big mouth ball king

Chapter 454 Thank you, your face

"How is it? Did you feel good about the ankle just now?" Dean said with a smirk.

Tang Zhenglong glanced at Dean.

"You silly X have times when you cry!"

The game continues.

Soon, Sunderland's physical fitness began to decline, and the crazy running tactics were very exhausting. Everton slowly took control of the midfield and beat Sunderland.

Yakubu cannot play, so Tang Zhenglong's partner is still another Nigerian, Anichebe.

Several high balls were passed into the penalty area, but Anichebe's grabbing point was too poor.

Moyes is also helpless, after all, he is a substitute striker, what else can he do?
At this moment, someone from Sunderland fouled in front of the penalty area.

Everton wins a free kick.

Arteta ran over, but Tang Zhenglong picked up the ball ahead of time.

The Spaniard stepped aside at first sight, Tang Zhenglong's footwork was much better than him, as long as Tang Zhenglong picked up the ball, the rest of the players in the team would obediently step aside, this is Tang Zhenglong's aura.

"What is that guy doing?"

"Putting a ball, how handsome are you!"

"You thought you were making an idol drama."

When Tang Zhenglong played the ball, he winked and looked handsome on purpose, and the people in Sunderland couldn't stand it anymore.

Scotland goalkeeper Craig Gordon directs the volley.

Dean was at the very edge.

Tang Zhenglong glanced at the wall of people, and the way of the ball appeared in his mind.

First kick Dean's big face, and then refract into the net, everything will be done with the help of ball path correction.

Tang Zhenglong pointed to Dean, and then pointed to his own nose.

As if afraid that Dean would not understand, Tang Zhenglong performed the same movement several times.

Dean wondered, "What does that mean? I have something on my nose?"

Just when he was wondering, his eyes suddenly went dark.

When he opened his eyes, the ball had already been scored.

GOOOOOAL! !
"Amazing refraction, the ball hit Dean in the face, refracted and shook the goalkeeper."

"The last goal is in Tang Zhenglong's name."

When Tang Zhenglong shot the goal, he used all his strength. Dean was punched by someone, and his head was still dizzy after several minutes.

The team doctor stuffed Dean's nose with cotton balls.

"Dean, you'd better not continue the game."

"No! That bastard did it on purpose."

"Dean, this must be unintentional. Whose footwork would be so accurate."

"Besides, it's impossible to control the refracted route on your face. Could it be that Tang Zhenglong knows magic?"

Dean laughed bitterly: "He really did it on purpose. Just before the shot, he pointed to his nose and told me clearly that he was going to hit me on the nose."

The two team doctors looked at each other, poor kid, both had concussions.

"Dean, I ask you to step down."

"He did it on purpose."

Dean got angry and ran back to the court immediately.

"You did it on purpose! Did you!"

"Yeah, I did it on purpose, I didn't tell you all."

Dean was shaking with anger.

"Hey, you look so handsome with cotton stuffed in your nose."

puff!
Dean was vomiting blood.

Hit him in the face with the ball, caused a goal, and the most hateful thing is to take advantage of it. This is the worst loss Dean has ever suffered.

Tang Zhenglong's coke broke, and this guy seemed to be about to collapse. As long as he made any drastic moves, he would get a ticket.

Soon the opportunity came.

That's when Everton got another free-kick.

It was still Tang Zhenglong standing in front of the ball.

Dean looked at Tang Zhenglong's gesture, his face turned green.

This time Tang Zhenglong didn't point at his nose, but at his crotch.

Dean tensed up all of a sudden.

"What is this bastard going to do?"

Before he could react, his eyes went dark again.

"He clearly pointed at the bottom, why did he still hit me on the top?"

Tang Zhenglong Khan.

Without the correction of the ball path, it is impossible to be accurate to that level. Tang Zhenglong swore to the sky that he wanted to hit the bottom, but...

It was the two team doctors again.

"Dean, I advise you to end."

"I swear, this time he meant the bottom."

The team doctors glanced at each other, this poor kid is already brain-dead to such an extent that he can't tell the difference between top and bottom.

"Dean, for your health, get off immediately."

"I do not!"

Dean ran back to the court, and he found Tang Zhenglong angrily.

"You don't mean the bottom."

Tang Zhenglong Khan.

"You're wrong, I didn't point it out to you, I was actually tickling it."

……

……

"Dean, you're out of your mind!"

This sentence angered Dean, he made a great feat that can be called Zidane, and he also hit Tang Zhenglong with his head.

The referee immediately heard the reminder from the assistant referee in the headset.

"There's a conflict here."

The referee came running.

Dean was completely dumbfounded.

The referee glanced at Dean, a red card.

"That's all you want to be Zidane?"

"No! He really meant down there."

The referee had a black question mark on his face, and then pointed to the player tunnel.

"Leave the field."

Tang Zhenglong also got up at this moment.

"Oh, I don't know why he went crazy, I'm so innocent."

The referee rolled his eyes, "Are you innocent?"

"Why don't I believe it?"

On the sidelines, Keane was a little dumbfounded.

This red card is unjust, if Dean cripples Tang Zhenglong, then the red card is worth it, but what is it?
Hitting it with the head does no harm.

So when Dean was off, Keane ignored him as an idiot.

Dean had walked into the tunnel and turned back.

"Boss, I swear to God, Tang Zhenglong kicked me in the face on purpose to deflect the goal. He pointed at his nose before."

Keane's heart skipped a beat.

He asked the assistant coach to find the footage of the game just now, which is now broadcast live online, which is not difficult.

Keane took a look, and he got angry after a while. Sure enough, Tang Zhenglong pointed to his nose before kicking, which means that he deliberately got Dean down.

"asshole!!"

A chance for a throw-in, Tang Zhenglong went to pick it up, Keane leaned over and whispered, "I've seen the video, you kicked Dean on purpose."

Tang Zhenglong pretended to be stupid, "What? I don't understand."

At this time, Tang Zhenglong turned into a silly white sweet in an instant, and Keen felt angry when he saw his expression.

"The video is the evidence."

Tang Zhenglong nodded with a silly expression.

"Maybe it's my nose itching."

……

Keane's stomach was on fire.

"Don, you will definitely pay the price."

"Okay, come on, you hit me with your head too, idiot."

……

Keane held back and had to say that Tang Zhenglong was the worst person he had ever met.

The game continued and soon Everton scored again, this time by Anichebe, who received a pass from Baines and took the ball into the goal with his left foot.

Yakubu in the stands is not well.

"If this continues, I will soon be reduced to the third striker, right?"

"Master, you have to help me!!"

(End of this chapter)