big mouth ball king
Chapter 330 Angels and Demons
Chapter 330 Angels and Demons
"Tang, why don't you become an actor? It's a waste of talent for you to be a player." Frings began to murmur beside Tang Zhenglong.
Tang Zhenglong glanced at him, looked at him with very disdainful eyes, "Shut up."
"Hehe, congratulations, you stole another goal. If there is an award for the best steal in the Golden Globe Awards, then you must be the only winner."
"Really? Thank you."
Ding sound.
Task: Block Lucas' must-go goal with his hands.
Reward: 500 points.
Punishment: deduct 1000 points.
Tang Zhenglong was stunned again.
"System, that's a red card, and play P."
"Master, block the team's inevitable goal with your hands. You don't need a red card, but you will get the eyes of your teammates and the collective ridicule of your opponents."
"Just?"
"Say it again, have you misunderstood the word?"
"That's all."
"That's serious. My face is very important."
puff.
The system's laugh broke Tang Zhenglong's heart.
"asshole!!"
After thinking about it, Tang Zhenglong asked: "How do you know that Lucas will definitely score when he appears?"
"Of course I know that."
Tang Zhenglong felt that there seemed to be room for stereotypes, and it was equivalent to a free prediction skill.
"Master, don't think about beautiful things. I can't be fooled by you. That's all the information I've given you."
sweat! !
Tang Zhenglong reckoned that this was a positioning task, he had no initiative, he just did things according to the requirements, and was laughed at by others.
After thinking about it, I'm really upset, how can this be done?
Soon, the opportunity came, a chance to pass from the side, Podolski grabbed the front point and completed the header.
Seeing that the ball was about to be scored and Cologne was about to celebrate, Tang Zhenglong flew out.
"Don, what are you doing?"
Tang Zhenglong made a funny falling movement, his hands were shaking in the air to find balance, and at this moment, his hands touched the ball.
The handball was too obvious this time, and the referee immediately blew his whistle.
"Give him a red card." Frings said happily.
The referee pointed to his head, and Flinston felt humiliated for a moment, but after thinking about it, he understood that it was Tang Zhenglong who blocked his teammate's inevitable goal.
Damn!
Compared with a goal, what Frings wants to see is that Tang Zhenglong is sent off, that would be cool.
Podolski rushed to Tang Zhenglong, "Tang, if there is no reasonable explanation this time, I will never end with you."
Lucas was really angry. Such a beautiful header was about to go in, but Tang Zhenglong suddenly came over to help.
"Explain? I can explain, because my life is in danger and I must stay away from Wiese."
"Why? I didn't see the opponent's goalkeeper committing any offense against you, and if the opponent really made a move against you, then it would be a penalty kick. What are you hiding?"
"No, I didn't say he violated me, I said he threatened my life."
Podolski was angry, "Don, I don't accept this explanation. Could it be that he knows magic? He invaded you from the air?"
"Not magic, worse than magic."
Podolsky was so angry that his chest hurt.
"I'm waiting for you to say..."
Tang Zhenglong put on a very serious expression and said: "He farted, the stinky kind, and I fled this way."
"I didn't expect to hit the doorpost soon, can't it be my fault?"
Podolski Khan.
Without any surprises, this explanation is quite unreliable, but it is really Tang Zhenglong.
"Lucas, if you don't believe me, go and smell behind Wiese."
"Get out! You owe me a ball, it's never over."
Tang Zhenglong put his hands on his hips, "Don't go too far, are you satisfied that I was smoked to death by him?"
Podolski closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them, and took a deep breath, "Why do you have so many weird things?"
"Can you blame me?"
"Can you blame me!!"
Mourinho was stunned, "Is this guy going to be a goalkeeper?"
The goodwill he had just established was gone, and Mourinho discovered that Tang Zhenglong was the embodiment of angels and devils. He could score very strange goals at one time, and block the inevitable goals of his teammates with his hands at another time.
"Mino, do you think this Tang Zhenglong may have a brain problem."
"I think you have a brain problem. Jose, I have tolerated you for a long time. Such a good player, don't you have the patience to sit and watch a game?"
"If this is the case, then go away! Don't send it away."
Mourinho was stunned, and I have to say that a sudden outburst can sometimes surprise others. Mourinho patted Raiola's chubby belly.
"Mino, why are you so angry? We are good friends. I also look at things from the perspective of a professional coach. You know that the Premier League is different from the Bundesliga. The reporters there are more poisonous than me."
"I believe that Tang Zhenglong will be able to excel in Yingchao. He is not afraid of others' slander."
"Okay, I will seriously consider your proposal. By the way, how much is Tang Zhenglong worth?"
"Around 1500 million pounds."
Mourinho's face immediately collapsed, "What did you say?"
"1500."
This time Mourinho really stood up, not pretending.
"Mino, you're kidding, goodbye."
Raiola sneered in his heart: "Hehe, pretend to be with me again, I think you will come back on your own initiative later."
Raiola looked at his watch, after 5 minutes, Mourinho did not come back.
"Oops, I'm really leaving."
Raiola hurriedly chased him out, "Jose, don't go away! If you have something to say, talk about it, and I'll give you a discount."
*****
Corner kick, this time the Bremen players have experience and require the opponent to put the ball into the corner flag area before giving up.
"Everyone remember, we can't blink our eyes when Cologne takes a set kick in the future." Frings reminded everyone.
As for Cologne, it was as if they were deliberately provoking, and Tang Zhenglong ran over to take a corner kick.
"I swear if he falls again this time, I'll stomp on him."
Tang Zhenglong really fell down again, and the audience burst out laughing.
"Tang Zhenglong really took us for fools."
Suddenly, Tang Zhenglong got up and kicked a curved ball to the back of the penalty area. The Bremen players were startled and ran back quickly, but Cologne had already completed the header.
"A very threatening header, a little higher, and Cologne counted Bremen again."
The referee was also helpless, and the Bremen players came to complain again.
"Okay, I know you guys are angry, and I know Tang Zhenglong is a bastard, but what he did is not against the rules."
"Is it illegal to fall during the run-up?"
Everyone looked at each other.
The referee shrugged, "So let's just say you've encountered a bastard who will use the rules reasonably."
Once the Bremen players discuss it, the referee can't control it, right?
Well, let's do it ourselves, you like diving so much, we will let you do it once.
(End of this chapter)
"Tang, why don't you become an actor? It's a waste of talent for you to be a player." Frings began to murmur beside Tang Zhenglong.
Tang Zhenglong glanced at him, looked at him with very disdainful eyes, "Shut up."
"Hehe, congratulations, you stole another goal. If there is an award for the best steal in the Golden Globe Awards, then you must be the only winner."
"Really? Thank you."
Ding sound.
Task: Block Lucas' must-go goal with his hands.
Reward: 500 points.
Punishment: deduct 1000 points.
Tang Zhenglong was stunned again.
"System, that's a red card, and play P."
"Master, block the team's inevitable goal with your hands. You don't need a red card, but you will get the eyes of your teammates and the collective ridicule of your opponents."
"Just?"
"Say it again, have you misunderstood the word?"
"That's all."
"That's serious. My face is very important."
puff.
The system's laugh broke Tang Zhenglong's heart.
"asshole!!"
After thinking about it, Tang Zhenglong asked: "How do you know that Lucas will definitely score when he appears?"
"Of course I know that."
Tang Zhenglong felt that there seemed to be room for stereotypes, and it was equivalent to a free prediction skill.
"Master, don't think about beautiful things. I can't be fooled by you. That's all the information I've given you."
sweat! !
Tang Zhenglong reckoned that this was a positioning task, he had no initiative, he just did things according to the requirements, and was laughed at by others.
After thinking about it, I'm really upset, how can this be done?
Soon, the opportunity came, a chance to pass from the side, Podolski grabbed the front point and completed the header.
Seeing that the ball was about to be scored and Cologne was about to celebrate, Tang Zhenglong flew out.
"Don, what are you doing?"
Tang Zhenglong made a funny falling movement, his hands were shaking in the air to find balance, and at this moment, his hands touched the ball.
The handball was too obvious this time, and the referee immediately blew his whistle.
"Give him a red card." Frings said happily.
The referee pointed to his head, and Flinston felt humiliated for a moment, but after thinking about it, he understood that it was Tang Zhenglong who blocked his teammate's inevitable goal.
Damn!
Compared with a goal, what Frings wants to see is that Tang Zhenglong is sent off, that would be cool.
Podolski rushed to Tang Zhenglong, "Tang, if there is no reasonable explanation this time, I will never end with you."
Lucas was really angry. Such a beautiful header was about to go in, but Tang Zhenglong suddenly came over to help.
"Explain? I can explain, because my life is in danger and I must stay away from Wiese."
"Why? I didn't see the opponent's goalkeeper committing any offense against you, and if the opponent really made a move against you, then it would be a penalty kick. What are you hiding?"
"No, I didn't say he violated me, I said he threatened my life."
Podolski was angry, "Don, I don't accept this explanation. Could it be that he knows magic? He invaded you from the air?"
"Not magic, worse than magic."
Podolsky was so angry that his chest hurt.
"I'm waiting for you to say..."
Tang Zhenglong put on a very serious expression and said: "He farted, the stinky kind, and I fled this way."
"I didn't expect to hit the doorpost soon, can't it be my fault?"
Podolski Khan.
Without any surprises, this explanation is quite unreliable, but it is really Tang Zhenglong.
"Lucas, if you don't believe me, go and smell behind Wiese."
"Get out! You owe me a ball, it's never over."
Tang Zhenglong put his hands on his hips, "Don't go too far, are you satisfied that I was smoked to death by him?"
Podolski closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them, and took a deep breath, "Why do you have so many weird things?"
"Can you blame me?"
"Can you blame me!!"
Mourinho was stunned, "Is this guy going to be a goalkeeper?"
The goodwill he had just established was gone, and Mourinho discovered that Tang Zhenglong was the embodiment of angels and devils. He could score very strange goals at one time, and block the inevitable goals of his teammates with his hands at another time.
"Mino, do you think this Tang Zhenglong may have a brain problem."
"I think you have a brain problem. Jose, I have tolerated you for a long time. Such a good player, don't you have the patience to sit and watch a game?"
"If this is the case, then go away! Don't send it away."
Mourinho was stunned, and I have to say that a sudden outburst can sometimes surprise others. Mourinho patted Raiola's chubby belly.
"Mino, why are you so angry? We are good friends. I also look at things from the perspective of a professional coach. You know that the Premier League is different from the Bundesliga. The reporters there are more poisonous than me."
"I believe that Tang Zhenglong will be able to excel in Yingchao. He is not afraid of others' slander."
"Okay, I will seriously consider your proposal. By the way, how much is Tang Zhenglong worth?"
"Around 1500 million pounds."
Mourinho's face immediately collapsed, "What did you say?"
"1500."
This time Mourinho really stood up, not pretending.
"Mino, you're kidding, goodbye."
Raiola sneered in his heart: "Hehe, pretend to be with me again, I think you will come back on your own initiative later."
Raiola looked at his watch, after 5 minutes, Mourinho did not come back.
"Oops, I'm really leaving."
Raiola hurriedly chased him out, "Jose, don't go away! If you have something to say, talk about it, and I'll give you a discount."
*****
Corner kick, this time the Bremen players have experience and require the opponent to put the ball into the corner flag area before giving up.
"Everyone remember, we can't blink our eyes when Cologne takes a set kick in the future." Frings reminded everyone.
As for Cologne, it was as if they were deliberately provoking, and Tang Zhenglong ran over to take a corner kick.
"I swear if he falls again this time, I'll stomp on him."
Tang Zhenglong really fell down again, and the audience burst out laughing.
"Tang Zhenglong really took us for fools."
Suddenly, Tang Zhenglong got up and kicked a curved ball to the back of the penalty area. The Bremen players were startled and ran back quickly, but Cologne had already completed the header.
"A very threatening header, a little higher, and Cologne counted Bremen again."
The referee was also helpless, and the Bremen players came to complain again.
"Okay, I know you guys are angry, and I know Tang Zhenglong is a bastard, but what he did is not against the rules."
"Is it illegal to fall during the run-up?"
Everyone looked at each other.
The referee shrugged, "So let's just say you've encountered a bastard who will use the rules reasonably."
Once the Bremen players discuss it, the referee can't control it, right?
Well, let's do it ourselves, you like diving so much, we will let you do it once.
(End of this chapter)
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