big mouth ball king

Chapter 586

"Wish you prosperity and wealth."

"Bring the red envelope."

"Happy New Year."

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded. Why did his teammates say these unbelievable Chinese to him? Are they out of their minds?

"What happen to you guys?"

It turned out that they wanted to test whether Tang Zhenglong was Chinese, but they only knew these crappy Chinese.

Tang Zhenglong was really not used to listening to foreigners speaking Chinese, as if he was talking with something in his mouth.

"Don, they want to test whether you are Chinese."

"..."

"That's silly enough."

Tang Zhenglong shouted at Lee Carsley: "Silly hat!!"

"..."

A set of black question marks on Lee Carsley's face.

"My rubbish teammates, I repeat, I am Chinese."

*****
Mark Hughes is not good enough for Manchester City, we want Capello.

The stadium began to be noisy, and the fans felt that the rich boss came, so the coach should be better equipped, at least not at the level of Mark Hughes.

Mark Hughes can't get angry. It's fair to say that professional football is fair. It's good to show results, but he hasn't got good results yet.

"Boys, work harder."

Elano got the ball in midfield, he swelled under his feet, shook his opponent away with a beautiful feint, and then pushed it to Robinho who was in the middle.

The cyclist moved forward quickly. At the same time, Everton's goalkeeper had already rushed forward. It was a [-]-[-] goal.

"Challenge?"

"No, it's too close."

"Buck it."

After thinking briefly, Robinho decided to shoot past Howard.

The moment he touched the ball, Howard rushed over like a tiger that had been hungry for a month and pressed the ball to the ground.

Robinho raised his hand for a penalty after falling to the ground.

"He touched my leg, it was a penalty."

"Fart!! What I touched was a football."

Robinho still wanted to fight, but was overwhelmed by Howard's momentum, and the referee also firmly stated that this was not a penalty.

Mark Hughes on the sidelines was furious, "If Tang Zhenglong fell to the ground, then you will award a penalty kick."

The implication is that the referee favors Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong suddenly appeared, "What are you talking about? What do you mean the referee will award a penalty when Tang Zhenglong falls to the ground?"

"You know it in your heart."

"I don't know, please explain clearly."

Mark Hughes thought to himself, "I'm not that stupid. You can't say this clearly, otherwise you will be defaming the referee."

Mark Hughes sneered, then put his arms around his chest, ignoring Tang Zhenglong.

****
"how so!"

"how come!"

Kompany was still stunned, he was passed by, and it was Tang Zhenglong, who was still riding a bicycle.

"Have I regressed?"

Kompany began to doubt life.

Soon, Everton's offense made a comeback and Tang Zhenglong took the ball.

"Tang Zhenglong singled out Kompany again, will there be a beautiful cyclist?" The commentary is that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

Kompany lowered his center of gravity and stared at the ball at Tang Zhenglong's feet.

"If you pass me again this time, then I will retire."

Facing Kompany, Tang Zhenglong was full of confidence, as if he was a combination of Mancini and Robinho at this time.

"Look at me cycling."

"Sure enough, riding a bicycle again."

I step on...

In the next second, Tang Zhenglong really stepped on the ball, and then it was a tragedy. He rushed forward, and his whole body fell on Kompany's body.

This picture... can only be imagined.

"What kind of trick is this?" The commentator was also dumbfounded, why did the two people who were still in the same situation just now hug each other suddenly?

Just when Kompany and Tang Zhenglong hugged each other, Saha, who came in behind, quickly dribbled the ball forward.

"Single sword, Saha has formed a single sword."

If there is love, the sky is old, Hart is really going to cry, two singles in one game.

Saha pushed the ball firmly into the goal.

GOOOOOOOOOOAL! ! !

Just as Saha was celebrating, there was an explosion on Mark Hughes' side, and he jumped up.

"Isn't this a foul?"

"Tang Zhenglong obviously fouled."

There are disputes here. One is that Tang Zhenglong may have fallen by himself and brought it to Kompany. The second is that Tang Zhenglong stepped on the ball deliberately.

Kompany found the referee, "That guy jumped on me, he should be given a card."

"Hey, I was tripped and brought to you."

"Hehe! Stumbling? Your cycling skills are the same as the Brazilians, and you will trip over the ball? Are you kidding me?"

"Referee, it's true." Tang Zhenglong opened his innocent eyes.

"You cheated this time, Chiguoguo's cheating."

Tang Zhenglong said confidently: "Referee, I have good skills, I admit it, but no matter how strong a person is, he will make mistakes."

Kompany and the referee sweated at the same time, "Is this guy bragging?"

Kompany insisted that this was a foul, Tang Zhenglong insisted it was not.

Suddenly Tang Zhenglong said: "Referee, this matter is actually very simple."

"Is it simple?"

Tang Zhenglong nodded, "Leave it to the FA after the match."

fart! !
Kompany was furious, if that was the case, the goal would be impossible to cancel anyway, you are a ghost.

"The goal was disallowed."

Tang Zhenglong patted Kompany, "Vincent, let's not make it difficult for the referee, how about this, I will deliberately score an own goal later, and then the two teams will draw, okay?"

……

Kompany was stunned. It was like a man paying a bribe in front of a judge.

"Referee, you heard me, give him a red card!!!"

Referee Khan! !

"Vincent, if I'm not mistaken, he's actually lying to you. He won't score an own goal at all."

……

"If you found out, it's because the referee understands me." Tang Zhenglong thought to himself.

Kompany was taken aback again.

"The goal is valid because there is no direct evidence that he fell on purpose. Vincent, I'm sorry. In addition, it's a statement. I also hate Tang Zhenglong."

……

"Is this necessary?" Tang Zhenglong thought to himself.

*****
"What?? The goal is valid??" Mark Hughes was so angry that he lost his mind, and he applauded the referee.

"That's great. The FA's last name is Tang. Tang Zhenglong is the son of the FA. Let's all stop playing."

The referee ran over and pointed to the stands.

OUT! ! !

For provoking referees, the FA's rules are very clear. Mark Hughes is still reluctant to leave the pitch.

"You can't keep my mouth shut. I will tell the media that Tang Zhenglong is the son of the FA. You have ulterior motives."

Two people from the Manchester City coaching staff carried Mark Hughes away to prevent him from doing more outrageous things.

In the last 20 minutes, Manchester City failed to knock on Everton's goal, and the score was fixed at 2-0.

Everton won the most important victory before Christmas, killing the upstart Manchester City and continuing to maintain their advantage in the standings.

(End of this chapter)