big mouth ball king

Chapter 529

"System, if I injure myself while performing a task, is that considered a work-related injury? Should there be compensation?"

"Master, you are thinking too much, take care of your body, this system is not responsible for compensation after your injury."

"why is it like this?"

"This is who I am."

"you!!!"

Helpless.

Tang Zhenglong thought for a while, he used all the cheating tricks, whether it was verbal teasing or flopping to cheat a penalty, what else could he do?

"Headache."

The 1-0 score was maintained until 88 minutes.

Portsmouth was not desperate yet, it was just a ball. At the last moment, they stopped defending. When they got the set kick, James rushed forward.

"Hey, James also rushed up, so I'll go tease him."

Tang Zhenglong also returned to the restricted area.

"Hi, Howard, seeing you again."

The real Howard was taken aback.

"Don, you are stupid, Howard is me."

James breathed through his nostrils.

"Fool, even your own teammates can see that you have a problem with your mind."

Tang Zhenglong was upset, and secretly went to Howard and said, "That guy scolded my mother, woo woo woo."

"So much?"

"Yeah, so I deliberately didn't call his name, and he framed me for diving."

"so bad!!"

"Yes!"

"Don, what do I need to do?"

Tang Zhenglong muttered something in a low voice, and soon a strange scene appeared, Everton players saw James and all called him Howard.

"Hi, Huo!"

"Why did you grow your hair?"

"You've become handsome, Howard."

It's one thing to be disgusted by a person, but quite another to be disgusted to the Nth power.

At this time James was already super upset, basically on the verge of detonating.

Just as his teammate kicked off, Tang Zhenglong folded his arms and circled James. At this moment, James exploded and slapped Tang Zhenglong in the face.

"what!!!"

The corner kick did not pose a threat, but there was chaos in the penalty area.

"Referee, he hit our baby Tang Zhenglong."

"Tang Zhenglong is our team treasure. If you beat him, you will insult us at Everton, you know?"

James was taken aback, is Tang Zhenglong so important?
Tang Zhenglong also added his own play.

"I am still China's national treasure, the same as the giant panda. If you hit me, our country will not let you go."

James is stupid, does this involve diplomacy?

"Referee, I didn't hit him, I was fighting for position."

"By the way, he trapped me."

Tang Zhenglong pointed to his face.

"Referee, you can compare his hand with the handprint on my face."

Everyone booed: "Look quickly, such a big hand must be wearing gloves."

There was a faint handprint on Tang Zhenglong's face. The referee looked at it and guessed that it was James who played it. This time the yellow card could not escape.

"Yellow card."

James felt that he died unjustly, and it was Tang Zhenglong who made him do it. He took off his gloves and threw it directly at Tang Zhenglong.

"You are satisfied now!!"

Lao Lei is confused here, why was James sent off?

He can only change a goalkeeper and remove a defender.

At this moment, there was a ding.

ball prediction.

"A warning?"

Tang Zhenglong took a look, it turned out that a goal would happen soon, and this goal was an own goal.

"Fuck, it's Howard's butter hand."

Howard jumped up to pick up the ball from the opponent's wing cross, but the butter hand scored the ball into his own goal.

This is cheating.

"Then what am I going to do? To defend my own goalkeeper?"

Tang Zhenglong thought for a while, "Should I get a card for fouling my goalkeeper?"

do not know!
But I can't control that much.

Tang Zhenglong ran back quickly, Portsmouth had already made a cross from the side, and Howard was about to take off. At this moment, Tang Zhenglong rushed back, hugged Howard's thigh, and dragged him down.

"Tang, you are courting death!!"

Under the interference of Tang Zhenglong, Howard missed the ball, and the ball was taken by Baines on the other side.

"so far so good."

Tang Zhenglong was panting heavily, Howard grabbed him by the back collar.

"Tang, are you crazy? Did you take money from the other party?"

Tang Zhenglong is suffering, if it weren't for me, you would be Everton's sinner now.

"Tim, if I told you that I predicted in advance that you would let go before I came to save you, would you believe me?"

Howard was taken aback.

"I know this is a bit ridiculous, but I really expected you to let go before I ran back to save you."

"Don, do I look stupid?"

"Nope."

"Then you still make up such a stupid lie to lie to me?"

"..."

"Tell me, how much did you charge?"

Tang Zhenglong won't say it even if he is beaten to death this time. This group of beasts will be divided in half every time, and he will go bankrupt sooner or later.

Tang Zhenglong shook his head, "It's impossible for me to do such a thing of betraying the team. Don't frame me."

Howard pointed to Tang Zhenglong, "It's a good thing we didn't concede the ball in the end, otherwise I'll beat you up."

"Tim, I'm really here to save you, I'm a positive person."

Portsmouth finally launched another attack, but there was no threat. The final score was 1-0, and Everton won the FA Cup this season.

At the end of the game, Redknapp was disappointed. He thought he could win an FA Cup.

However, he did not lose the demeanor of the old Premier League coach. He walked towards Moyes, and the two held hands together.

"Congratulations, David, Triple Crown winner, amazing."

"Harry, you are equally great."

Lao Lei pointed to Tang Zhenglong, "That guy makes people love and hate, but if possible, I also hope that there is a Tang Zhenglong in the team. If possible, let's keep him for another season."

The implication of Lao Lei's words is obvious. It is impossible for a person like Tang Zhenglong to stay in Everton for a long time, but it is entirely possible to stay for one more season.

Moyes smiled bitterly: "It is more difficult to keep Tang than to win the Triple Crown."

"Haha."

Lao Lei patted Moyes, and then left. He wanted to organize his own team to receive the award, and the runner-up was also a good result.

According to the tradition, the Everton team lined up to welcome their opponents to the stage to receive the award. After the runner-up received the award, it was Everton's turn.

The players happily stepped onto the podium, and the moment when the medals were hung around their necks was the happiest.

Tang Zhenglong bit it with his mouth.

"Don't bite, it's gold-plated." Neville laughed.

"I know, I just watch other people get a bite when they win, it's like an Oreo."

sweat! !

Tang Zhenglong's mind is really big.

The FA Cup dust has settled, the Premier League season is over, and now there is another much-anticipated game in Europe, which is the Champions League final.

After that is the same eye-catching European Cup.

(End of this chapter)