big mouth ball king

Chapter 460

Portsmouth has also bought some excellent players in recent years, such as Portuguese international Pedro Mendes.

Old Ray's goal is to lead Portsmouth into the UEFA Cup.

After the opening, Lao Lei stood on the sidelines, looking confident.

The game was indeed as expected by Lao Lei. Portsmouth and Everton could be split [-]-[-], whether it was the ball possession rate or the number of shots.

"Portsmouth is not the kind of underdog that Everton can bite off in one bite." The commentator laughed.

Moyes also studied Portsmouth before the game, and it is indeed a tough bone.

The first half ended 0-0. During the intermission, there was a huge booing at home, complaining about Everton.

After all, the two teams were at about the same level last year, and Everton is already a team competing for the Premier League title this year, so jealous! !
Moyes smiled and applauded the stands, as if to say—"Shhhhhhhhhhhh."

Such an arrogant move hit the sensitive nerves of the Portsmouth fans, and they booed harder.

At this time, Lao Lei felt that it was necessary to talk to Moyes.

"David, I have more than ten years of coaching experience than you. I don't think you have the right to be arrogant in front of me."

"Harry, I'm just clapping, isn't that okay too?"

"David, don't think that Everton will win the Premier League title if they rank first. The league is only less than halfway through. Think about Newcastle back then."

Newcastle also challenged the big4 back then, but they didn't hold on to it later. The second half of the Premier League is far more difficult than the first half.

Moyes was very unhappy with Redknapp's old-timer attitude. If it was Ferguson, Hodgson, Robertson, then there is nothing to say, but old Ray?

"Harry, I think next May, you will send me your blessing."

"Maybe, or maybe I'll give another Scot the title."

Lao Lei used Ferguson to stimulate Moyes.

Just when Lao Lei thought he had a plan, Tang Zhenglong appeared out of nowhere.

"Let's go, old man, I'm anxious."

……

"Old man?"

Tang Zhenglong's tone seemed to be calling a stadium cleaner.

Lao Lei suddenly became angry, which was clearly intentional.

"Don, are you educated? I'm so much older than you, isn't it too much to call you Mr.?"

Tang Zhenglong looked at Lao Lei.

"Oh, what's your name..."

puff.

Lao Lei almost vomited blood.

Because Tang Zhenglong's expression shows that he really forgot, not pretending, this is the most angry.

Moyes said kindly: "Don, be polite, this is Harry."

"Harry?"

Tang Zhenglong suddenly smirked.

Lao Lei became even angrier.

"My name is funny?"

"No, I thought of Harry Potter."

puff!
Lao Lei thought to himself: "How unknown do I have to be? To be so ignored by you?"

Tang Zhenglong scratched his head, "Sorry, my English is not good."

"I forgive you, remember, my name is Harry Redknapp."

"Okay, I remember."

After 15 minutes, players came out one after another, and Tang Zhenglong met Lao Lei again.

This time Tang Zhenglong took the initiative to say hello.

"Good morning sir."

Lao Lei was very satisfied, and nodded with a smile, but suddenly he didn't know which muscle was wrong, and asked, "Do you still remember my name?"

Tang Zhenglong suddenly showed a constipated expression.

The smile on Lao Lei's face instantly collapsed.

"Don't tell me it's only been 15 minutes and you forgot my name?"

"Harry..."

Tang Zhenglong laughed, his expression was like being called by the teacher to answer questions in elementary school, but he didn't know anything about it.

"What about the back?"

"Voldemort?"

puff! !

Lao Lei touched his heart, he was afraid that he would be pissed off by Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry, my English is very bad."

Lao Lei made a sign to get out, he was afraid that if he looked at Tang Zhenglong again, he would really die.

*****
"Everton awarded a free kick."

"Will Tang Zhenglong stage another goal against the laws of physics?"

There are three main ways of taking free kicks in today's football, vigorously making miracles, curve balls, and elevator balls.

And Tang Zhenglong's way of taking the penalty is so different that it is called a free kick against the laws of physics.

Because the ball was obviously kicked in the direction of the corner flag, but suddenly turned back, it seemed that the ball could go wherever you wanted.

Tang Zhenglong stood in front of the ball.

Portsmouth formed a wall of 6 men.

Tang Zhenglong makes an approach run.

"Oh my god, Tang Zhenglong really kicked at the corner flag..."

"but……"

"The ball came back."

The goalkeeper couldn't make a save at all, the ball seemed to have suddenly arrived in front of him.

The goalkeeper of Portsmouth is England's national goal James. He obviously saw the ball flying towards the sideline, but the ball seemed to be enchanted, and suddenly turned a corner and flew towards the goal.

GOOOOOAL! !
"Tang Zhenglong staged an anti-physical free kick again."

All the fans at Farton Park were stunned.

James is also very helpless, this ball path does not conform to the laws of physics at all.

"This unscientific."

"I know, but man, the goal went in."

The guard comforts James.

"With one more ball, Tang Zhenglong will equal Shearer's record."

Ten minutes later, Everton attacked and scored into the penalty area. Tang Zhenglong staged a sideways shot and James was dumbfounded again.

"31 goals, Tang Zhenglong did it."

GOOOOOO AL! !
"God, look, what is Tang Zhenglong doing?"

"Tang Zhenglong rejected the celebration of his teammates."

This X costume is big, it is a historic moment in the eyes of others, but Tang Zhenglong refused to celebrate, what does this mean?
It's silent showing off.

31 goals?Nothing special.

The expression on Lao Lei's face was ugly, and looking at Moyes' proud face, he seemed to be saying, do you still have the right to rely on your old age?

Soon, the most exciting moment came. Arteta shot in front of the penalty area, James dropped the ball and Tang Zhenglong missed the goal.

3:0.

Tang Zhenglong's personal goals came to 32, and he surpassed Shearer.

"Tang Zhenglong has become the player with the most goals since the Premier League was restructured, and the league has not passed halfway yet."

Tang Zhenglong ran to the side of the court and showed the clothes inside to the camera, with the words "32 balls are just the beginning" written on it.

Dumbfounded! !
How arrogant is this! !
32 balls is the beginning?
It's like someone who wins a marathon and tells a reporter, "For me, it's as easy as just starting to run."

The fans at the scene were completely irritated, and Tang Zhenglong's expression seemed to say - I just like you and don't like me, but I still have to watch me break the record.

Lao Lei's chest hurt a little, and he remembered the scene when Tang Zhenglong couldn't remember his name.

"This guy must have done it on purpose, he's a little bastard, a worse bad boy than Keane and Bowyer."

(End of this chapter)