big mouth ball king

Chapter 412

The game continued in the second half.

In Reading's locker room, the coach left only one sentence during the intermission - don't mess with Tang Zhenglong, stay away from him.

"Hey, what are you hiding from?"

Tang Zhenglong originally wanted to chat with Reading players, exchange jerseys after the game, and complete the task, but for some reason, Reading people saw him as if they had seen a ghost.

"Am I scary?"

In the second half, Everton's advantage in strength was reflected, and the ball could only spin in Reading's half.

However, Reading's defense is really tough. Several defenders are desperate, and Everton's offense is only blooming but not fruitful.

The game went on to 80 minutes and the score was still 0-0.

Arteta took the ball, the Spaniard looked up, and his teammates were all dead.

What the passer is most afraid of is that his teammates stand still.

However, the teammates also have difficulties, because the opponent's players are all huddled in the penalty area, and there is no room to run at all.

At this moment, a gust of blue wind swept past on the left, and it was Baines.

This is also a new generation of England international full-backs.

Arteta took a look and decisively distributed the ball to the left.

Baines looked in the penalty area and made a direct arc pass with his left foot. The ball was flat and fast.

"The ball just couldn't be shot."

The commentator noticed that the height of the pass was about the height of a person's chest, the header was too low, and the kick was too high.

Baines also cursed a F*CK in his heart.

Just now.

An unbelievable scene appeared, Tang Zhenglong kicked in the air, just like an action in a Kung Fu movie.

The right side of the restricted area must be entered. Anyway, as long as it is ticked, then the next step will be handed over to the system.

This kind of action is not difficult to do, it is rare to hit the ball in.

Just like the barb is not difficult, the difficulty is kicking the ball accurately to the goal.

Tang Zhenglong kicked the ball firmly with his right foot.

Then the football seemed to have eyes, bypassing the blocking of the Reading goalkeeper, and flew into the goal obediently.

GOOOOOO AL! !
"Don, don't deny it, you just know kung fu."

"Again?"

In the dressing room, Tang Zhenglong pushed all the presents away after a lot of effort. Could it be possible to do it again?

"I really won't."

"Then what does this ball mean?"

"It's not football at all, it's kung fu."

"Don, you have to teach us."

Who doesn't want to learn Chinese Kung Fu?
To be honest, Tang Zhenglong himself wanted to learn, just like Bruce Lee, one hit ten, how handsome that is.

But the problem is really not.

What can't be done?
Fudge!
"It's like this. I really know kung fu, but it's my ancestral boxing. It's called Tang Family Boxing. It can't be passed on outside."

"It's like the copyright of music. For example, our Premier League has copyright."

"Then let's pay."

Tang Zhenglong thought to himself, "Why don't you find some martial arts novels on the Internet, learn a few tricks, and then collect money from these British guys?"

Thinking about it, Tang Zhenglong was happy.

"Okay, let's talk after the game."

*****
This one ball overwhelmed Reading. They couldn't organize an effective counterattack at all, and Everton's midfield control ability was N times that of Reading. In this way, the last ten minutes were like garbage time. In the end, Everton defeated Reading 1-0 in the away game and won three consecutive league victories.

Mixed interview area after the game.

Tang Zhenglong declined all interviews.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry this time."

"Don, what's the hurry?"

"What I am most concerned about now is Hunter's injury. I heard that he has entered the hospital. I want to go and see him right away."

I rely on!

Tang Zhenglong's image is super tall in an instant, this X outfit is fine!

A hospital in Reading.

Hunter in a coma had a nightmare.

In the dream, Tang Zhenglong was smiling at him, that smile was wicked and flirtatious.

Hunter woke up, and when he saw it, that flirty smile was right in front of his eyes.

"what!"

Tang Zhenglong sweated, "Why did you just wake up and then passed out?"

"Wake up."

After a while, Hunter woke up, saw Tang Zhenglong, and passed out again.

Hunter is like an ant, crushed back and forth between reality and fantasy, unable to tell what is a dream and what is reality.

"Hey, don't sleep."

"Am I awake, or am I dreaming?"

"you're awake."

"No, why did I wake up and still see your hateful face?"

"Because I came to the hospital to see you."

After 10 minutes, Hunter figured out that he was really awake.

"Go away, I don't want to see you."

"Don't get excited, I'm here to see you. Although your injury has nothing to do with me, it's purely self-inflicted, but I still blame myself."

Hunter was about to explode.

It has nothing to do with you, why are you blaming yourself?
"Doctor, come quickly, I don't want to see this man."

Tang Zhenglong Khan.

"You have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

That night, a slightly more comfortable Hunter watched TV while his wife took care of him.

In the news, Tang Zhenglong is being interviewed.

"Don, you are too noble. Hunter shoveled you like that, but you rushed to the hospital immediately after the game."

"We are all professional players, we have no personal grievances."

"Fart!!" Hunter angrily.

"Don, is Hunter awake?"

"woke up."

"Did he say anything to you?"

"He said thank you, he said that Tang Zhenglong is the greatest person he has ever seen."

"fart!!"

Hunter's wife feared he would die of anger.

"I turned off the TV."

"No! I want to see how shameless he is."

"During the game, the Reading players acted very rough, what do you want to say about that?"

Tang Zhenglong sighed.

"I regret this. Football is not rugby. Some actions should not appear in the game. I will not name them. For example, the opponent's No. 10 is too wicked."

number 10?
No roll call?
The other party is number 10.

"Don, Reading is only a number 10."

"Really? Could it be that I slipped my tongue? I didn't say that the man's name is Hunter."

……

Hunter was too angry to speak.

"Stephen, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry, I won't spare him in the second round."

"Stephen, the doctor said you were reimbursed for the season."

"what!!"

As soon as these words came out, Hunter fainted from anger.

*****
At night, Tang Zhenglong was resting in the apartment when his cell phone rang suddenly, an unfamiliar number.

"Who?"

"I'm Pete."

"Pate? Do I know you?"

"Peter Cech."

"It was you."

Tang Zhenglong didn't know Cech's name was Pete.

"Don, I want to say thank you."

"Thank me? For what?"

"Stop pretending, I think you know."

Tang Zhenglong estimated that it was Hunter's business.

In that incident last year, Hunter's behavior was very bad, but Cech couldn't help it. He escaped punishment.

"Don, when you come to London, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Haha, I want to eat at a Michelin restaurant."

"no problem."

(End of this chapter)