big mouth ball king

Chapter 667 We Rock Paper Scissors

Chapter 667 We Rock Paper Scissors

Tang Zhenglong crossed the lawn and kicked the ball into the goal.

Pellegrini jumped to his feet.

"It's not easy to score a goal."

The second team was discouraged. They thought they could overthrow the big brother and win a game, but now it seems that Jiang is still old and spicy.

Tang Zhenglong made a celebratory gesture of scrubbing, which was invented when he was in Cologne.

"Your celebration is really ugly." Ronaldo laughed.

"You don't know that, do you? I mean I score as easily as I take a shower."

"Then why don't you make a pissing motion, that's easier."

"..."

"You just peed."

In the last 2 minutes, Real Madrid continued to bombard Castilla indiscriminately, and Ramos rushed forward.

Tang Zhenglong lobbed the ball in with one kick.

The opponent struggled to come out.

After several passes failed, Real Madrid played in front of the penalty area instead. Raul plugged the ball, but the first pass failed.

"Handball."

The referee was part-time and gave Real Madrid a free kick in front of the penalty area.

Ronaldo was about to hold the ball, but Tang Zhenglong was the first to hold the ball.

"I come!!"

"Why are you here? My elevator ball is very strong."

Tang Zhenglong chuckled, "Don't you know that my anti-physics free kick has already spread across the world of football?"

"Bah, what anti-physical free kick is just luck."

"Give me the ball."

"No."

"give me."

"No!!"

result……

The two grabbed it.

When Fermina saw it, she giggled.

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard, grandpa, is this part of football too?"

Florentino's face darkened.

Pellegrini was stunned on the sidelines.

Fortunately, it's training. If it's an official competition, then... I can only go back to Chile to retire.

"Asshole, what are those two doing?"

"Looks like he's rushing to take a free-kick."

"I know, are these two bastards still primary school students?"

"give me."

"No."

Finally, under the mediation of Ramos, Ronaldo and Tang Zhenglong agreed to rock paper scissors.

"Cristiano, don't play tricks."

"You're the one cheating."

rock-paper-scissors.

Ronaldo played the scissors, but Tang Zhenglong was obviously too late, and it turned out...

"He's slow!!"

"No, I was thinking of stones."

Ronaldo was furious, "You obviously haven't reacted yet."

Tang Zhenglong said with a smile: "I have a question for everyone. If the opponent takes a penalty kick, but the goalkeeper on his own side responds relatively slowly, just doesn't move, and hugs the ball, does it count?"

"Of course it counts!!"

Ronaldo thought, this is fallacy.

"You're talking nonsense. Is there a half-cent relationship between rock-paper-scissors and a spoon penalty?"

"Anyway, what I produced was a stone."

Tang Zhenglong picked up the ball, but Ronaldo disagreed. At this moment, his teammates stood up, "Cristiano, forget it, isn't it just a free kick in the training match?"

Ronaldo endured it.

"I don't think he will make a penalty."

Tang Zhenglong put the ball in place, then backed up and started a run-up, the goalkeeper of the second team was ready.

The ball drew a strange arc, first towards the baseline, then suddenly turned around and flew into the goal.

"Wow, this ball is so weird, it suddenly turned around." Fermina exclaimed.

"Grandpa, it's worth the money, you have a good vision."

"Hehe, otherwise, how could grandpa make so much money?"

"But it was fun for the two of them to fight just now."

Florentino Khan.

GOOOOOOAL! !
Tang Zhenglong rushed towards Ronaldo, "Did you see it?"

"Have you seen?"

"Dog S luck."

Tang Zhenglong spread his arms, "Did you see that? From now on, I will be the team's first free-kick brother, so don't grab me."

"No one is robbing you." Ramos chuckled.

At the end of the game, Real Madrid reversed Castilla 2-1.

Pellegrini shook hands with the players of the second team one by one, and then Tang Zhenglong also came over to shake hands with the players of the second team.

"Well done, the lad has a future, work hard and strive to surpass Cristiano in 10 years."

The other party sweats.

"I was in 1986, and I should be retiring in 10 years."

"Damn, it's the same age as me, are you still in the second team?"

"..."

Tang Zhenglong realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

"It's okay, it's okay, just work hard, if it doesn't work, just change your career and do something else."

The other party was about to cry.

"But I can only play football."

"..."

"Does it mean that even you think I'm not good enough?"

"This?"

"Woooooo."

Everyone look over here.

"Tang Zhenglong, how can you bully the players of the second team?"

"I do not have."

Pellegrini grabbed Tang Zhenglong by the collar, "What qualifications do you have to shake hands with the second team? Are you the boss? Are you the head coach?"

"No, I just want to be friendly."

As soon as the words fell, the man cried louder.

"I'm dead, Tang Zhenglong said I'm not suitable for playing football."

Pellegrini gave Tang Zhenglong a hard look.

"Is that how you're friendly?"

Tang Zhenglong lowered his head, with an expression of doing something wrong.

At this time Florentino came over, everyone stood up and accepted the boss's review.

"Hehe, don't be so serious."

"I watched the game and it was a bit embarrassing, but a brand new team will definitely encounter difficulties."

"But I believe that you are the best players in the world, and difficulties are motivation for you."

Florentino was speaking, and Tang Zhenglong's attention was on Fermina.

"This girl is not bad, she must be a relative of the boss?"

"Touch me later, or she can tease me."

Just do what you say, seize a gap, Tang Zhenglong stepped forward to strike up a conversation.

"Are you the boss's secretary?"

"Hehe, I'm his granddaughter."

"Wow, no wonder she is so beautiful, her family genes are good."

Fermina smiled.

"Can you do me a favor, please?"

busy?
Tang Zhenglong has YY in his mind, won't this job be embarrassing?For example... Longlong, can I treat you to dinner?

"Haha, of course."

Fermina pointed to Ronaldo, Tang Zhenglong was puzzled, what does this mean?
"Can you give me Cristiano's phone number?"

Boom.

Five thunderstorms hit the top.

Tang Zhenglong was stunned, he had always been successful in picking up girls, even Aguero was capped by him.

I didn't expect to fall this time.

"Is it okay? If not, forget it."

"Okay, I'll tell you later, I don't have my phone with me now, why don't you tell me your number first?"

"Okay, but if you don't tell me Cristiano's phone number, then I'll block you immediately."

Tang Zhenglong squeezed out a smile, and said dryly, "How dare I lie to you? You are the granddaughter of the boss."

(End of this chapter)

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