Chapter 382
Seoul TV, the commentator has got the news that Welbeck was fired during the intermission, and Park Ji-sung became the interim coach.

Fry the coach at halftime?This is also the first time in football history, and I have to say that the Koreans really can "create" history.

"Welbeck is really not worthy of the head coach of the South Korean team. I hope Park will lead us to victory in the second half."

The Chinese team also just got the news that the Koreans have changed coaches.

Zhu Guanghu was a little surprised.

"So fast?"

"I heard that Zheng Mengzhun personally made the decision."

"Okay, let's stop gossiping about other people's affairs and take care of ourselves."

Tang Zhenglong walked out of the player channel and saw Park Zhixing encouraging his players.

"The miracle of Bern, I think everyone knows."

……

Tang Zhenglong couldn't understand Korean, but the pronunciation of the word "Miracle of Bern" was similar to Chinese.

Park Ji-sung was talking about it, and suddenly heard someone beside him say: "Actually, the Berne miracle happened only once in history. Most teams are dead after falling behind 0-3."

Tang Zhenglong speaks English.

Pu Zhixing turned his head to look, his eyes were cold.

"Pu, you have to thank me. I gave you this job. If it wasn't for me, Welbeck wouldn't have been fired in the locker room."

puff! !

Park Zhixing almost vomited blood, this is not a good thing, you think I want to do this job, but I have no money.

Park Ji-sung continued: "Let's ignore him."

uninteresting.

Tang Zhenglong ran onto the court.

At the beginning of the second half, unlike Welbeck, Park Ji-sung stood on the sidelines, yelling, and almost played by himself.

"Come on, attack."

……

"Restrain Tang Zhenglong."

A coaching change was like a knife change. The momentum of the Koreans in the second half was indeed different, especially for Tang Zhenglong's defense, which can be said to have reached the level of suffocation.

Zhu Guanghu also stood up. He asked to speed up the pace of passing the ball and not rely too much on Tang Zhenglong alone.

When the ball reached Tang Zhenglong's feet, the Korean rushed up to three defensive players. Tang Zhenglong didn't fight and pushed the ball to Sun Jihai who was running fast.

When Sun Jihai got near the corner flag, he didn't have a chance to pass the ball, so he stopped to protect the ball. Anyway, the Chinese team was not in a hurry, but the Koreans were in a hurry. They stretched out their feet and kicked the ball together.

The referee gave the Chinese team a free kick.

Tang Zhenglong ran over to ask for the ball.

"Give me the ball."

Sun Jihai pushed, and Tang Zhenglong ran to the corner flag area.

Booooooooo.

Huge boos sounded, and the Chinese team slowed down the rhythm of the game at the beginning of the second half, which made the South Koreans quite dissatisfied.

But who cares if you are satisfied or not?

Tang Zhenglong took the ball, and the Korean stretched his legs to grab the ball.

"Stretch from under his crotch to grab the ball, he has short legs."

Boom.

It's like five thunderbolts.

A lot of Korean is very similar to Chinese, even if you don't understand it, you can know what it means?
"MM, you say I have short legs?" Tang Zhenglong was really angry.

The Korean stretched his legs, and Tang Zhenglong put his legs together, clamping the Korean's legs.

"You let go."

"I won't let it go."

The referee ran over and sentenced Tang Zhenglong to a foul.

"I fouled?"

"I'm protecting the ball."

Tang Zhenglong felt that it was unbelievable, but Tang Zhenglong would not do such things as quarreling with the referee. If he received a red card in the semi-finals, it would not be worthwhile.

Seoul TV commented: "I haven't seen Tang Zhenglong for a long time, is he injured? Haha."

When the camera turned, Tang Zhenglong stood motionless on the court, as if he was taking a rest.

On the court, the South Korean defender moved over, "Hey, you are in an offside position, Chinese idiot."

Tang Zhenglong rolled his eyes at him, "Bangzi!"

Koreans can't stand it when they hear the stick, "Don't you dare to say it again!"

"Don't mess with me, I'm resting."

"rest?"

At this time, he remembered that there were rumors before the game that Tang Zhenglong was a slob, but after the group stage, Tang Zhenglong ran a lot, maybe the rumors were wrong.

"Are the rumors true?"

The weather in Malaysia in July is as uncomfortable as going to a sauna. Not to mention Tang Zhenglong, most players can't stand it.

Taking advantage of a dead ball opportunity, the players quickly came to the sidelines to drink water.

Zhu Guanghu held Tang Zhenglong's shoulders, "Zhenglong, just tell me when you're tired, and I'll replace you."

"It's okay, I'll just rest for a while."

"It's cooler on the pitch."

Is it cooler on the field?Zhu Guanghu was stunned. The stadium is a place to play football, not a place to watch it.

But this is Tang Zhenglong, maybe he has such a hobby!
As the game continued, Tang Zhenglong basically didn't move, and the Chinese team stopped attacking. In this way, the Korean team's line referees had nothing to do at halftime.

"Hey, chat?"

The lineman froze for a second, Tang Zhenglong wanted to chat with him?

"How free are you?"

The lineman shook his head.

"It's okay, let's talk."

The referee still shook his head.

"We're all free."

At this moment, the line referee pointed to his headset, and then pointed to the back of Tang Zhenglong.

"Damn it, referee, when did you come?"

It turns out that on the current court, two line referees, one referee and the fourth official all communicate through headsets.

What Tang Zhenglong said just now, the referee heard everything through the headset.

"A yellow card."

"Yellow card? Why? I didn't do anything."

"Calm chat with the judges."

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"You're not really going to put that in the referee's report, are you?"

After each game, the referee will submit a report, in which the reasons for the red and yellow cards must be clearly written.

Get a yellow card for flirting with the linesman?It's embarrassing.

"Referee, can you change the reason, for example, Tang Zhenglong got a yellow card because he is too handsome?"

"Okay, as long as that has to be replaced with a red card."

A black line appeared on Tang Zhenglong's forehead, OK!You are awesome, I can't afford to mess with you.

After a while, Tang Zhenglong's eyes were attracted by the caddy on the sidelines again.

"Little fat man, how old are you?"

"8 is old."

"You are so fat, you have to exercise your body."

"Can you give me the jersey?"

"After the game."

"I want a Chelsea shirt."

sweat.

"What's so good about a Chelsea jersey, I'll give you the one I'm wearing."

The little fat man said: "Chelsea's jerseys are sold online, and the price is high."

"What? You want the jersey to sell?"

I didn't expect this little fat man to be so greedy for money.

"Little fat man, this is wrong. I will give you the jersey. You have to take it home and treasure it."

"Brother, I am an orphan and have no home."

Tang Zhenglong sweated, thinking: "Malaysian children are very dishonest, how can orphans be so fat? They still use the Internet."

Net fees are quite expensive these days, but the caddy can’t be offended. If he doesn’t give you the ball at critical moments, it will be troublesome.

"Okay, I promise you, but I have a condition, when those brothers in white autumn clothes want the ball, you know!"

The little fat man looked confused, "I don't understand."

"Damn, this kid will not be Tang Zhenglong from Malaysia in the future, he will act like that."

(End of this chapter)

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