big mouth ball king

Chapter 390
Han Peng sniffed.

"Where does the smell of wine come from?"

Finally, it was discovered that the smell of wine was coming from Tang Zhenglong.

"Brother Long, have you been drinking?"

"Is it obvious?"

Han Peng nodded.

"Old horse, you killed me." Tang Zhenglong was about to cry.

Fortunately, the football field is big enough. If you run on the field and hide from the referee, you should be fine.

The second half begins.

The Australian may have been abused by the head coach during the intermission, and he vented his anger on the Chinese team.

Cahill was pushed to a parallel position with Aloisi, replacing Viduka's position, and Australia continued to maintain two attack points.

Kewell is the heart of this Australian team.

Kewell joined Leeds United at the age of 16 and started his Premier League career. During his 7 years in Leeds United, Kewell played 181 games and scored 45 goals, becoming a sharp knife on the wing of the Premier League.

With his excellent performance, Kewell aroused Liverpool's interest in him, and finally moved to Liverpool in the summer of 2003.

But after joining Liverpool, Kewell suffered from injuries and gradually became another glass man in the Premier League.

But a healthy Kewell can be compared with the best wide players in the world.

Kewell knows that he is not young anymore, and this may be the last Asian Cup he will represent Australia in, and he cherishes it very much.

"Harry holds the ball in midfield. He didn't have many opportunities to play in Liverpool last season, but he is in good form this time in the Asian Cup."

Kewell dribbled the ball across, and suddenly there was a flash from the corner of his eye. He instinctively felt that someone was plugging in, it might be Cahill.

A good midfield pass is based on a flash of inspiration.

The essence of the football game is "timing".

Any professionally trained soccer player can train to pass the ball accurately, but that doesn't help.

Because the game is changing rapidly, teammates' running positions, opponents' running positions, even the referee's running positions, and the wind speed of the stadium.

There are too many variables, there can be no static situations in a game, everything is dynamic and timing is everything.

Kewell didn't hesitate, he kicked the ball and looked up, it was Cahill.

The passing and running were just right, the Chinese team's defense line was a little slow to recover, Li Weifeng did not get stuck in Cahill, and he won the shooting space.

Cahill shot with his left foot, and the ball flew into the upper corner of the goal like an obedient child.

GOOOOOAL! !
Blatter jumped up, "It's good, it's good, this game is really good."

"You should really bring Turkey and New Zealand to the AFC, it would be better."

Haman Khan thought to himself: "You are not in charge and you don't know Chai Migui. If that is the case, those football associations in West Asia will tear me apart."

Harman gave a wry smile.

Australian coach Graham was as excited as having a girlfriend for the first time, and he yelled at his fans.

"Come on for us."

"We'll reverse it."

The Chinese players were a little frustrated, and Zhu Guanghu could see clearly that the defensive players were not responsible for the loss. Cahill suddenly stepped in from the back row, and Kewell's pass was very clever, and it happened that he was not offside.

Everything is perfect and when the opponent can do that, there is nothing to concede.

What the coach won't tolerate are stupid mistakes and a negative attitude towards the game.

Zhu Guanghu clapped his hands to encourage his players.

"Let's all cheer up, we are still one goal ahead."

After the goal, Australia's morale was hit.

Morale is sometimes like a football, and it can really improve after a few hits.

A wave of offense lasting 3 minutes made the Chinese team breathless.

Zhu Guanghu was terrified when he saw it. He couldn't lose the ball. If he lost the ball, it would be bad. At this moment, the dark history of the Chinese team had gone through his mind.

It's not that Chinese football has never been brilliant, but it's just that every time it's half-ninety, it's very depressing. Zhu Guanghu thought to himself, he must not let such a thing happen to him.

"Don't make a blind move, give it to Tang Zhenglong."

The players stabilized their emotions. It is true that they should not clear the ball casually with a big foot, but should control the ball.

The ball reached Zheng Zhi's feet, and the Australian players were hungry.

How to choose?

The safest option is to kick a big foot to the front court casually, but the ball is also lost, so what about possession?
Zheng Zhi already felt his opponent's breath and his desire for the ball.

As long as you hesitate a little, you will be kicked hard.

Zheng Zhi glanced out of the corner of his eye, pulled the soles of his feet, turned around and hid.

"Beautiful! The number 10 of the Chinese team protected the ball."

Zheng Zhi didn't think for a second, and immediately sent a long pass to Tang Zhenglong.

Milligan's head got dizzy, and he yelled Mamma Mia a few times in his heart.

Every time he faced Tang Zhenglong, he felt that he was about to die, the speed was really abnormal.

Tang Zhenglong stopped the ball...

It was more excessive than last time, and this time the ball was stopped farther than 20 meters.

A barrage of F*CKs from the Australian bench.

This is so rascal.

But there is no way, but this time when the Australian central defender came to fill in, Tang Zhenglong did not directly form a single-handedly single-handedly with the ball.

"It seems that I still have two pendulums to surpass others."

Facing central defender Michael Biucamp, Tang Zhenglong sank on his left shoulder, and then quickly adjusted to the right.

"The pendulum is extraordinary!"

again! !

Zhu Guanghu was also puzzled, Tang Zhenglong had never practiced this trick during his usual training.

By the way, what does Tang Zhenglong do during training?
Suddenly, Zhu Guanghu turned to look at Han Peng.

"I remembered that Tang Zhenglong was chatting with this kid nine times out of ten during training."

"One-handed!!"

Schwarzer strikes out.

Tang Zhenglong simply used the pendulum to surpass others.

dumbfounded.

The pendulum has surpassed people twice in a row, even the alien Ronaldo himself can't do it.

"Empty door."

"hat trick."

"Australia is defeated."

The commentary began to congratulate the Chinese team for winning the Asian Cup in advance.

On the court, the nerves of the Australian kangaroos were indeed broken, and the speed was unstoppable, especially Milligan, who was almost bewildered.

Senderos was ruined by Drogba, and after this game, Milligan was almost ruined by Tang Zhenglong.

Once a defensive player loses confidence, it is a disaster.

Graham didn't want to sit still, he began to deploy troops and replaced Bresciano, who played for Paramo in Serie A.

But Australia did not score again, and the final score was 3 to 1. The Chinese team defeated Australia and won the Asian Cup.

At this moment, Zhu Guanghu still felt that he was dreaming.

"Did we really win?"

"Let me cry for a while."

The weeping Zhu Guanghu hid back in the locker room.

The Australians looked regretful that their first Asian Cup in the AFC did not create the most beautiful fairy tale.

The camera locked on Tang Zhenglong, he is undoubtedly the biggest winner of the Asian Cup.

(End of this chapter)