big mouth ball king

Chapter 468 Failed to Install X
Brown felt that something was wrong the more he looked at it.

"Why do I think this is a new painting?"

"impossible?"

Brown was about to reach out and touch it.

"Don't touch."

"It's okay, if it's really hundreds of years, then it's okay."

Brown touched it and froze for a moment.

There was a little ink on my hands.

The three of you look at me and I look at you, knowing that Tang Zhenglong is playing tricks on himself.

"I'll settle the score with Tang Zhenglong."

At this time, Ferguson came out of the player tunnel, and the second half was about to start. There was no way for the three of them to hold back their breath and wait until the game.

At the start of the game, Brown approached Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, you liar, we know that painting is your new one."

Tang Zhenglong Khan.

"Found out so soon?"

"What painting?"

"You sold it to me during halftime."

"Intermission? I saw you at intermission?"

What the hell! !
Brown didn't expect Tang Zhenglong to play amnesia with him, you are acting in a fucking Korean drama!
"Don, Leo said, I'll beat you out after the game."

"Then I will complain to the FA immediately, and you will be banned for life."

*****
Ronaldo quietly ran into Everton's penalty area, and he was about to stage a header crush.

"It must be a coincidence, I am so much taller than Tang Zhenglong, plus my jumping, how could I lose to Tang Zhenglong?"

Ronaldo felt that he must have been careless in the first half. If there was another duel between him and Tang Zhenglong, then the victory must belong to him.

Tang Zhenglong has one super bounce left.

"What can I do? It's not enough."

After much deliberation, Tang Zhenglong decided to crush the Portuguese psychologically.

"Cristiano, you should dance first this time, and I will follow."

Ronaldo glanced at Tang Zhenglong.

"I don't need you to let me."

"I'm afraid that if I jump too high and win too easily, it won't be good."

Looking at Tang Zhenglong's disgusting face, Ronaldo was very upset.

At this time, Evra kicked the ball from the wing.

The ball was flat and fast, Ronaldo found the landing point accurately, and when he was about to take off, he saw that Tang Zhenglong did not take off.

Then, just like last time, when Ronaldo was about to head the ball, Tang Zhenglong flew the ball first.

Ronaldo was dumbfounded, and Tang Zhenglong came first again.

"yeah!"

Tang Zhenglong was going to pretend to be an X.

"Cristiano, I think you should stop competing with me for headers, why don't we compare speed or dribbling."

Tang Zhenglong did not expect Ronaldo to be a very stubborn person, and the song "Stubborn" in Mayday was probably written for him.

He smiled and patted Tang Zhenglong, "My father told me that the most important thing to be a man is to persevere. Once is not enough, twice, if twice is not enough, then three times, Tang, I must beat you in the header."

Tang Zhenglong was completely dumbfounded.

Originally, I wanted to pretend to be an X to make Ronaldo retreat, but I didn't expect this guy to be so stubborn.

"What can I do? I'm out of super bounce."

"Don, I will definitely beat you next time."

"That's nonsense, there is no super bounce, even two Tang Zhenglongs can't jump you." Tang Zhenglong thought to himself.

Giggs was struggling to find an opportunity on the wing, and finally he found a gap to pass the ball.

Seeing the right timing, Giggs sent a beautiful curve ball. This routine has been practiced many times in the training ground. C Rome immediately ran back, and Tang Zhenglong also followed.

Cristiano Ronaldo saw that Tang Zhenglong still hadn't jumped, and it was estimated that he was preparing to come first again.

Seeing Ronaldo soaring into the air, he turned his head and saw that Tang Zhenglong hadn't taken off yet?Is it possible to be more supportive this time?
At this moment, Ronaldo felt something pulling him behind his back.

then……

"You bastard, you even grabbed my jersey."

Tang Zhenglong sweats!

There is no way, losing the super bounce, to defend Ronaldo, then you can not only rely on pulling the jersey.

"Referee, he is pulling my jersey."

Tang Zhenglong let out a devilish laughter like Zhou Xingchi.

"Referee, I jump much higher than him, do I have to pull his jersey?"

The referee thought about it. If it was Baines, the short man who pulled the foul, it was possible, but Tang Zhenglong?

It seems that there is no need for this.

Ronaldo was angry.

"Referee, he really pulled me, otherwise I would have hit the ball."

"Cristiano, do you blame me for your short jump?"

Tang Zhenglong's action of pulling the jersey is very subtle, but when he is in the air, even a small disturbance will have a great impact.

In the end, the referee did not rule.

Ronaldo angrily said to Tang Zhenglong: "Why? You could have jumped with me to grab the header, but you used despicable means."

"Cristiano, I want to tell you that you are hallucinating, I really didn't touch you."

"..."

"Is it really an illusion?"

"no."

"So?"

Ronaldo looked at Baines beside him, and Tang Zhenglong had already guessed the next plot.

Being short is the original sin.

"You pulled my jersey."

Baines was taken aback for a moment, what exactly does this mean?
"Do you rely on pulling other people's jerseys to be short?"

Baines looked at Ronaldo and blurted out a sentence-crazy!

When Tang Zhenglong saw it, he immediately persuaded him to fight.

"Brother C, calm down."

Brother C?
This is the first time that Ronaldo has been called that by someone. It feels quite special.

"Is that what everyone calls me in China?"

"Yes."

The game continues.

2 to 2 can't satisfy Ferguson.

Ferguson has only one goal for this game, and that is a victory.

Tang Zhenglong reckoned that his passing had reached 72, should he develop his assist career?

Everton's offense hit the left, Baines handed the ball to Arteta, and his teammates moved together, but Arteta didn't find a good pass opportunity, and then the ball went to Tang Zhenglong's feet.

This time the teammates stood still collectively.

Because Tang Zhenglong can only score goals, basically he can't pass the ball, even Manchester United players think so.

At this moment, Tang Zhenglong gave Van der Meyde a look. The Dutchman is indeed a good friend of Tang Zhenglong off the court, and he immediately understood.

"Don is going to pass the ball to me!"

Van der Meyde ran forward at the right time, and Tang Zhenglong sent a through pass.

Everyone was dumbfounded, because this pass-run cooperation can be called a textbook-level cooperation.

Ferguson froze for a second.

"This guy Tang Zhenglong can pass the ball?"

"My lord, he is a professional player, isn't it normal to pass the ball?" Queiroz said.

Van der Meyde formed a chance to face Van der Sar directly, but the angle of the shot was very small.

"Van der Meyde is going to shoot, it's a tight angle."

Van der Meyde glanced at Van der Sar.

"Old man, I'm sorry."

Van der Meyde and Van der Sar used to be teammates, so I know some of his little secrets, that is, playing Van der Sar, wearing the crotch ball is the best choice.

(End of this chapter)