Chapter 482

Free kick!
Everton's free kick.

Since the game against Manchester United, Tang Zhenglong has gradually reduced the number of anti-physical free kicks. After all, those free kicks are too unscientific. If they happen often, he may be recruited by SHIELD and become a super human.

Although Tang Zhenglong's curveball is still very curved, it is basically not anti-physics.

"Let's look forward to Tang's free kick. It is said that his free kick has become a research topic at the University of Liverpool. Some people say that it is an anti-physical trajectory, and some people say that Tang Zhenglong used a footwork similar to Wing Chun when he touched the ball."

Chelsea also know that Tang Zhenglong's free kick is very strong, this time arranged a wall of 8 people.

Petr Cech was injured, and Chelsea's goalkeeper was Hilario, who was introduced from Portugal.

"Seal near corners."

Hilario's plan is to block the near corner with a human wall and stand at the far end. If the free kick comes back, he will not be caught off guard.

Tang Zhenglong stood in front of the ball, he looked, the near corner was tightly sealed.

In the wall of people, there is only a gap between Barack and Wright Jr.

Little Wright is less than 1 meters, and Barack is almost 7 meters. There seems to be a gap between the two.

All Tang Zhenglong has to do is to kick the ball over, and the rest will be left to the ball to correct.

The referee whistled and Tang Zhenglong started to run.

"I kick."

There was a crisp sound when the back of the foot kicked the ball, and then...

"Michael is down."

Tang Zhenglong sweated to death.

This kick hits the front door.

It took Barack a long time to recover, with two lumps of cotton stuffed up his nose.

"Don, you did it on purpose."

"Is my footwork that accurate?"

"I just laughed at you, and you take revenge on me, you bastard."

Tang Zhenglong shrugged, expressing that he did not know what the other party was talking about.

After 5 minutes, Chelsea got another free kick opportunity, this time Tang Zhenglong stood in front of the ball.

Barak felt uncomfortable all over his body...

"Will that bastard?"

"what!"

The sky full of stars once again appeared in front of Barak's eyes.

"MD, what are you doing with your head moving around?"

This time Tang Zhenglong took aim, but Barak's head moved for the last time, and the result was another tragedy.

"Referee, it happened twice in a row. This must be intentional."

The referee thought: "This is intentional, there is no way, and it is not a foul."

Tang Zhenglong took the initiative to run towards Barak.

"Michael, I'm sorry, I was really careless."

"I do not believe."

"You think, if I did it on purpose, why didn't I hit you in the face before scoring?"

When Barack thought about it, he was right.

"its not right!!"

Barak stared at Tang Zhenglong with a dark face, and probably said ten thousand times in his heart - get out!

but……

A few minutes later, Everton got another free kick.

This time Barack refused to line up inside the wall.

At this time Ballack was standing near the human wall, and Tang Zhenglong had a sudden thought: "Can I save a ball correction? Just use Ballack's head to rebound."

Tang Zhenglong was about to play billiards, the ball bounced off Ballack's head and flew into the goal.

Tang Zhenglong himself admires his brain hole, but it should be difficult to actually do it.

The referee blows his whistle.

Tang Zhenglong started the run-up.

"I'm not in the crowd anymore, there is no reason to hit me this time." Barak was thinking in his heart, but suddenly his eyes went dark, and then a BGM sounded-"Twinkle twinkle twinkle, the sky is full of little stars."

Ballack woke up to find the ball had gone in.

It turned out that the ball bounced off his head. Goalkeeper Hilario was caught off guard and could only watch the ball hit the net.

Ballack's heart was devastated worse than his face, that bastard Tang Zhenglong bounced back with his face, and the ball went in.

The most exasperating thing is that this goal was not counted in Tang Zhenglong's account, but Ballack's own goal.

"Congratulations, you scored!!" Tang Zhenglong laughed.

Barack really wanted to slap Tang Zhenglong in the face.

"You did it on purpose!"

"I repeat, I'm not that good with my feet."

1:2.

Grant was getting nervous again.

Everton's strength is still very good, and the offense is also simple and fast.

Moyes' transformation of the team basically learned from Manchester United, and the attack speed must be fast, which is also the most obvious style of the Premier League.

Soon, Everton's offense made a comeback, Arteta took the ball, the Spaniard did not fight with Chelsea's midfielder, and quickly dropped the ball, and the ball reached Tang Zhenglong's feet.

When the ball reached Tang Zhenglong's feet, Chelsea's defensive level immediately increased by N times.

Chelsea's defense is like a pocket.

Ballack bumped Tang Zhenglong with his body, and seeing that the ball was about to be lost, Tang Zhenglong poked it with his toe when he lost his center of gravity.

The ball went to Pienaar's feet.

"Offside!"

The Chelsea defender immediately raised his hand to signal that Pienaar was offside.

Pinar was also taken aback.

Tang Zhenglong shouted: "Attack!!"

Pienaar regained his composure, and dribbled the ball into the penalty area quickly. Facing the goalkeeper, Pienaar's heart almost jumped out, but he still stabilized and hit the ball into the near corner of the goal.

GOOOOOAL! !
Chelsea players, led by Carvalho, rushed to the linesman.

"The ball was so obviously offside."

"I can see very clearly that when Tang Zhenglong passed the ball, our defensive line pressed forward collectively, and the opponent must have been offside."

Chelsea was very excited, and Everton discussed it and planned to send Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, go over and negotiate with the referee on behalf of Everton." Neville said.

I'll fuck it!
Everyone gets a salary, so why do I do more things?

But Tang Zhenglong still passed.

"Referee, you can't take care of the home team."

"Don, who are you from?"

Facing the questioning of Chelsea players.

Tang Zhenglong said confidently: "Whoever gives me money, I belong to that person. Now I am getting Everton's salary, so of course I belong to Everton."

"Don, I disagree with what you said. According to the spirit of the contract, you are from Chelsea."

So in the next minute, Tang Zhenglong and the Chelsea players had a heated discussion on the question of "Who is Tang Zhenglong?"

The linesman looked stupid, shouldn't these people argue whether the ball is offside?Why did it suddenly go astray.

The referee asks the linesman through the headset whether the goal is valid.

The linesman gave the referee an affirmative answer.

The Chelsea players realized that the goal was considered effective.

"We seem to be here to protest the offside of the goal. Why did we quarrel with Tang Zhenglong?"

"Hey, I still insist I'm from Everton because Everton pays me now."

The Chelsea players looked at each other, "We don't care now!!"

(End of this chapter)

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