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Chapter 657 Despicable Killing Tactics

Chapter 657 Despicable Killing Tactics

"If there is a tie, then Australia will go to South Africa," said the commentary of Sports Wutai.

Australia also recognized this point, so they put up an iron bucket formation to welcome the Chinese team.

But Tang Zhenglong was facing a strangulation, and three rough Australians defended closely.

"what……"

This was the Nth time Tang Zhenglong fell to the ground and rolled over. Those who didn't know thought he was a weed mower.

"Ah... murdered."

The referee signaled Tang Zhenglong to get up.

"Referee, do you have any brains? I was violated."

"Pay attention to your tone, otherwise you will receive a yellow card."

Tang Zhenglong felt that the referee in Asia was aimed at him. Could it be that he had offended this referee?

Tang Zhenglong ran to the sidelines, "Who is this referee?"

"Iranian."

"No wonder!! The enmity in the Asian Cup, no wonder they bullied me."

Tang Zhenglong approached the referee.

"Referee, in fact, I have nothing against the Iranians. The Asian Cup was all hyped up by the media, mainly because the Koreans hacked me. I respect Iran very much."

The referee rolled his eyes.

"Are you trying to bribe me?"

"No."

"Then shut up."

……

……

Soon, Zheng Zhi passed the ball to Tang Zhenglong, and he took the ball with his back, but the Australian player kicked behind him.

This time Zhu Guanghu couldn't stand it anymore.

"Is this still not a card?"

The referee gave the opponent a yellow card.

Then Australia immediately changed someone to defend Tang Zhenglong.

I rely on! !
In the battle of wheels, whoever receives a yellow card will be replaced. This is the rhythm that will abolish Tang Zhenglong.

"Referee, did you see, is this still football? This is basically a football game."

"I already gave him a yellow card."

"It should have been given a red card, it was malicious."

"The rules don't say that."

"Your brain..."

Tang Zhenglong didn't say that broken word, lest the Iranian referee punish him.

"I'm very lonely."

Cahill heard, "What's wrong?"

"The whole of Asia is jealous of my talent and is bullying me. The Koreans are like this, and the Iranians are also like this. In the future, I strongly demand that the Chinese team use Chinese referees in games. That's only fair."

"Hahaha, this joke is funny."

"Laugh at your head."

After 30 minutes, the players marking Tang Zhenglong will inevitably decline in physical fitness and start to relax a bit.

Taking advantage of a small gap, Tang Zhenglong broke through with the ball.

A long-range shot from outside the penalty area, the ball flew out of the baseline against the crossbar.

"Even with such a defense, Tang Zhenglong still found a chance. This is Tang Zhenglong! World Footballer!!"

The head coach of Australia has a dark face. He also knows that the player gave Tang Zhenglong a chance because of his physical decline, but he can't!

no! !
no! !
Such opportunities are fatal, and even one or two goals are likely to be scored.

At the end of the first half, 0 to 0, there were applause and boos at the scene.

Tang Zhenglong left the field, and Cahill came over to chat.

"Don, your performance is average."

"Nonsense, I met 11 hooligans."

"..."

"If you can't get over the odds, how do you become a top player?"

"Become a top star? Do you have any illusions? I am already a top star now. Are you Australian? Why is your English so poor? I am in the perfect tense, not the present continuous tense."

Cahill didn't want to continue the chat, the egomaniac.

At the beginning of the second half, the situation is still similar.

The Australians wanted to limit Tang Zhenglong with a strong defense, and then freeze the offense of the Chinese team, maintaining 0-0 until the end of the game. In this way, Australia can go to the World Cup.

At 75 minutes, Han Peng stood up and said, "Boss, replace me. Tang Zhenglong and I match very well."

Zhu Guanghu looked at Han Peng, wondering where this kid got his confidence?Could it be that Liang Jingru has listened to too many songs?
"Han Peng, it's good to have self-confidence, but now I'm on fire, what are you doing? Sit back for me."

At this time Tang Zhenglong ran back, "Boss, change."

"Who?"

"Han Peng."

Zhu Guanghu's heart skipped a beat.

"why?"

"Disturb their restricted area, I have a chance."

"Then why is it Han Peng?"

"He's a tiger."

……

……

Zhu Guanghu changed, Han Peng came on, and Zhu Ting was removed.

The Chinese team plays double forwards, one Gao Lin and one Han Peng.

Tang Zhenglong began to pass the high ball into the penalty area.

The Australian head coach took a look.

"..."

"Has the Chinese team changed their tactics? Impossible."

Tang Zhenglong's pass is quite reliable now, he kicked a curved ball into the penalty area, Han Peng headed the ball, but was pounced by the goalkeeper.

But in this way, Australia really needs to change its tactics, otherwise, it is likely to be caught off guard by the Chinese team.

"Haha, it worked."

Now there is only one person marking Tang Zhenglong, which is much easier.

Cahill ran to the sidelines and said to his head coach: "Defending Tang Zhenglong, one person is not enough."

"Didn't you see they were playing long balls? Tang Zhenglong is not the point at all now."

"Tang Zhenglong is always a threat."

But the head coach didn't listen.

Tang Zhenglong took the ball from the wing, and the opponent stretched his legs to break Tang Zhenglong's pass. This time Tang Zhenglong didn't pass the ball, but dribbled the ball forward.

It is very easy for Tang Zhenglong to break through a person.

After the pass, Tang Zhenglong took the ball to the middle, and Australia's defense came over like a pocket. At this time, Tang Zhenglong passed the ball to Han Peng.

"Two over one."

"As ordered."

Han Peng knocked the ball back.

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"I'm here."

"Yes."

Han Peng saw it, it was miserable, the transmission was in the wrong direction.

But by mistake, the ball went to Gao Lin's side, and he pushed the ball into the goal with one kick.

"The ball went in!!!"

Han Peng scratched his head, "Correctly hit!!"

Tang Zhenglong ran over and patted Han Peng on the shoulder, "This is really lucky."

"Tch, I did it on purpose. I know your defense is tighter, so I deliberately passed it to Gao Lin's side."

Tang Zhenglong grabbed Han Peng's cheek, "You're talking big talk now than I am."

"pain!!"

"No matter how dishonest you are, I won't take you to the World Cup."

"Okay, I admit I made a mistake."

"What is a mistake? It's obviously a mistake. You have to practice hard. Don't always practice with little girls."

……

"I don't have one!"

On the sidelines of the court, Zhu Guanghu smiled, "The one who came back from the Premier League is different. His eyes are very vicious. Why didn't I see that Han Peng still has this ability."

Many years later, when Han Peng retired, he admitted that the assist that helped the Chinese team go to South Africa was actually a crooked one.

1 to 0 is also the final result.

The Chinese team advanced to the finals of the World Cup in South Africa, while Australia needed to play in the play-offs.

(End of this chapter)

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