? Why are you passing the ball back?"

"You're a fucking idiot, you're a fart, aren't you just born a few years earlier? You really think of yourself as a big brother."

Tang Zhenglong laughed loudly, "System, you are right, this mind reading technique is quite fun."

Autor scolded Kahn in his heart for a full minute.

(End of this chapter)