big mouth ball king

Chapter 230 Team Thighs
Hamburg No. 10, Barbarec, the camera focused on his face for a long time, this is the captain of Hamburg.

The Bosnian has played for Hamburg for 6 years and is the absolute main force of Hamburg's striker.

Soon, the camera turned and came to Van der Vaart.

The Golden Boy of the Netherlands showed a confident smile, produced by Ajax, winner of the European Golden Boy Award, for him, Hamburg is just a transit point, his future is either Bayern or a team like Real Madrid.

Barbarets' striker partner is the German striker Lauter, who is also a good striker.

The defensive midfielder next to Van der Vaart is Jarolim, the Czech iron waist.

On the back line is Van Buyten of Belgium, as high as 1 meters.

After the game started, Tang Zhenglong and Van Buyten were photographed in one shot at the same time.

"Hahaha." The commentator laughed wantonly, "This seems to be the feeling of an older brother leading a younger brother."

Even Cologne's assistant coach was a little bit heartbroken, "Boss, isn't it a bit silly for us to arrange Tang to play center?"

Stevens laughed: "That guy always surprises us, don't worry."

Game start.

"Master, do you want to activate the standing skill?"

"What are Van Buyten's defensive attributes?"

"83."

"Hahaha, you can't prevent me."

"On?"

"Of course not, let me tell you, there is an idiom in China called playing hard to get."

"I see, master, you mean to let the opponent underestimate the enemy?"

"Haha, that's right."

Tang Zhenglong stood alone in front of the center forward, and everyone in Hamburg felt that Cologne was joking.

The Belgian van Buyten sneered: "If you want to score, you can't get through my crotch."

"roll!"

Tang Zhenglong and Van Buyten had a physical confrontation, just like a bicycle hitting a car.

The Cologne midfielder lobbed the ball forward, and Tang Zhenglong quickly inserted it. As expected, Tang Zhenglong fell to the ground in the first confrontation.

"Referee, this is a penalty kick."

Van Buyten shook his finger contemptuously, "I didn't touch you at all."

The referee signaled Tang Zhenglong to get up, and there was no penalty.

Tang Zhenglong was happy in his heart, but he gritted his teeth, "You are fouling."

Van Buyten shrugged, "You are really not suitable to play as a center forward. You should go to the wing. It is not even difficult to fight against you."

After several times of such meaningless confrontation, Dole became alert, how thieves is Tang Zhenglong?The whole of Germany knows this.

How can such a person do meaningless things?

The assistant coach reminded: "Boss, don't be careless, this is the person who ranks first in the Bundesliga goals."

Dole nodded.

He called Van Buyten over, "Watch out for that Chinese."

"He's the only one!!" Van Buyten was delighted. "He's like a cardboard man. Asians can't play center forward."

"If that's the case, how can he score 13 goals."

Van Buyten was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's because of Lucas, he is a shadow forward, and it all depends on Lucas to pass him the ball."

Dole pointed to his brain, "Be vigilant."

Van Buyten nodded, but he didn't care about it. He felt that even if Tang Zhenglong activated the two positions first, he could easily chase them back.

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Van der Vaart loves to show off, he always wants to show his uniqueness.

After completing a difficult catch in midfield, Van der Vaart suddenly flicked his instep, and passed the ball to the striker in four or two strokes.

Laut headed the ball to Babarec on the other side. Just when this beautiful attack was about to be completed, the goalkeeper attacked at a critical moment and hugged the ball firmly.

Sfante looked up and saw that Tang Zhenglong was raising his hand for the ball.

"Give it to me, give it to me."

Van Buyten looked at it and said it was nonsense, one-on-one, are you my opponent?

The ball arrives!

People are here!

"System, activate the stance skill."

This is a center skill.

In fact, the football center is similar to the basketball center, and they are both a fulcrum that can stand in the penalty area.

If the physical confrontation (especially the first confrontation) is not good, it is impossible to become a center forward.

Van Buyten judged the path of the ball, saw the timing, and leaned on Tang Zhenglong. If he had leaned like this before, Tang Zhenglong would obediently hand over the ball.

But this time...

As soon as he touched it, Van Buyten's expression changed.

"Why can't it be bumped?"

Tang Zhenglong's feet seemed to have taken root.

Not only could he not be hit, but Van Buyten staggered on his own feet.

"Van Buyten was knocked down by Tang Zhenglong? Did Tang cast some magic?"

The head coach of Hamburg was dumbfounded and stunned.

Imagine seeing a bicycle collide with a car on the street, and the car is sent flying, but the bicycle is fine.

That's pretty much how it feels right now.

Entering the penalty area, facing the goalkeeper, Tang Zhenglong was not polite and shot a burst. Anyway, he must enter the right side of the penalty area, so it doesn't matter if he shoots hard.

The ball went into the goal like a cannonball.

GOOOOOOOOAL!

Tang Zhenglong rushed to the stands and gestured to shut up.

The commentator said excitedly: "This is a center-forward goal. Tang Zhenglong can really play a center forward."

This is a goal that makes the opponent gnash their teeth, but they can only shut up. It is strong and domineering, just like the feeling of Premier League Drogba forcing Senderos.

Van Buyten still couldn't believe what happened just now. Could it be that this guy was deliberately showing weakness?
"Boss is right, this guy is really a thief."

The referee reminded Tang Zhenglong, "Don't provoke the fans."

Tang Zhenglong immediately put on a harmless expression, "I don't, I'm blowing a kiss."

"You are obviously a gesture to shut up." The referee thought to himself.

"A verbal warning is an insult to the referee's IQ."

……

……

Tang Zhenglong rubbed his hands together, as if he had done something wrong.

When running back, Van Buyten stopped Tang Zhenglong, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What on purpose?"

"You know what I mean."

Tang Zhenglong nodded, "That's right, I did it on purpose, it's easy to fight against you."

Tang Zhenglong held out his little finger while talking.

Van Buyten gritted his teeth, "You bastard."

"Hehe, if you want to blame it, blame yourself for being stupid."

Matip ran over and said with a smile: "Don, you are so amazing, why don't you show yourself normally."

"Don't you understand me? I only show my true strength at critical moments."

"Don, your legs are so strong." Schultz laughed.

"So girls like me, like you, trembling when walking, who would like you..."

"Go away, don't complain about me for a second, will you die!!"

"Matthia, do you want to learn? This is Chinese Kung Fu."

Schultz shook his head, "You must have lied to me again."

Stevens was also very happy. He made the right bet that Tang Zhenglong could really play a center forward. In this way, during the days when Podolski was injured, Cologne would have someone to rely on on the front line.

Later, this was called the team thigh.

(End of this chapter)