big mouth ball king

Chapter 232
penalty.

Tang Zhenglong walked towards the penalty spot, picked up the ball suddenly, and handed it to Matip.

"Xiao Hei, you kick this ball."

Matip was dumbfounded.

"why me?"

"Because I scored enough goals, haha."

"That can be given to me." Schultz smiled.

"you……"

Tang Zhenglong held out a finger, "1 yuan."

"Don, go crazy!!"

Tang Zhenglong patted Matip, "Look, your future is Barak, not Matthias."

"Barack..."

Schultz fainted with rage, relegating himself to the floor.

Standing on the penalty spot, Matip was a little nervous. The future must belong to the era of B2B midfielders, that is, all-round midfielders like Ballack.

"I have to score the penalty."

Hamburg's bald goalkeeper Kirstein jumped up and down the goal line, and suddenly Tang Zhenglong yelled - stop!
Kirstein was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, "Why are you yelling at me!!"

Van Buyten ran back and touched Kirstein's bald head, "That guy did it on purpose, just treat him like air."

"Ah."

approach.

shot.

Matip chose the simplest and most brutal way-a burst shot in the middle.

The ball flew into the goal like a meteor.

GOOOOOAL! ! !

Matip rushed to Tang Zhenglong, "Thank you, Tang."

"You're welcome, we will go to Bayern together in the future."

"Haha."

"Cut!" Schultz on the side was super unconvinced.

0 to 2 at home, the Hamburg fans couldn't hold back their faces and began to boo their team.

"Do you still have to face? We are Hamburg."

"Is it possible that I will actually see the team lose to Cologne?"

Under tremendous pressure, Hamburg stepped up their attack and before the end of the first half, Barbarets pulled a goal back.

The score was 1-2.

At the beginning of the second half, there was a ding.

"Task?"

Task: Scorpion wags his tail and scores a goal.

Reward: Defense attribute bonus 3 points.

Punishment, speed attribute minus 3 points.

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"Defense bonus? May I ask if the defensive attribute is useful?"

"Master, don't be too academic."

"What is a scorpion wagging its tail, is it like Higuita's last time?"

"No, this time it's a van der Vaart-style scorpion wag."

"Vander Vaart?"

Tang Zhenglong looked over and his eyes fell on the mighty Dutchman.

"He also wagged his tail?"

"Yes, look."

The system played Van der Vaart's goal in the Ajax scorpion. That ball was really beautiful, and it was more difficult than Ibrahimovic's scorpion.

After reading it, Tang Zhenglong shook his head, "System, why don't you deduct my attribute points directly, this is simply impossible."

"Master, you don't need to be exactly the same, almost."

Tang Zhenglong still shook his head, "It's too difficult, it's a stunt."

Moreover, Tang Zhenglong felt that there was actually a thin line between a scorpion wagging its tail and a dead fish. If it was done chicly, it would be like a scorpion wagging its tail, but if it was done awkwardly, it would look like a dead fish.

"Okay, master, then I will deduct points."

"and many more!!"

"Changed your mind?"

"Well, I'm going to give it a try."

"OK, master."

*****
"In the second half, pay attention to the opponent's counterattack, and don't give the opponent a free kick."

Dole's voice was still in my ears, Hamburg made a mistake, the midfielder was intercepted, and the Czech iron waist Jarolim could only foul.

Free kick! !

The reason why Hamburg is afraid of Cologne's set kicks is because according to statistics, among the 18 Bundesliga teams, Cologne has the second highest free kick scoring rate, and the Bundesliga giant Bayern ranks first.

Tang Zhenglong ran over, stroked the ball, and then pointed at Schultz, "Matia, come here."

"what?"

"Don't say I'm eccentric, this free kick is for you."

"Hehe." Schultz smiled, "You will be so good?"

"Of course, if you don't want it, then I'll find Matip."

"Don't!! I'll come."

When Hamburg looked at it, he suddenly burst out laughing, "Look, the other party gave up this time."

"Yes, let Schultz take the penalty, this should be giving up."

Schultz is upset, the dog's eyes look down on people.

"I must assist."

The referee blew the whistle and the ball went into the penalty area. The Hamburg players were suddenly taken aback. The ball went well.

It seems to be flying backwards! !
Look again, Tang Zhenglong is not in the back.

How to do?
Is it to grab a position?Or man-to-man?
In the end, it was General Van Buyten who was steady. He directed his teammates, "Go later."

This means that Tang Zhenglong handed it over to me! !
When the ball arrived at the back point, it was false, and the Cologne player passed it back to the penalty area.

"Hahaha, I was right."

But this time Van Buyten was very cautious in defense, and he couldn't suffer anymore, "I will never touch you until you touch the ball this time."

Just when Van Buyten made up his mind, suddenly, an unimaginable scene appeared, Tang Zhenglong suddenly lay down on the ground, as if he was going to do push-ups.

"What is this for?"

After thinking about it, Van Buyten suddenly realized, "Dive, this must be a flop, the referee is a flop."

At this moment, Tang Zhenglong hooked back with his right foot.

dumbfounded.

The goalkeeper and the defender were dumbfounded at the same time. They thought that Tang Zhenglong was lying on the ground and would not change his mind, cheating for a penalty kick. Unexpectedly, he was going to shoot.

"Don, why did you choose such a strange shooting method..."

"Will the ball go in like this?"

GOOOOOAL.

"Hahaha."

"Come in."

Tang Zhenglong stood up, and Schultz was the first to rush over, "Tang, your dead fish goal is really good."

Tang Zhenglong instantly weathered, yes, this time it was not petrified, but weathered.

"Matia, are you blind? It's clearly a scorpion wagging its tail."

"Haha, the scorpion wagging its tail? Are you kidding me? It's obviously a dead fish struggling."

"roll roll roll."

Tang Zhenglong gestured at Matip, "Xiao Hei, tell me, what did I look like when I scored a goal just now?"

"..."

Matip looked embarrassed.

"talk!!"

"Like tuna in the supermarket."

The tuna hangs just right in reverse.

"Haha, yes, it's a dead fish."

Tang Zhenglong was completely depressed, and even more depressed was yet to come. The system didn't recognize him and deducted three points from himself.

"System, get out."

"Master, you are really not a scorpion wagging its tail."

"It's almost as good as you say."

"But there's a lot of difference between a dead fish and a scorpion wagging its tail."

Tang Zhenglong wanted to vomit blood.

"System, can this work? I don't want rewards, and you don't deduct points, otherwise I will never end with you. Why do you say that it is a dead fish? It is a dead fish!!!"

In the end, the system was compromised, and no points were deducted or rewarded.

The unlucky Van Buyten was called to the sidelines again by the coach, "If you don't defend, why raise your hand."

"I... thought he was a flop, but I didn't expect him to shoot from the ground."

"How many times have I told you, watch out for that guy, his Asian face is a deception."

(End of this chapter)