big mouth ball king

Chapter 347 Ronaldo at the Peak

"It's a lottery."

"It's a lottery."

Goosebumps all over Tang Zhenglong's body stood up.

"lottery?"

"Yes."

"Is it forced again?"

"No."

"Then I refuse."

"No."

Tang Zhenglong's face darkened a lot, "Isn't it forced? But you can't refuse?"

Tang Zhenglong has already given up the treatment of the system, isn't it just 200?
"Take it, I'll treat you as a beggar."

I saw a turntable turning slowly.

"Ding!"

"what?"

"Ronaldo skills at his peak."

"Ronaldo? The fat one? Isn't he about to die?"

"Master, please pay attention, it is Ronaldo at his peak."

In fact, Tang Zhenglong lacks understanding of Ronaldo's strength. It is very simple. Tang Zhenglong did not watch the 1998 and 2002 World Cups.

When Tang Zhenglong became a professional player, the most powerful players were Ronaldinho, Kaka and Henry. Even Zlatan Ibrahimovic was more famous than Ronaldinho.

"System, is he really strong?"

"Master, are you brain-dead? Of course Da Luo is very strong. Do you know how much this skill alone costs?"

"How much?" Tang Zhenglong asked with a smile.

"I won't tell you!!"

"I go!!"

Tang Zhenglong's philosophy of life is that what is picked for free is always the best.

"Okay, I'll take it."

*****
Tang Zhenglong takes the ball.

"The Bremen players didn't get a little bit of advantage in the physical confrontation with Tang Zhenglong. This is amazing. How did Tang do it? Could it be that he really knows kung fu?"

On the field, the Bremen players defended Tang Zhenglong in a zone, restricting his running and shooting, but it is best not to have physical contact. The lessons learned by Bowman are vivid.

Facing Frings, Tang Zhenglong directly dribbled the ball forward, and a quick pass caught Frings by surprise.

The Bremen players have adapted to Tang Zhenglong's "slow speed". Tang Zhenglong is only fast when he sprints, and those who usually hold the ball are lazy and look like they need to be beaten.

But this time Tang Zhenglong's breakthrough with the ball was obviously different, he was very fast.

After passing Frings, Tang Zhenglong waded the ball again, this time facing Naldo.

Naldo got stuck, but Tang Zhenglong overtook him in two strides.

Strong eat! !
The biggest characteristic of Ronaldo at his peak was to forcibly eat opponents' defenders. Whether in Serie A or later in La Liga, Ronaldo has staged many good plays of forcibly eating defenders. At that time, Ronaldo was a nightmare for many defenders.

Naldo did not give up, and after being passed by, he pushed Tang Zhenglong. Tang Zhenglong swayed, and when he was about to fall, facing the goalkeeper, Tang Zhenglong made a rubbing shot.

The goalkeeper has already fully rushed forward, and the lob shot formed by this rubbing shot just passed the goalkeeper's head.

Schaff watched the ball fly into the goal.

GOOOOOOOO AL.

This time the cheers were very small, because there were not many Cologne fans who came to the away game, and the number was almost only one-tenth of the Bremen fans.

Tang Zhenglong rushed to the stands to accept the worship of Cologne fans.

"Don, we love you."

"Don, good job."

"Prince of Cologne."

The teammates stared blankly, "Is that Tang Zhenglong?"

Previously, Tang Zhenglong was considered to be "lucky" or an opportunist. He was like a brother who worshiped God. He could always score some unimaginable goals, but forced his opponent?In my memory, Tang Zhenglong seldom did this.

"Why do I think that man looks like Ronaldo just now?"

"Hahaha, we don't understand Tang's world." Matip laughed.

The commentary found that, unknowingly, Tang Zhenglong had scored 12 goals in the UEFA Cup, and the historical single-season scoring record in the UEFA Cup was 1995 goals created by Bayern Munich's Klinsmann in the 1996-15 season.

That season, Germany's Golden Bomber scored 15 goals for Bayern to win the UEFA Cup.

"Don has scored 12 goals this season, which is 3 goals away from Jurgen's historical scoring record."

"However, the competition has reached the semi-finals. It is very difficult for Tang Zhenglong to break the record."

The voice just fell.

There were cheers again on the field.

The commentators were all stunned. Just 1 minute after scoring, Tang Zhenglong scored again, and this time the way of scoring was a world wave.

After Tang Zhenglong took the ball in front of the penalty area, he flashed past the teenager Kevin, and then he volleyed violently, and the ball went straight to the bottom of the net.

Weize could only be dumbfounded by the ball, Bremen's defensive players were all in place, and Tang Zhenglong chose a long shot, which was a bit unreasonable, but the goal was scored.

GOOOOO AL! !
"13 goals!"

Schaff's face was completely dark. He didn't expect Tang Zhenglong to destroy all the tactics before the match in just one minute.

"We made no mistakes, but we conceded two goals."

Thinking about Tang Zhenglong's two goals carefully, they were not made by Bremen players, but Tang Zhenglong forcibly created them.

Two minutes later, Tang Zhenglong blasted another explosive shot. The ball hit the post hard, and the audience was dumbfounded.

Did Tang Zhenglong get bloody?
"Just a little bit, Tang Zhenglong scored a hat-trick, what happened? How did Tang Zhenglong, an opportunist, become a striker?"

Stevens can't understand it either, Tang Zhenglong can still use it like this?

Tang Zhenglong was not like this before! !

The commentator laughed: "Did Tang deliberately preserve his strength for a season, and then shocked the world in the semi-finals?"

"I can only say that Tang Zhenglong can do this kind of thing, it's very Tang Zhenglong!!"

Schaff waved his hands, "Don't worry about Podolski any more, all guard Tang Zhenglong for me, and don't allow him to shoot."

"Do not!!"

"Don't allow him to approach the restricted area!!"

Tang Zhenglong kicked, and he was almost away from scoring, which is terrible.

Under Bremen's strong defense, Tang Zhenglong's chances to get the ball are much less, but football games are 90 minutes, and there will always be loopholes in intensive defense.

*****
London.

Mourinho's doorbell rang.

"Who will come at this time?"

Mourinho opened the door, almost swearing, "It's you fat man."

"Don't be like this, look, I brought 30 years of whiskey to share with you."

"No, I'll buy it myself if I want a drink."

"Jose, friendship is priceless."

Friendship?

Mourinho almost fainted.

Raiola squeezed in.

"Jose, why don't you watch TV." Raiola turned on the TV and tuned to the UEFA Cup game.

Mourinho knew what the fat man was going to do at a glance.

"You still don't give up, come to sell again?"

Raiola shrugged, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand."

Raiola poured each of them a glass of whiskey.

After drinking half a bottle of wine, the first half was over and the score was 2-0. Mourinho was dumbfounded in this half.

"This is Tang Zhenglong? This is Da Luo at all, that unreasonable shot, that unreasonable breakthrough."

Raiola had a wicked smile on his face, "Now you know why I must sign him."

(End of this chapter)