big mouth ball king

Chapter 704 The Most Handsome Red Card Action

Chapter 704 The Most Handsome Red Card Action
In the last 10 minutes of the game, the two sides were still 1-1.

Could it be another draw?

In this regard, the coaches of both sides are not satisfied.

Real Madrid replaced Van der Vaart, and AC Milan also replaced Ronaldinho. Both sides wanted to give their opponents a lore at the last moment.

Suddenly, there was a ding.

Ball prediction!

Does that mean you're going to lose the ball?

At this time Tang Zhenglong was in the penalty area, and the opponent took a corner kick.

Inzaghi...

"how is this possible?"

At this time, Ramos and Pepe are standing next to Inzaghi, can he still score like this?

Tang Zhenglong couldn't believe it.

However, the ball path forecast showed that it was Inzaghi who scored the final goal.

Pirlo takes a corner kick.

The ball flew forward, and the central defender Nesta grabbed the header. I saw him rubbing his header back. This is a tactic.

After heading the ball to the middle of the penalty area, Kaka followed. At this time, Ramos and Pepe realized that they had been fooled.

It turned out that the ball did not fly to Inzaghi, but to Kaka.

The two immediately abandoned Inzaghi and rushed to Kaka.

"Don't run away, Inzaghi is the threat." Tang Zhenglong shouted.

But no one paid him any attention.

Just when Tang Zhenglong was about to pounce on Inzaghi, Kaka shot.

"..."

"Could it be that the system really went wrong this time?"

"Come out of the system, I promise to kill you."

Tang Zhenglong took two steps back.

With a bang, the ball hit the post and bounced in front of Inzaghi.

Tang Zhenglong was stunned.

"this is okay too!!!"

This attack is complicated enough and weird enough.

First, it hit the front and then the back, then Kaka shot in the middle, and finally hit the goal post and bounced back to Inzaghi.

If there is no system prompt for this, even Balotelli's brain circuit would not be able to guess it.

Inzaghi didn't stop the ball and pushed directly with the arch of his foot.

In the stands, Florentino was about to surrender. This ball should be lost, lore! !
Leonardo clenched his fists, ready to celebrate.

The fans at the scene stood up slightly, and celebrated after the ball hit the net.

"GOOOOOAL!!" The commentator had already shouted ahead of time.

At this moment, something unexpected happened, and a person was seen flying up with extremely stretched movements.

This action is reminiscent of those legendary goalkeepers in Italian history - Zoff, Pagliuca, Peruzzi, and even Buffon.

But no, he is not the goalkeeper, but Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong flew forward and threw the ball out.

After landing, still maintaining the posture of reaching out, the teammates ran back, stunned.

"How is it? Is the posture handsome in the air? Is it very stretched?"

"..."

"Tang, it's not about being handsome or not, it's about the red card."

A red card, no run.

Another penalty! !
Pellegrini patted Tang Zhenglong on the head, "What do you think? That's a red card, I'd rather lose."

"Boss, we don't necessarily lose."

"Because I have a system." Tang Zhenglong thought to himself: "What a big deal, wouldn't it be OK to exchange a Pudian card?"

Unexpectedly, the fourth official of this game was very strict, he immediately stuffed Tang Zhenglong into the player tunnel.

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"Can I watch the penalty before leaving?"

"Impossible, according to the rules, you have to leave immediately."

Tang Zhenglong is unhappy, so how can I use my skills?

"Referee, can you be more flexible, I can give you a Real Madrid jersey."

"Bribing the referee is an extra crime, and I will write it into the report."

"..."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

*****
Kaka stood in front of the penalty spot, took a deep breath, and Cassie was ready.

Suddenly, something flashed.

It's a laser pointer.

UEFA strictly prohibits bringing laser pointers into the stadium, but Italy is considered the hardest hit area, and people often bring laser pointers into the stadium to interfere with the game.

"Nima!!"

Cassie looked at the stands, and was surprised to find that it was Tang Zhenglong.

This laser pointer was obtained by Tang Zhenglong from a fat little Italian in a half-coaxed and half-deceitful way.

"We can agree, an authentic Real Madrid jersey."

"Understood, fatty, don't bother me."

Tang Zhenglong first shook Cassie's face with a laser pointer, and then pointed to the left.

Cassie understood that Tang Zhenglong was telling him to jump to the left.

Kaka couldn't stand it anymore and found the referee.

"Referee, please stop the laser pointer from harming the opponent, this is wrong."

Unexpectedly, Cassie immediately found the referee and said it was okay.

"I think the Milan fans are just kidding me, I like being dazzled by a laser pointer."

The referee was dumbfounded, "You're a lack of five elements, you are so happy to be shaken by a laser pointer?"

This is nonsense, if the referee finds out that Tang Zhenglong did it, it will be a big trouble.

The referee doesn't care, you are so cheap, you can bear it yourself.

A whistle sounded.

Kaka runs up, pauses before shooting, and then kicks to the left of the goal.

At the same time, Cassie also rushed out.

*****
In the stands, Tang Zhenglong was sitting on the ground.

"Old Tie, I can only help you so much, the rest is up to you."

"Return the laser pointer to you."

"I'm warning you, don't bring this kind of thing into the stadium in the future, does the wicked know?"

The fat Italian stretched out his hand, with the smell of French fries still sticking to his fingers.

"I want you to take care of it!!"

"Can you Italians have a little civic-mindedness, laser pointers, fireworks, can these things be brought into the stadium?"

"Do you know how distressed I was when I was stuck watching Serie A when I was a child? The whole stadium was filled with smoke, and I couldn't see the ball clearly."

The more Tang Zhenglong talked, the more excited he became, and all the Italians gathered around.

"It's not your turn to teach us a lesson."

"What's the matter? You still want to hit me?"

"What happened to you?"

Tang Zhenglong moved back and jumped back into the court. The fourth official took a look.

"Damn!! Why are you back again?"

"Do you want to be banned for life?"

Tang Zhenglong pointed to the angry fans who were shaking their fists in the stands.

"They want to beat me. I have nowhere to hide. This is the territory of the Milanese. If I get beaten, you are also responsible."

The fourth official was taken aback, "What responsibility do I have?"

"I told UEFA, you don't care about me, you don't want to save me."

"..."

At this moment, with a bang, Kaka's penalty kick was saved by Cassie.

"Hurrah!!"

Tang Zhenglong jumped up.

The camera came over.

The commentator saw it, "Why is Tang Zhenglong still in the stadium? This is obviously against the rules. Could it be that UEFA is run by Real Madrid?"

The referee patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder, "I'll send you back to the locker room, don't come out."

"no problem."

*****
4 minutes of stoppage time.

Milan is super upset here, two penalty kicks missed, this is really bad luck.

At this moment, Real Madrid won a free kick in front of the penalty area.

Old Bei's face was ashen, and he said to Barbara beside him: "If this goal is scored, I will not come to San Siro for a year."

(End of this chapter)

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