big mouth ball king

Chapter 573
Zanetti drives straight in with the ball.

"Quickly block it." Moyes was anxious.

But a defender suddenly dribbled forward, and the Everton midfielder was still in a daze.

Fellaini reacted and stepped forward to block.

Zanetti passes the ball to Quaresma, and then he continues to run forward.

The team soul of Inter Milan is working so hard, do the rest dare to neglect?Inter Milan's frontcourt players actively move.

"Oops!"

Running into the restricted area, Zanetti raised his hand to pass the ball to himself.

Quaresma sent the ball into the penalty area, and the ball passed between Zanetti and Lescote. If Zanetti forced a shot, he would probably be injured, but the Argentine iron man hardly hesitated for a second, and he took the risk of injury.

"Shoot."

The ball snuck into the near corner of the goal.

GOOOOOOOAL! !
Mourinho jumped up and finally scored a goal, and it was such a domineering goal.

"This is called a goal, this is called a goal!!!"

Moyes is on fire, what do you mean?Could it be that there was something wrong with Everton's away balls?Who are you mocking?
"What do you mean?"

"What do I mean!! You know it yourself."

The two almost quarreled. Under the extremely tense situation, both sides seemed to have powder kegs on their backs, and a single spark was enough to explode.

1:0.

The game continues.

Materazzi went down, but Tang Zhenglong's defensive pressure did not decrease at all.

Zanetti's defense was like taffy, sticking to Tang Zhenglong.

"No, I can't make it through."

Tang Zhenglong found Saha.

"I entrust you with an honorable mission."

"Don't do it!"

"..."

"I haven't said what the task is yet."

"Tang, I know you well, you won't leave good things to others."

"nonsense!!"

"Can you finish listening first?"

Tang Zhenglong told his plan, Saha was taken aback, "Really? Can this work?"

"Try it."

"Okay." Saha was also dubious.

*****
"The ball reached Tang Zhenglong's feet. I have to say that Jose has thoroughly studied Tang Zhenglong. The defensive strategy he formulated was too effective for Tang Zhenglong. In this game, Tang Zhenglong didn't have a chance to shoot. This is incredible for the European Golden Boot last season."

Tang Zhenglong took the ball to face Zanetti.

Zanetti's defense against Tang Zhenglong is still very stable. Tang Zhenglong is fast, but his movements are not fancy.

"Don."

"Don."

"Will Tang choose to break through?"

Suddenly, Tang Zhenglong's left shoulder sank, and then his right shoulder went up, while his legs were also moving.

Zanetti understood at a glance that Tang Zhenglong was about to make a pendulum pass.

"Is the pendulum extraordinary?"

"I didn't expect this kid to make such complicated movements."

"Look at my pendulum."

Tang Zhenglong cooperated with his left and right feet, and suddenly...

"..."

Zanetti's face turned black. He has played hundreds of games and seen all kinds of fake moves, but this time is too special.

"Is this a mistake, Don?"

The commentator was also dumbfounded, Tang Zhenglong's pendulum technique is very beautiful, but the problem is... Where is the ball?
Zanetti is also thinking - where is the ball?
"Is he a pendulum?"

The entire Inter Milan team laughed unkindly.

And Tang Zhenglong's mouth showed a wicked smile.

"Silly X, what are you doing?"

Only Mourinho noticed something was wrong. Tang Zhenglong didn't make a mistake, he was actually passing the ball.

That's right, Tang Zhenglong called this kind of pass a pendulum pass.

It looks like a turnover, but it's actually a pass.

When Saha took the ball, the Inter Milan players realized that they had been fooled and quickly chased back, but Saha's speed was also very fast, and he entered the penalty area in a few strides. Facing Cesar, Saha decisively pushed the far corner of the goal.

GOOOOOOAL! ! !

Goodison Park was boiling.

Zanetti couldn't hold back anymore, he ran to Tang Zhenglong.

"Why? Want to fight."

"No, I want to know if you did it on purpose, or a coincidence?"

"You mean my pendulum pass?"

"what!!"

"This kind of ball has a name?"

"Haha, of course I did it on purpose."

"Go and tell Jose, fight me, he's still a little tender."

*****
1 to 1, at the end of the first half, the two sides returned to the same starting line.

Mourinho looked at his watch.

"It should have been like that in the first half."

At this moment, Tang Zhenglong suddenly dribbled the ball, his left shoulder sank and his right shoulder rose.

"Damn, are you addicted to playing with us?" Mourinho was furious.

Zanetti thought that Tang Zhenglong was going to pass the ball again, so he took a few steps back, ready to block Tang Zhenglong's pass.

But again unexpectedly, this time Tang Zhenglong didn't choose to pass the ball, but chose to pass the ball with the back of his foot.

"This time the pendulum is extraordinary. I don't know if Ronaldo watched the live broadcast in front of the TV. This is the stunt of aliens."

After breaking through Zanetti, Tang Zhenglong continued to run forward.

Saha and Cahill ran forward, one on the left and one on the right.

Inter Milan's defense is in danger! !

Tang Zhenglong has a good passing line, but Mourinho knows that it is impossible for a person like Tang Zhenglong to pass the ball. In one-on-one situations, he will only shoot by himself.

"Block him."

Inter Milan's defenders did the same. This time Tang Zhenglong did not choose to enter the penalty area, but directly opened the ball path correction outside the penalty area.

With a burst shot, the ball was far away from the goal at first, but it quickly bent back.

Anti-physics shot.

Cesar's reaction was quick, and after moving a few steps, Cesar rushed over.

"Enter!!"

"Don't go in!!"

Tang Zhenglong and Mourinho shouted across the air, and finally Cesar's fingertips touched the ball.

"My God, Cesar threw the ball down."

"But it's not over yet."

"Australian shot."

Cahill picked it up and put the ball into the goal.

GOOOOOOOAL! ! !

Mourinho was dumbfounded. The team defended Tang Zhenglong and Saha, but Cahill missed him unexpectedly.

"Hahaha, Tang, I scored a goal, thank you, 90% of the credit for this goal is yours."

Tang Zhenglong laughed, he likes honest kids like Cahill the most, and he will never take credit for others.

"90% don't have it, but 80% do."

"Hahaha."

Mourinho looked at his watch. It was 45 minutes. He thought the first half would end 1-1. He didn't expect to lose a goal at the last moment. This feeling was as disgusting as eating a fly. ,
At the end of the first half, Mourinho left without looking back.

Boos sounded at Goodison Park, which was given to Inter Milan players, and it was Tang Zhenglong who was instigating the fans.

"Shush 'em, shush 'em."

At this moment, Cambiasso couldn't stand it any longer. He suddenly turned his head and rushed towards Tang Zhenglong. Zanetti saw that something bad was going to happen, so he hurried to catch up.

(End of this chapter)