big mouth ball king

Chapter 510 Double Standard
Tang Zhenglong takes the ball.

Liverpool players gathered around.

With Gerrard as the core, he pointed to the left and then to the right.

"The defensive formation is right next to me."

"Yes."

A fan is in front of Tang Zhenglong.

"Damn, so many people?"

"How about... I passed you?"

Tang Zhenglong took the ball straight to Gerrard.

Moyes was taken aback, Tang Zhenglong is very strong, but Gerrard is not weak, isn't this a little too reckless?
He was about to collide with Gerrard, Tang Zhenglong suddenly slammed the ball, ready to speed up.

And Gerrard was really good, he got stuck in the position accurately.

"Emmmm?"

"Card slot?"

Tang Zhenglong flashed, and Gerald flashed too. Tang Zhenglong reached out and touched Gerrard's shoulder. The referee saw this action and immediately called Tang Zhenglong a foul.

"I fouled?"

"The opponent is not made of tofu."

Tang Zhenglong was a little upset.

Gerald patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder, "You are fast, but not enough to pass me."

"Just once, hum."

*****
Crouch is tall, but it doesn't mean he will be able to grab the header if he is tall. If the opponent's defender gets stuck in his position, he will also stop.

Gerrard prepares to take a corner.

Crouch looked at Lescott who was defending him in front of him, and was about to make some dirty tricks.

The corner kick is taken.

Lescott caught Crouch, and at that moment Crouch gave Lescott a slight push, a small movement but a big impact.

A small tugboat can drag an aircraft carrier because the resistance in the water is very small. In the same way, when a person jumps in the air, there is basically no friction. At this time, a little thrust can gain a great advantage.

After pushing Lescote away, Crouch headed the ball accurately and headed it into the goal.

Boom.

Anfield boiled instantly.

Everton players rushed towards the referee.

"They pushed someone, that's a foul."

"foul."

Of course, it is impossible to just listen to one-sided words for such a crucial goal. The referee said that he would discuss it with the linesman.

Both teams came around.

Gerrard is on Liverpool's side, and Tang Zhenglong is recommended by everyone on Everton's side.

"Why me? I'm not British and my English is not good."

"But you quarrel the most, and now is the time to use your eloquence."

"..."

When did quarreling count as a football skill?

"Our players did not foul, that is a reasonable confrontation." Gerrard argued.

"Referee, it's actually very simple, just do an experiment and you'll know."

The referee froze for a moment, "What experiment?"

Tang Zhenglong stretched out his hand and gently pushed Gerald.

Not moving.

"So?" Gerald shrugged.

"Then you jump, and I push you again."

Gerald immediately realized what Tang Zhenglong wanted to do.

"I am under no obligation to cooperate with your experiment."

"Then I ask the referee to cooperate with you. I think you are a fair judge in black, and you will definitely not reject me."

"This……"

"Ok."

Gerrard stopped and said, "Referee, you don't have to cooperate with Tang Zhenglong to mess around."

"Stephen, what are you afraid of? Are you guilty of being a thief?"

"..."

The referee said: "Stop arguing, let me tell you, I only cooperate with you once."

The referee jumped up, Tang Zhenglong pushed lightly, and when it landed, the referee shifted a position.

"How? The referee, I think you already understand what I mean. This is not a reasonable confrontation, but a foul to gain an improper advantage."

*****
Not far away, Everton players formed a circle.

"Do you think Tang can convince the referee this time?"

"It should be difficult."

"Maybe even get a yellow card for contradicting the referee."

"Then didn't we harm Tang?"

Having said this, everyone was silent, and then laughed.

"That's fun!"

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the audience.

"what happened?"

"Look, Liverpool's goal disallowed."

"Could it be that Tang convinced the referee?"

"What are you talking about? My Snake Teammates."

"Don, you convinced the referee?"

"nonsense!"

"Don, we love you."

With a swipe, everyone gathered around, scratching and touching Tang Zhenglong's body.

"stop!!!"

"I'm not a mascot."

"You are! Everton's mascot will be you in the future."

"roll!!"

"Whoa, my hairstyle."

"Why are you crying?"

"My hair is messed up."

"It's okay, we'll help you sort it out."

"Do not touch me."

"what!!!!"

Tang Zhenglong's hairstyle was completely messed up, and he became Brother Sharp.

Liverpool people come together.

"Isn't that bastard Chinese? Why is his English so good that he can convince the referee?"

"Not only that, but the guy knows physics."

"Depend on!"

"Don't be afraid of hooligans, but be afraid of hooligans who are educated."

Tang Zhenglong is that cultured hooligan in the Premier League arena.

Not long after, Everton also got a corner.

Arteta takes the corner.

Everyone in the penalty area was scrambling for positions. Tang Zhenglong was pressed tightly behind him by Hyypia, and there was no possibility of grabbing the ball.

Suddenly, Tang Zhenglong had an idea, propped himself on Hypia's shoulder, and then used him to take off, and really grabbed the ball.

With Tang Zhenglong's header, the ball drew a parabola and flew into the goal.

"Foul, foul."

Gerrard rushed to the referee, "Referee, if our goal just now was a foul, then this time it should be given a red card."

At this moment, Tang Zhenglong appeared.

"No, no, no."

"..."

"Are you a fish? What did you say 5 minutes ago? There is no friction in the air, so pushing is a foul."

"Yes, but I didn't push people."

Gerald's eyes widened. It was the first time he had seen such a person talking nonsense.

"I saw you push Hypia with both eyes."

"NONONO."

"Do you know the dunk in basketball?"

Gerrard suddenly had a sense of foreboding, will this deceitful king succeed in persuading the referee again?

Tang Zhenglong spent 1 minute explaining the dunk to the referee.

"You mean you're actually dunking?"

"That's right, everyone knows that I am very strong in jumping, and the opponent's player was crushed by me, so it can't be my fault."

Gerald was furious.

"You obviously jumped so high with the help of Hyypia's shoulders."

"NONONO."

"Referee, let me ask you, is it possible that a 1-meter person blocks in front of a 9-meter person, and the person behind loses the right to take off because he is short?"

"This……"

What a crooked reasoning.

"It can't be said that the opponent is taller than me. If I crush him in the end, I will be fouled, right?"

"It seems impossible."

"Referee, you don't really believe him, do you?"

The referee thought for a while, "I believe it!!"

"..."

The referee ruled that the goal was valid, the Liverpool people exploded, and Gerrard couldn't quarrel with a foreigner in English?Is there any reason for this?
(End of this chapter)