Chapter 697
Before the game, Dida hid all the water bottles so as not to be "refreshed".

That was a nightmare!
Right back Odo ran back and reached out to Dida, "Give me a bottle of water."

"No."

"No?"

Odo wondered, don't goalkeepers usually prepare a few bottles of water in the goal?
"Not really!"

At this moment, Tang Zhenglong came up and said with a smile, "You want water, right? Drink mine."

Otto took it over, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, I've prepared a lot, and it's enough to take a shower."

As soon as these words came out, Dida's whole body was in bad shape, this guy has gotten worse!

*****
At the beginning of the game, everyone knows that the teams that are qualified to compete for the first place in this group are AC Milan and Real Madrid.

This game is likely to be the battle for the first place in the group. After the game, everything will be clear, and the loser will face a stronger opponent in the knockout round.

Booooooooooo.

When Ronaldo got the ball, the San Siro booed loudly.

Booooooooooo.

Ronaldo passed the ball to Tang Zhenglong.

then……

"Damn, no one booed me?"

Tang Zhenglong passed the ball back to Ronaldo.

Booooo.

"You're looking for death!!" Ronaldo thought to himself, he just passed the ball for running, but Tang Zhenglong immediately passed the ball back.

I saw Tang Zhenglong reaching out for the ball.

Ronaldo pushed over.

The booing was gone again.

The bloody thing happened, and Tang Zhenglong passed the ball to Ronaldo again in order to confirm.

In the stands, Berlusconi laughed unkindly, "Is this playing table tennis?"

"Hahaha."

Ronaldo gave Arbeloa a big kick on the right, and then rushed to Tang Zhenglong, "Are you sick?"

Tang Zhenglong looked surprised, "It's not that I'm sick, it's that the people here are sick."

Tang Zhenglong pointed to his brain.

"Are people here sick?"

"They only booed you, but not me. Obviously, I am much bigger than you."

……

……

Ronaldo was dumbfounded.

"Tang, can your brain circuit be normal?"

Tang Zhenglong made an embarrassed expression.

*****
On his home court, Leonardo was more cautious and did not rush to attack. He knew that opportunists like Inzaghi needed space.

Milan holds the ball in the midfield, and Pirlo, Seedorf, and Ambrosini have organized Milan's midfield in an orderly manner.

Milan's ball control is different from Barcelona's, but both are very strong, and they can't easily grab the ball at their feet.

Pellegrini waved his hand and asked his players to press.

"pressure!!"

"Press your opponent."

The success or failure of modern football is how much pressure you can put on the opponent, especially the midfield pressure.

Ding sound.

Task: grab the football from Pirlo's feet.

Reward: 1000 mouth points.

Punishment: The identity of the scumbag man who lied to kisses is revealed to the public.

Tang Zhenglong was taken aback, "Is this punishment?"

"Why do I feel like it's a reward?"

The system really wanted to beat him up.

"Master, can you show some shame?"

……

"It's just a joke, so why are you serious? Can't I accept the task?"

But grab the ball from Pirlo's feet?

It's hard! !
Whether in Milan or in the Italian national team, Sleepy is a generation of midfield masters with strong ball control.

Some people say that Pirlo is a midfield artist.

"Master, let me ask you, what is the most important thing in grabbing the ball?"

"What is the most important thing in grabbing the ball?"

Tang Zhenglong thought for a while, "Sneak attack."

"..."

"Not at all."

"That?"

"Prediction..."

"Oh."

Tang Zhenglong followed behind Pirlo like a tailing monster, ready to wait for the opportunity.

When Pirlo received the ball, Tang Zhenglong immediately rushed forward, but Sleepy had already found someone behind him, and immediately turned halfway around, and then pulled the sole of his foot, Tang Zhenglong jumped into the air.

puff! !

The Real Madrid players smiled unkindly.

"Stupid!"

C Luohan, "What is this guy doing? His movements are so wretched. He doesn't look like a Real Madrid person at all."

Tang Zhenglong was also very embarrassed, so he had an idea and squatted down to tie his shoelaces.

Marcelo ran over, "Don, don't tell me, you actually want to tie your shoelaces and grab the ball by the way?"

"Hey, how do you know? That's what I thought, the shoelaces are loose, and I'm going to squat down and grab a ball by the way."

Marcelo rolled his eyes.

……

……

In the stands, Berlusconi grinned.

"This kid is very clever. He obviously missed a shot, but suddenly squatted down to tie his shoelaces, hahaha."

"Barbara, I think it's better for you to associate with him. Smart men have a future."

Barbara rolled her eyes.

"Dad, I'm a superficial person, all I need is young handsome guys."

"But Tang Zhenglong is pretty handsome too."

"Father, do you have cataracts? Handsome Tang Zhenglong?"

"..."

Tang Zhenglong followed Pirlo.

"This kid is very strong, but he couldn't snatch it away, as if he had eyes in the back of his head."

Tang Zhenglong made faces at the back of Pirlo's head.

"Tang Zhenglong, what are you doing?" Ronaldo wondered.

"I suspect he has vision in the back of his head, otherwise why can he find me every time?"

"That's called prejudgment."

"Prediction?"

"That's right, it's necessary for players, don't you know?"

"..."

"Of course I know. What don't I know? I don't know if I can become the first brother of Real Madrid?"

Ronaldo rolled his eyes.

"By the way, suppose you want to grab Pirlo's ball, what would you do?"

Ronaldo chuckled, motioning for Tang Zhenglong to come over, Tang Zhenglong leaned over, only to hear Ronaldo whispering: "The first brother of Real Madrid still needs to ask me?"

"Damn it, play with me!!"

"I'm going to Marcelo."

"Master, I have to remind you that the mission requirement is that you grab Pirlo's ball one-on-one, and you cannot use your teammates for help."

"But football is a team sport."

"I don't care."

……

"And you can't foul, otherwise it doesn't count."

Tang Zhenglong was depressed, and thought: "Does this Pirlo have any weaknesses, such as being afraid of water like Dida, or... afraid of his wife?"

*****
"Refreshing."

As soon as the words came out, Dida turned around immediately.

"Tang Zhenglong."

Tang Zhenglong had a grin on his face.

"Don't be nervous, I didn't take the water bottle."

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to ask you something."

"what?"

"Does Pirlo have any weaknesses?"

"Why should I tell you?"

Tang Zhenglong Khan.

I thought: "You forced me to do this."

Tang Zhenglong took out two bottles of mineral water from behind.

"You know, I'm peaceful, I don't want to be rough, but if you have to..."

"what!!!!"

Tang Zhenglong looked at Dida with a smirk on his face, then slowly unscrewed the bottle cap with a smug expression.

Dida almost pissed in fright, being doused with water on such a cold day feels super uncomfortable.

"Okay, I said, I said."

Tang Zhenglong closed the bottle cap.

"It's good to be here earlier, I'm a pacifist."

"Tell me, what is he afraid of?"

(End of this chapter)

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