big mouth ball king

Chapter 422 After 85 minutes
"Tang Zhenglong, the eighth goal of the season, I don't know if Jose is crying or laughing at this time."

At least Ferguson couldn't laugh at the scene.

Since coaching Manchester United, he has seen many players.

Speed ​​type, such as Andy Cole.

Technical ones, such as Veron.

The footwork type, such as Beckham.

All-around type, such as Scholes.

But what type is Tang Zhenglong?

Worshiping with God?

He was always in the right place at the right time and scored the ball.

Magic.

Ferguson is a bit regretful, he should pay attention to Tang Zhenglong earlier, this is the enhanced version of Solskjaer, everything is so-so, but he can score goals.

1:2.

The pressure was back on United's side.

"The game has reached 85 minutes, but facing Manchester United, no one dares to relax at this time."

United scored more goals after 85 minutes than any other Premier League team.

Moyes' hands were trembling slightly. He really wanted to beat Manchester United and prove himself before the old Scottish veterans. When people mentioned the great coach of Scotland in the future, not only Ferguson but also Moyes would come to mind.

At this time, Manchester United's two central defenders had passed halftime, Ferdinand rushed to the center forward, and Manchester United completely ignored Everton's attack.

After 1 minute, Manchester United was punished!

Carrick made a cross, and Everton's Jagielka kicked the ball out. After halftime, the Manchester United players turned their heads and saw Tang Zhenglong chasing.

Just when the Manchester United players thought Tang Zhenglong was offside, the linesman acted like an old monk and did not raise the flag at all.

At this time, Manchester United's talents were awakened like a dream. Tang Zhenglong did not cross the center line, and there was no offside problem with this ball.

The court began to cheer, and Tang Zhenglong single-handedly.

But single-handedly is also the most exciting.

One line of heaven, one line of hell.

How many strikers fell before single-handedly.

Van der Sar is also wondering what Tang Zhenglong will do?
Fake it?
Speed ​​wading?

still is……

Just when Van der Sar was thinking, Tang Zhenglong made the simplest choice - push and shoot.

This is the characteristic of Cantona-unpretentious, murderous and invisible technical movements.

The ball rolls past Van der Sar.

GOOOOOOOOAL! !
Moyes can now celebrate.

3 to 1, steady! !
"That could have been the game-killing goal."

"However, I must praise Tang Zhenglong. His shots are too decisive, without any hesitation."

Van der Sar was very upset when he fished the ball out of the goal. Tang Zhenglong is a two-faced person. He usually looks carefree, but his eyes are very cruel when he shoots, which puts a lot of pressure on the goalkeeper.

"Teammates, you are all wrong, Tang Zhenglong is not bad, he is a thief!"

Usually the team is 3 to 1, so Mingjin withdraws troops, but Manchester United is Manchester United. Ferguson will continue to make substitutions remotely, replacing Carrick and Nani.

Moyes is also sweating, how much does Ferguson look down on Everton?Can't you give me a way out?

After 1 minute, Nani, who had just played, made a pass error.

The ball reached Arteta's feet, and the Spaniard sent a 30-meter direct pass.

Tang Zhenglong! !

Fans already anticipated what was about to happen.

This time Van der Sar jumped forward completely, while Tang Zhenglong chose to shoot.

With a slight flick of the ankle, the ball was lifted high and flew towards the goal.

A beautiful arc fell into the Manchester United fans.

GOOOOOAL! !
"4 to 1, it's over."

The Manchester United goal started to fade, which is humiliating.

Ferguson was dumbfounded.

"Is it possible that that method can really transfer luck?"

This is the only reasonable explanation, otherwise how could Tang Zhenglong be so awesome?

Ferguson even thought, after going back today, find a place where no one is there for "transshipment".

On the court, Tang Zhenglong patted Brown.

"Have you seen?"

transport!

transport!

Re-transfer! !

"I told you the ancestral stunt, but you don't cherish it, you deserve it for not being popular."

Brown was stunned for a moment, the world is really big, full of wonders.

After 3 minutes of stoppage time, the referee blew the final whistle.

Goodison Park is like winning the championship.

For Manchester United, Everton fans are upset. Back then, Manchester United seduced Everton's genius Wayne Rooney with a wink.

Even if it is the second-tier Premier League, Everton people are unwilling to see their children being bought away. At this time, they finally let out a sigh of relief, and they won 4-1.

Tang Zhenglong has collected 6 jerseys, and now is the 7th.

Manchester United's No. 7 is Ronaldo.

Tang Zhenglong approached Ronaldo, he probably was in a bad mood at the moment, but the opportunity is rare, so take it with the cheek.

"Cristiano."

Ronaldo played depressed, but his manners were still there. He saw Tang Zhenglong calling him, so he went forward very politely.

"Hello, Don."

"Can we exchange jerseys?"

"of course can."

With Tang Zhenglong's performance in this game, Ronaldo even felt that it was an honor to exchange jerseys with him.

After getting Tang Zhenglong's jersey, Ronaldo wanted to chat a few words, but Tang Zhenglong turned his head and left dumbfounded.

It feels like Tang Zhenglong just wants the jersey and doesn't care about such a person at all.

Like a scumbag said, I just like your body.

Maybe Ronaldo didn't even know that he wanted to break his head, but Tang Zhenglong really just wanted his jersey.

Tang Zhenglong thought: "I got number 7, and next is number 8."

At a glance, why doesn't Manchester United have No. 8?
Tang Zhenglong patted Brown, "Who is No. 8 of your team?"

"Brazilian Anderson."

"Can you call him over?"

"what?"

"Secret, if you help me, I'll give you a jersey, you can give it to the girl you love, she will fall in love with you."

Brown made a nauseous look.

"I don't want your jersey."

Brown didn't help, Tang Zhenglong had to find it by himself, and finally found Anderson in the player tunnel.

"number 8."

When Anderson turned his head, it turned out that it was Tang Zhenglong who performed a hat-trick.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Yes."

"Can you give me the jersey, I adore you."

Anderson's heart skipped a beat, flattered, Tang Zhenglong adores himself?
I don't even have a chance to play at Manchester United now.

But Anderson wasn't as stupid as Brown, so he kept an eye out.

"You adore me, so you must know my name?"

"Of course, Anderson!"

Anderson shook his head. "No, I meant my full name."

Tang Zhenglong was stunned, if he knew Anderson's full name was - Anderson Luis di Abnu Oliveira.

Then he would silently yell in his heart - damn it!
"Haha, it seems that you don't know, then let me tell you again, Anderson Luis di Abnu Oliveira."

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded, why can't the Brazilians choose a name properly?

But Anderson still gave the jersey to Tang Zhenglong.

(End of this chapter)