big mouth ball king

Chapter 286 Penalty
"I'm afraid I'll betray everyone's trust."

"No, no."

Everyone laughed, as if he was relieved, someone finally picked up this hot potato.

Tang Zhenglong is upset, he usually doesn't respect me, but he thinks of me at critical moments, and I'm not the one who takes the blame.

"But I declare in advance that if the penalty is missed, it is not my responsibility."

Everyone smiled and shook their heads, "Of course it's not your responsibility, we are a team."

Unexpectedly, something that stunned everyone happened.

Tang Zhenglong found paper and asked everyone to sign it.

"Empty talk is useless, write it down for me."

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Don, what are you doing?"

"Write it down." Tang Zhenglong took the paper and walked in front of Schultz, "Just write that the missed penalty has nothing to do with Tang Zhenglong."

"Don't make a fuss, okay?"

"What you said just now is so good, it turns out that you lied to me."

"Nobody lied to you."

"Okay, write it down."

Schultz was taken aback for a while, picked up the pen, and wrote down according to Tang Zhenglong's request.

The rest of the people had no choice but to write it down, and Tang Zhenglong was satisfied, "Okay, I will take responsibility for everyone."

what!
This is also called taking responsibility! !
After picking sides, Newcastle was the first to take the penalty, and the first player they sent to take the penalty was Duff.

The Irishman sets the ball up, takes a deep breath, runs up and shoots.

Boom.

The atmosphere in the audience suddenly exploded, and Duff was sent flying.

"It's too stressful."

Teammates ran over to comfort Duff.

"It's Cologne's turn, who will stand up?"

Tang Zhenglong came out.

"I guessed that Cologne might send Don. No matter whether he scored or failed to score, I think Tang is the most suitable to come out first to take the penalty."

If Tang Zhenglong could hear Hiller's explanation at this time, he doesn't know how he would feel.

Ji Wen deliberately kicked Tang Zhenglong's ball away.

"What do you mean?"

The referee warned Shay. He said there was something wrong with the ball and the air pressure was not enough.

"I tried it, and the ball was a bit soft."

Ji Wen shrugged his shoulders, thinking that this would interfere with Tang Zhenglong and change a ball at most, but what he didn't expect was that he met Tang Zhenglong.

"I don't care, I want that ball, you get it back for me, otherwise I refuse to take a penalty kick."

The referee was also dumbfounded, "Tang, can you change it?"

"No, that's my lucky ball. I've decided on that ball, and that's it."

Ji Wen was dumbfounded.

"Don, there's no rule that says I have to pick up the ball for you."

"That's good, I won't kick."

Trouble.

The referee pointed not far away, "Go get the ball back."

Ji Wen was dumbfounded, "Referee, why did you meet his unreasonable demands."

"If you hadn't kicked the ball away with one kick, nothing would happen later,"

"Yup!"

Ji Wen now knows what it means to be cocooned. Originally, he deliberately kicked the ball away to disgust Tang Zhenglong, but he didn't expect to obediently pick it up now.

Ji Wen bit the bullet and picked up the ball back.

"Give you."

After Tang Zhenglong took it, he placed the ball on the penalty spot.

The referee warned Tang Zhenglong, "Don't cause trouble for me again, shoot quickly."

Tang Zhenglong nodded.

Run up, shoot.

Tang Zhenglong didn't make any feints, just kicked a kick to the left of the goal. The ball was too fast for Ji Wen to miss.

1:0.

Cologne took the lead on penalties.

A penalty shootout is a psychological torture, and Shearer in the commentary was restless.

"It's more nervous than when I was playing."

After the first four rounds, Newcastle fell behind by one goal, the one that Duff missed.

In the fifth round, Podolski took a penalty kick.

"Now the situation is very clear, if Lucas scored a penalty, then Newcastle will be eliminated, otherwise Newcastle will still have a chance."

Podolski walked out, Tang Zhenglong caught up two steps, "Lukas, don't put pressure on you because of me."

Podolski was taken aback, "Where did you start?"

Tang Zhenglong patted Podolski lightly, "I know I scored the first one. Now I am a hero. You are afraid that you will not make a penalty and drag down the whole team. What I want to tell you is that we will not think so."

……

"Is this comforting me, or is it disgusting me?" Podolski thought to himself.

"Don, I don't think so."

"Don't be brave, you must think so, I understand you."

Podolski forced a smile, "Don, I really don't think so."

"If you don't think that way, it's not normal."

"Don!!!" Podolski roared.

"what!!"

"Don't mess with me."

sweat!
Tang Zhenglong retreated, and Podolski walked towards the penalty spot. He set the ball up. This time Ji Wen was very good and did not interfere with the Cologne players, lest the opponent bite back like Tang Zhenglong.

Podolski glanced at the goal and started running.

The audience held their breath, the goal was scored, and Cologne would advance.

Podolski kicked a low shot, the ball flew to the middle of the goal, Shay rushed in the wrong direction.

The ball is in!
GOOOOOOOOOOAL! !
Shearer took off his headphones, he was a little disappointed, and the Newcastle players on the field looked sad.

Tang Zhenglong was celebrating wildly when a few Newcastle players suddenly came.

"Why?" Tang Zhenglong put two fists in front of him.

The Newcastle players were happy and stretched out their hands.

"Congratulations, Don."

"Congratulate me?"

"Open your hands."

"Why?" Newcastle players were dumbfounded.

"Let me see if you have chewing gum in your palms."

"Asshole, it really was you who did it."

Several Newcastle players supported Tang Zhenglong, some touched his head, some squeezed his face.

"How can your face be so annoying?"

"Don't move, I, like Beckham, rely on my face for food."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Laughing!!"

"Don, you are so humorous, I forgot to lose."

Someone took out a piece of paper from Tang Zhenglong's pocket.

"What is this?"

"Missing a penalty kick has nothing to do with Tang Zhenglong."

Tang Zhenglong was very calm, "Give it back to me."

The Newcastle player laughed and said, "Could it be that you got this to stand up and take the penalty kick?"

"Of course, I was the first to stand up and take a penalty kick. Is it possible that I should take responsibility?"

"Don, your bastard is beyond my imagination."

"It doesn't matter, I'm the winner anyway."

Martins took off his jersey and handed it to Tang Zhenglong, "No matter what, I admire your scoring ability."

Tang Zhenglong and Martins exchanged jerseys.

Cologne's home court is cheering, and the team has reached the quarter-finals of the UEFA Cup.

Stevens made history. He went to the sidelines and patted Cologne's mascot, the billy goat. "Thank you for bringing us good luck."

Newcastle coach Glenn Roddle came over, "I can't believe we lost like this."

"We were lucky to win."

"I'm disappointed but I congratulate your team."

"Thank you."

(End of this chapter)