big mouth ball king

Chapter 616 Leave a Pound
After the start of the game, Everton suffered a ruthless blow from the opponent, just like being repeatedly rubbed on the ground by netizens.

At this time, the peerless twins of Manchester United-C Ronaldo and Rooney have been completely integrated. The two not only have super breakthrough ability, but also cooperate with each other tacitly.

Ferguson crossed his arms on the sidelines, looking very proud.

"David, Tang Zhenglong is very good, but unfortunately no one cooperates with him."

The implication is that Manchester United is different, Manchester United is not a team of one person.

Moyes chuckled, but didn't answer. He didn't want to say this kind of desperate talk, because Manchester United is strong because the club is rich.

The Manchester United midfielder flicked the ball to the front of the penalty area. Rooney used his strong body to protect the ball with his back, and then gently padded the ball to Ronaldo, who shot directly from outside the penalty area.

With a violent shot, Howard rushed out and blocked the ball out of the baseline.

With a bang, Old Trafford roared.

boom! ! !
The goal was missed, but Ferguson still applauded vigorously.

"Nice job."

At this time, I don't know where Tang Zhenglong came from.

"My lord, I heard what you said just now. Saha was transferred from Manchester United. You don't take him too seriously."

Ferguson was taken aback.

"When did you appear by my side?"

Tang Zhenglong pointed to the water bottle on the ground, "I'm looking for water to drink."

Ferguson looked at it and was furious, "This is Manchester United's water bottle. Are you from Manchester United? Why drink our water."

"..."

"My lord, may I give you a pound?"

"roll."

"mean!!"

Soon, Manchester United's offense made a comeback, this time it was the old demon Giggs who took the ball.

Giggs is the kind of player who kicks more and more monsters. He looked up and saw Scholes in front of the penalty area asking for the ball.

With a flat push, Giggs passed the ball, and at the same time raised his right hand, Scholes understood that Giggs was going forward, which was a signal for him to pass the ball.

run.

pass.

Pass run is in place.

Giggs runs and Scholes' pass is in place.

This offensive routine is the most penetrating.

Giggs took the ball, but Yabo was still a bit behind, so he had to put in a shovel. Giggs dunked lightly, shook off the defender, and then shot.

This skillful shot hit the far corner of the goal, Howard pounced, touched his fingertips slightly, the ball changed slightly, and rolled out of the baseline.

Ferguson was stunned, such a beautiful goal was not scored.

I'll fuck it! !

"How could this kind of ball be caught."

"The angle is quite tricky, but the power is a bit weaker."

Ferguson turned his head and saw that it was Tang Zhenglong again.

"Why are you again? Did I ask you?"

Taking a closer look, Tang Zhenglong was holding Manchester United's water bottle again.

"You bastard is drinking our water again!!!"

Tang Zhenglong came prepared this time, and he took out a pound and handed it to Ferguson.

"I won't drink for nothing this time."

"Get out!! Take your stinky money and get out."

Ferguson was upset that he missed the goal, but he was disgusted by Tang Zhenglong.

In the first 20 minutes of the first half, Manchester United made the main attack, and Everton had no chance. Saha and Tang Zhenglong were the two most idle.

"Louis Saha."

"Why do you call me by my full name?"

"Because I want you to remember that you're actually a very strong player."

"I know."

Tang Zhenglong repeated what Ferguson said just now.

Saha was taken aback after hearing this.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

"That's right!!!!"

"?"

"Manchester United has Wayne Rooney and Ronaldo, we have Tang Zhenglong and Saha."

Saha smirked, this sounds cool, but the problem is that there is still a big gap between him and Rooney.

"Don, I know you are praising me, but the gap between me and Rooney is not small."

"So you need to work hard."

Saha was taken aback, he couldn't even get the ball, how could he work hard?

"How hard?"

"You run back to grab the ball and pass it to me as soon as you get it."

Saha was stunned, is this hard work?Why do I think you are fooling me.

"Don, why didn't you run back and grab the ball and pass it to me?"

"why?"

"Hehe, do you think it is necessary to speak so clearly?"

Saha Khan died, and he had a premonition that if this conversation continued, Tang Zhenglong would definitely brag again.

"Don, I won't run back. This is against the boss's tactics. We are at position 442."

"Louis, don't you want to slap Ferguson in the face?"

"think!!"

"Then listen to me. After we score, the two of us will run to him and celebrate in the most arrogant way."

Saha thought for a while, "Really?"

"Of course."

Although Saha didn't quite trust Tang Zhenglong, he ran back to join in the ball grabbing.

Soon, Everton got a chance, Saha took the ball, Tang Zhenglong raised his hand to ask for the ball, and Saha passed the ball.

As soon as Tang Zhenglong took the ball, Manchester United's defense became tense. This guy left too many nightmares for Manchester United's defense.

Ferguson waved his hands.

"All guard against him."

"Stay on top of him."

Tang Zhenglong broke through the penalty area with the ball and found that there was no chance, so he held the ball and waited. At this time, Evra came over and leaned against him.

"I rely on you, you rely on me, then can I still not fall?"

So Tang Zhenglong fell to the ground.

"He is a flop, and a monitor should be installed on him."

Moyes couldn't listen anymore, and said, "My lord, you are an old man, how can you say such a thing."

"Why not? Special measures must be used for this kind of flopping person."

On the pitch, the Manchester United players were also protesting, but the referee could see clearly that Evra had touched Tang Zhenglong, even though his movements were small.

Evra angered Tang Zhenglong.

"With such a little physical contact, you fell to the ground. Are you made of tofu? Are you still a man?"

"Whether I'm a man or not, you'll know when you go back and ask your mother."

Evra was furious.

"Can you say that again!!!"

If it wasn't for the person beside him who stopped him in time, the two of them would definitely have fought.

Everton got a free kick, and Manchester United was a little nervous, because Everton's free kicks are very tricky, and they often play some unbelievable balls, such as Tang Zhenglong's anti-physical free kick.

Van der Sar in front of the goal is ready, even if it is an anti-physical free kick this time, he will save it.

Tang Zhenglong stood in front of the ball, like a lonely knight.

"Don's free kick scoring rate is almost the same as that of Beckham." The commentator said.

Start run.

"So handsome, I am 24K pure handsome."

In Tang Zhenglong's mind, YY's handsome appearance during the run-up, and the arrogant celebration after scoring a goal.

But... a piece of grass on the running line lifted and tripped him.

then……

Ferguson was dumbfounded, "Is this a tactic? Or?"

After a while, Ferguson was relieved, Tang Zhenglong was tripped.

(End of this chapter)