big mouth ball king

Chapter 651 Mischief

Puskas, Di Stefano and Prati.

In the long history of the Champions League, only the three of them performed a hat-trick in the Champions League final, and no one performed a hat-trick in the final after the restructuring of the Champions League. It can be seen that unlocking this is extremely difficult.

"Just one goal away, Tang Zhenglong will become the first player to score a hat-trick in the final of the Champions League after the restructuring of the Champions League."

But Tang Zhenglong himself was completely unaware of this.

At the end of the first half, the score was fixed at 2-1.

Walking to the side of the court, teammates gathered around.

"Don, just one more goal and you'll be as great as Puskas, Di Stefano and Prati."

Tang Zhenglong was taken aback, "Who is Puskas?"

"..."

"Don, are you kidding? Puskas doesn't even know?"

"Could it be that I should know?"

"Of course, the post-match reporter will definitely ask questions, you have to remember."

"Ok."

"I thought it would be easy to score a hat-trick in the final, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult."

This happened to be heard by Guardiola passing by.

"Bragging! Disgusting!"

"Pep, aren't you convinced? Do you want to make a bet?"

"I'm not as boring as you."

At this time, Pique came over and said something to Tang Zhenglong in Spanish.

"What did you say?"

Guardiola and Pique did not say.

Arteta came up, "They are scolding Real Madrid, and they scolded you with them."

"Cut, jealousy, Chiguoguo's jealousy, I love Real Madrid."

Then Moyes passed by.

"You want to be a traitor now?"

"..."

"No, I want to anger those in Barcelona."

"I think you are sincere."

"..."

*****
"Is there any glue? It's particularly sticky. It's best to stick it so that it can't be torn off."

"What do you want?"

"Hey, I want to play a prank."

Tang Zhenglong wrote on the paper - Long live Real Madrid! !

then……

Before the start of the second half, players came out one after another.

Tang Zhenglong quietly approached Pique and patted him on the back.

"Hello, Gerald."

"what?"

"I was wrong, I was a flop, and I must admit it in front of the media after the game."

"Really?"

"Of course, I have gained an improper advantage, which is disgraceful."

Pique smiled slightly, "Since you have admitted your mistakes, I don't need to blame you."

"Thank you, Gerald."

After finishing speaking, Tang Zhenglong rubbed Pique's back again several times.

"I didn't expect this kid to admit that he was wrong."

When they came to the sidelines, someone shouted: "Gerrard, what are you doing?"

"Warm up and get ready to play."

"I suggest you look at the back of the jersey."

"what happened?"

Pique took off his jersey and looked back.

"Long live Real Madrid!!"

"Who did this?"

After about [-] seconds, Peake guessed that Tang Zhenglong must have done it.

"Don't stop me!!"

"I'm going to fight him."

Teammates grabbed Pique.

"Tear things up quickly, the second half is about to start."

Pique could only deal with his own jersey first, but he found that the paper seemed to be integrated with the jersey and could not be torn off at all.

"What kind of glue does this bastard use, it can't be torn off at all."

"Then go and change another jersey."

"It can only be this way."

Pique changed a jersey.

The second half begins.

"That's what you did, didn't you?"

Tang Zhenglong pretended to be stupid and said in a daze: "What are you talking about?"

"You posted that piece of paper."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Tang Zhenglong was so cute when he was pretending to be stupid, and Pique really wanted to punch him.

"nausea!!"

Tang Zhenglong chuckled in his heart: "Next time I will post one - a turtle, and write it in Chinese."

*****
Some people say that the end of Barcelona Dream III began with Harvey's departure.

I agree with this statement. Harvey is the brain of Barcelona's midfielder. Although Messi is the one who shines, most of the real strategists are Harvey.

The ball was delivered to Harvey's feet, Tang Zhenglong went up to grab it, but Harvey had noticed Tang Zhenglong, dodged sideways, and then kicked the ball to Eto'o.

"Strange, this little guy's ball is really hard to grab."

"He has the highest IQ in Barcelona."

It is rare for the system to give such a high evaluation.

"Taller than Messi?"

"Currently."

Moyes also knew how powerful Harvey was, and arranged for Fellaini to defend him, but the Belgian was always shaken away.

At this moment, Harvey found a gap, he looked, Henry and Eto'o both started running, and Messi ran sideways.

Just when everyone was guessing how Harvey's brain worked, it was unexpected that Harvey passed it to Pique.

Yes!

Pick.

Most of Spain's defenders are guards with knives, and they are more "rebellious" during youth training. Real Madrid's Ramos is like this, and Barcelona's Pique is also like this.

Pique suddenly jumped in and disrupted Everton's defense.

Moyes' defensive arrangements are all carrots and pits. There must be no one to defend Pique.

"Where's Tang Zhenglong?"

Tang Zhenglong is defending Messi.

Pique is unguarded! !
Pique ran forward all the way, running faster and faster. After entering the penalty area, Pique volleyed.

Howard made a pounce, the ball bounced back, and the penalty area was crazy. At the critical moment, Messi hit it and poked it with his toe.

I saw the ball slowly rolling into the goal.

GOOOOOAL! !
Pique and Messi embrace each other.

"This ball is thanks to you, but I don't have much credit for it." Messi said modestly.

"Haha, we should thank Harvey."

Moyes called Tang Zhenglong over, "It's all your fault!"

Tang Zhenglong was stunned.

"Blame me?"

"Our defense is one-on-one. You are a free agent, of course you are to blame."

"Boss, why don't I beat you up, I'm leaving anyway."

……

"Give me another goal, win the Champions League and go."

"I'll try my best."

2 to 2, for both sides, this situation is not easy, it seems to be acceptable, but they haven't won yet.

The fine tradition of wanting to win and fearing losing doesn’t just happen to Chinese football. In fact, everyone is like this, it’s just human nature.

Guardiola made a gesture of pressing his hands down, asking the players to be steady.

At this time, something happened on the court, a balloon floated into the court, Tang Zhenglong was still childlike, and he just kicked it up.

snap! !

Guardiola on the sidelines was taken aback, and instinctively cursed - F*CK.

The referee happened to pass by, of course he knew what was going on, but he deliberately looked at Guardiola.

"Referee, he said F*CK, that's an insult to your mother."

"Tang Zhenglong, you put P."

The referee smiled slightly and said to Tang Zhenglong, "Fortunately, I saw it all, or I was deceived by you again."

"Fuck, this referee is not stupid!"

(End of this chapter)