big mouth ball king

Chapter 516
"Howard, Hibbert, Bynes, Abbott."

The first four assist missions were completed smoothly, but the last No. 5 Lescott cheated. Tang Zhenglong bought the assist mission and passed him a kick, but this guy suddenly slipped and fell on the lawn.

"My heart hurts, I spent so much talking for a scam."

The next round is to play against Chelsea at home. There are still 4 rounds left in the league. It is impossible to complete the task of this season, right?

Thinking of this, Tang Zhenglong decided to talk to Lescott.

"Joe Leon, drink water."

Tang Zhenglong handed Lescott a bottle of sports drink. He was a little surprised, because Tang Zhenglong was usually with Howard and the others, not playing with him. What happened?
Lescott took the drink.

"Thank you."

"Joe Leon, it's a pity to play the ball. If you didn't slip under your feet, the goal would have been scored."

Lescott smiled.

"It doesn't matter."

"Doesn't matter?"

"I've given up scoring goals."

"..."

"What do you mean?"

Lescott laughed: "Because I haven't had the luck to score goals since I was a child."

Tang Zhenglong didn't understand.

"What do you mean?"

It turned out to be like this. When every player first started playing football, he more or less dreamed of becoming a striker, because it was so handsome, but scoring goals requires talent, otherwise there would be no so-called defenders.

Lescott told Tang Zhenglong about his youth training experience.

"So this is ah."

Lescott shrugged, "I'm fine now. If I don't play as a defender, then I will never be an England international."

Tang Zhenglong sweated, thinking: "At least you can help me tide over the difficulties first."

"Joe Leon, I think you should develop in an all-round way. The current defenders are all required to be very comprehensive. In addition to being good at defense, it is best to be able to score goals."

"Haha, I've given up."

"If people don't have dreams, they are no different from salted fish."

"..."

Lescott was shocked, what a sturdy sentence.

"But I don't feel anything about scoring goals."

"I can train you specially."

"Special training?"

Lescott looked at Tang Zhenglong, "Tang, why did you help me."

Tang Zhenglong started talking nonsense.

"When I first came to Europe, an old man helped me. Later, I wanted to repay him, but he didn't want anything. He told me, if you have the heart, go help other people and spread your love."

Lescott was stupefied by being fooled.

"Don, you are so great."

"so far so good."

On Moyes' side, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Why was Tang Zhenglong teaching Lescott to shoot?

"Alan, come here, what's going on?"

Looking in the direction Moyes pointed, Alan was also puzzled.

"Why is Tang Zhenglong teaching a defender to shoot?"

"I am asking you!"

"I don't know either. Who knows about Tang Zhenglong's world."

After 20 minutes, Tang Zhenglong knelt down. Lescott was not a defender, but a stinky foot.

"Damn, this footwork is hopeless, what should I do?"

"System, if I persuade Lescott to give up the No. 5 jersey, will it be faster?"

Tang Zhenglong's plan is to persuade Lescott and Cahill to change their jerseys, so the task will be easier to complete.

"Master, that's cheating, and this system doesn't advocate it."

"Not advocating? It's okay, I'm shameless."

"Okay, then I have no choice but to not give you face, this system forbids you to do so."

……

"Does that mean I have to teach this scumbag to score goals?"

"Yes."

"Is there any smart water in the system, the kind that immediately enlightens you after drinking it?"

"no!"

Sweat to death!

Lescott looked embarrassed.

"Don, it seems that I really don't have the talent to score goals."

Tang Zhenglong shook his head, "No, people are equal. I am so good at scoring goals, but I actually rely on practice."

"Really? But I see you are always chatting."

"..."

"It's like this. I practice hard after I go home. Why don't you train with me after today's training?"

"No, I still give up."

"No! You can't give up."

"Why?" Lescott wondered.

"Because...you don't want beautiful female fans cheering for you? Then you have to score."

"I think!"

"Yes, why do so many girls like Rooney? Could it be that he is handsome?"

puff.

Lescott laughed unkindly.

"Hey, you understand."

Lescott was itchy to be told.

"Okay, I'll go to special training with you."

******
When he came to the special training place, Lescott froze again.

"Don, you're not going to tell me that I'm here for special training, are you?"

"That's right."

"The stairwell in your house?"

"Yes, climbing the stairs with the ball is a test of footwork."

Tang Zhenglong also wanted to have a special training outside, but it was impossible because they were all celebrities, so he didn't immediately invite reporters to watch.

"I was very poor when I first came to Europe. That's how I got special training. Look."

Tang Zhenglong bounced the ball and climbed the stairs, Lescott followed.

"Does it feel like street football?"

"No, I think I'm so stupid."

"Don't be so sad, you will soon feel the magic of special training."

Lescott followed Tang Zhenglong to climb the stairs for half an hour. I don't know if his footwork has improved, but he was very tired.

Tang Zhenglong patted Lescott, "Go, please come to my house for a drink."

"Oh."

As soon as the door opened, Linda was oncoming.

"came back?"

"You... Joleon?"

"Yes."

"welcome."

Lescott whispered in Tang Zhenglong's ear, "Your girlfriend?"

"No, just friends."

At this moment, Kaya came to the living room to find water to drink.

"one left?"

"Yeah, I live with four girls."

Lescott froze.

"They all volunteered?"

"Nonsense, pay the rent."

……

"Could it be that you score more goals, so you can do this? It's not fair, it's really unfair."

Lescott was wailing inwardly.

"Tang, I've decided. No matter how hard and tiring I am, I will follow you in special training to shoot."

"Haha, that's right."

Killing Tang Zhenglong, he would never have imagined that the scene in front of him shocked Lescott even if so many words were wasted.

If I had known that, Tang Zhenglong wouldn't need to expend so much effort. Take him home for a visit, and the rest of the matter would be easy to handle.

"By the way, why did you suddenly figure it out?"

Of course Lescott couldn't tell the truth.

"I think what you said is very reasonable. If a person has no dreams, then he is no different from a salted fish."

"By the way, Don, I want you to train me on another thing."

"what?"

"Can you teach me how to chase girls?"

(End of this chapter)