big mouth ball king

Chapter 43 Unbelievable
2:2.

"Who would have thought at the end of the first half that this game would go into overtime?"

Although it was a draw, Dortmund was obviously very unhappy with this result.

Van Marwijk's face was livid, he didn't know why such a thing happened, it seemed that everything happened after the No. 99 came on the field.

Van Marwijk called Metzelder over, "Pay attention to that number 99, he can always create a threat."

Metzelder was taken aback, "That No. 99 doesn't run into the penalty area, his running position..."

Originally, he was going to describe Tang Zhenglong's running position as chaos, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say that. When it came to players of Metzelder's level, he was more polite.

"His movement seems to be quite erratic."

Van Marwijk also saw it, so he said: "If he enters the penalty area, don't be polite to him."

Metzelder nodded.

At the beginning of overtime, Stevens let the midfielder retreat, and the frontcourt and midfielder opened a certain distance, so that when attacking, they would directly pass Dortmund's midfielder and reduce fighting.

And what Dortmund adopts is oppression, squashing Cologne's defense as much as possible, looking for scoring opportunities.

"Cologne has a big problem with physical fitness, which is caused by less possession of the ball."

The side that controls the ball on the court is relatively labor-saving, while the side that is passively defending consumes more energy because it has to run around.

Stevens warmed up a few substitute midfielders and made substitutions when necessary.

After this situation persisted, the final result was that Tang Zhenglong had to run back. It wasn't that Tang Zhenglong became hardworking, but that he was in an offside position again.

That would look so unprofessional.

No!

So Tang Zhenglong at least withdrew to his own half.

Dortmund is putting more and more offensive pressure on Cologne, but now Dortmund's strength has dropped a lot, and it is not as strong as the Bundesliga champions back then. Stevens can also see this.

If Amoruso and Rosicky were there back then, his defense would have been sieved long ago.

"I bet that the two teams may have to take a penalty kick. Now it seems that although Dortmund has the initiative, it is not strong enough to break through the dense defense, and Cologne has no counterattack ability at all."

The ball was passed back and forth in front of Cologne's penalty area, and suddenly, the pass was missed and Cologne counterattacked.

"Lucas, there is only one Lucas on Cologne's side."

Podolski looked up and saw goalkeeper Weidenfeller standing forward, so he made a ground-breaking choice.

"Lucas lobs."

"The ball just passed the middle circle."

The stadium started to get restless.

Weidenfeller was also unexpected. He didn't expect Podolski to dare to play like this. Fortunately, the speed of the ball was too slow. Weidenfeller retreated in time and lifted the ball out of the baseline.

"Corner, great!"

Tang Zhenglong immediately entered the system.

"System, I want a corner kick god-level grab card, I want to be a lore, I want to be a hero."

After Tang Zhenglong scored the lore goal in YY, all the fans in the audience shouted at him and paid homage to him.

However, the system has not acted for a long time.

"system????"

"Sorry, your big mouth is not enough."

"Insufficient?" Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded, "Order one for 100 big mouths, I bought it before."

"Now the price has increased."

……

Tang Zhenglong's whole body was covered with black lines, and he felt uncomfortable.

"What!!! Can the price of this thing increase?"

"Ah."

Broken.

Broken.

Dream broken! !

"Master, you can take a look at the other 100 big mouth skills."

"that's true."

Tang Zhenglong took a look and found that they were all tasteless, such as rescue in front of the goal and first-level corner kick defense.

"Why are they all defensive skills?"

"I want offensive skills."

It seems that Tang Zhenglong saw something called a first-level corner kick card, 100 points, but now that he has experience, there are many restrictions on a skill with the word first-level, so Tang Zhenglong clicked on it.

Sure enough, this is a corner kick skill, which is very similar to the passing skill just now. It can also pass the ball to find teammates accurately, but it is different. This time, the selected teammates are required to have a shooting ability of at least 75 or above.

Tang Zhenglong was not happy. Although he couldn't see the specific attributes of his teammates, it was clear that he could only pass the ball to Podolski. His shooting attributes must be the highest in Cologne.

"System, do you have any other skills? The lore hero must be me."

"Master, this is what suits you best now. The interests of the team are above everything else."

Team interests above all else?
Ok.

Tang Zhenglong drank this chicken soup for the soul.

Tang Zhenglong spent 100 Dazui points in exchange for a first-level corner kick card.

Feuerner was about to run to take a corner kick when Tang Zhenglong ran over.

"I'll kick the ball."

"What a joke!"

Tang Zhenglong repeated his old trick and patted Feuerner, "If you don't let me, I'll roll on the ball for everyone to see."

Feulner was dumbfounded.

"Don... you!!!"

"Just a corner kick, give it to me."

"Okay, let you." Feuerner knew that Tang Zhenglong could do what he said.

Stevens saw that something was wrong, why Feuerner ran away, and Tang Zhenglong was going to take this corner kick.

"I am the head coach of this team, or Tang Zhenglong is the head coach."

Stevens isn't happy with how his play has been changed.

"Don, unless the ball leads to a goal, I'm going to spank your ass."

Tang Zhenglong stood at the corner, and a virtual interface appeared in front of his eyes. Sure enough, only Podolski had icons to choose from above his head.

"Choose." Tai Tang Zhenglong was indignant.

The corner kick is taken.

"This ball is useless." The commentator sentenced the ball to death in advance, because the line was too low, and it was impossible for the German players to let it pass.

But what I didn't expect was that the first two players of Dortmund were like being tapped, and they didn't take off. Podols basically gave up hope, but the ball suddenly appeared, hit his forehead, and then flew towards the goal.

"The ball is in!"

"Amazing."

"Unbelievable."

The commentary said N unbelievable things in a row.

Stevens and the players on the bench celebrated together, happiness came too suddenly, while Tang Zhenglong made a passionate kneeling on the other side.

"This goal is 100% my credit, nothing to do with Lucas."

As soon as he turned around, Podolski was right behind Tang Zhenglong.

"I scored the goal."

"Yes, I passed it on."

"Step aside."

"Let me tell you, I uploaded it aiming at your head."

"Aiming? Even Beckham wouldn't dare to say that." Podolski chuckled. Tang Zhenglong was really upset. It felt like a dumb man eating coptis.

(End of this chapter)