big mouth ball king

Chapter 383
"The offense from both sides was a bit rough."

This is the problem of Asian football, that is, when the physical fitness is sufficient, the technical content can be guaranteed. Once the physical fitness declines, the game will become ugly.

Li Tianxiu passed the ball to Cao Zaizhen, and the ball passed behind Cao Zaizhen.

The two complained to each other a few words.

Soon the Chinese team also made similar mistakes.

On the South Korean bench, the players had just relaxed from a tense moment, and then saw a dumbfounded scene that made them blind.

Tang Zhenglong is eating!
"I'm hungry."

Facing the referee, Tang Zhenglong was confident.

Tang Zhenglong ate something similar to an energy bar, strictly speaking, it was not against the rules, but in the eyes of Koreans, even Tang Zhenglong's breathing was wrong, and Park Ji-sung began to protest.

"Why doesn't he just have a bowl of instant noodles?"

"Instant noodles?" Tang Zhenglong was even more hungry for the picturesque food. "If possible, I really want to have a bowl."

"You're on the sideline, you're in the game right after you eat."

"Oh."

Shao Jiayi made a long pass, and the ball bypassed the Korean defense, but it was also very close to the bottom line.

The South Korean defender glanced at it, and there was no one in the middle of the Chinese team, which meant that it would be useless for Tang Zhenglong to hook the ball back before the baseline, so he stopped chasing.

Tang Zhenglong is still chasing, just like chasing a girl.

The Koreans don't understand why this slob cares so much about a ball that may go out of the baseline, it's like the feeling of first love.

Soon, Li Yunzai was dumbfounded. Tang Zhenglong didn't want to stop the ball, but directly kicked at zero angle.

Park Ji-sung sneered, "Zero-angle volley? Do you think you are Carlos?"

"..."

Soon, Park Ji-sung couldn't laugh anymore, the ball rolled into the gap between Li Yunjae and the goal post as if by magic.

"Goal from zero angle."

"Amazing."

"Tang Zhenglong no longer bothers to score those easy goals. What he wants to score is the world wave."

GOOOOOOAL! !
4:0.

The numbers on the big screen are like silent ridicule, this is not a slap in the face, this is already spit in your face.

Tang Zhenglong ran in front of the South Korean fans and made a gesture of taking a shower to celebrate. If it was the first half, then the Red Devils cheerleaders must have exploded.

Maybe you don't believe it, but in fact, the Koreans also need face. After the game is played like this, they really feel ashamed to quarrel with Tang Zhenglong again.

"Go jump into the sea, don't go back to the country." Zheng Mengzhun couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and left the VIP seat, and walked away.

The players already knew what was going to happen, not verbal criticism, but landslides.

The dream of the Asian Cup was shattered again, and things were strange. Koreans were very lucky in the World Cup, but they always encountered great misfortune in the Asian Cup.

Some people even say that the South Korean team is the Chinese team in the Asian Cup.

To this...

Both Chinese fans and Korean fans felt insulted.

The game continued. After 5 minutes, Shao Jiayi took a corner kick. The South Korean defender who had been beaten by Tang Zhenglong couldn't find the north at all. Tang Zhenglong nodded and smashed the ball into the goal.

5 to 0! !
Tang Zhenglong stretched out his right hand and spread his five fingers. It was self-evident what he meant.

Han Peng ran over, "Guys, scoring three in a game is a hat-trick, four is a big four, so what is five?"

When Han Peng asked such a question, everyone was stunned. We are all big and rough, and we don't have so much ink in our stomachs.

Someone said: "If you enter five, you will only have five."

"That's right, or Big Five Happiness."

Tang Zhenglong chuckled, "Five? I think it should be the fifth son enrolling."

"Five sons enroll?"

"Brother Long, you are too cultured."

"Hahaha, my mother said that if I don't play football, I must be expected to go to Beiqing University."

"Hahaha."

Everyone is very used to Tang Zhenglong's bragging. I don't know why, it's especially interesting for people with skills to brag.

In the rest of the time, the Chinese team did not break the goal of the Koreans, and the score remained at 5-0.

When the final whistle blew, Park Ji-sung was pardoned, as if he had had a terrible dream, and now he woke up from the dream.

"Congratulations to the Chinese team for reaching the final of the Asian Cup."

"In addition, Tang Zhenglong's performance shocked Asia. How many goals can he score? Should we think about a question, that is, how big is the gap between Asian football and European football?"

After the game, in the mixed interview area, Tang Zhenglong was naturally the brightest star.

"Don."

"Don."

"Don."

"Come one by one."

"You go first."

"Don, are you and Harman friends?"

"..."

"That's it."

"Then is the Chinese team under the care of the AFC?"

Damn it, are you blind?

Tang Zhenglong blurted out, "Are you blind? We win 5 games a game, do we still need to take care of it?"

The reporter is stupid, no player dares to scold the reporter, but who is Tang Zhenglong?

"Don, how can you curse people?"

"I'm not swearing, I just suggest that you should check your eyes, after all, eyes are still very important to a person."

"It's okay to be without brains, but it's bad to be without eyes."

dumbfounded.

The reporters were stupid. Tang Zhenglong not only scolded him for being blind, but also ridiculed him for being brainless, but none of his colleagues sympathized with him. This question was indeed a little brainless.

"Don, I protest."

Tang Zhenglong pointed to the press officer, "Throw him out, and note down the media where he is. I will block them in the future."

"Block the reporter?"

It's not that it hasn't happened before, the premise is that you are big enough, like Maradona, is Tang Zhenglong so awesome that he can block reporters?

"I warn you, stop asking stupid questions, or I refuse to answer."

Well, reporters also eat this bowl of rice, so they have to know good from bad.

"Don, do you really hate South Korea, that's why you got 5?"

Tang Zhenglong shook his head, "No, I also made five against Vietnam."

Pfft, the Korean reporter on the scene almost vomited blood. Could it be that in Tang Zhenglong's mind, South Korea and Vietnam are on the same level?

South Korean journalists were all withdrawn, so as not to humiliate themselves.

"I blame my national team for not being able to live up to expectations, otherwise the South Korean journalists would not have been humiliated by Tang Zhenglong."

After the game, Zhu Guanghu gave the players a day off so that they could go shopping in Kuala Lumpur and relax to prepare for the upcoming finals.

Soon, another semi-final was over, with Australia beating their opponents to reach the final.

The final is scheduled for July 7, and Jakarta will stage the final - China VS Australia.

In a four-year cycle, the strongest battle of the Asian Cup is about to start, and football bigwigs from all walks of life have also begun to come to Jakarta one after another.

(End of this chapter)