big mouth ball king

Chapter 777
"Busquets."

"Why are you calling me?"

"You are a thief, dare to flop in front of me, an expert in flopping."

Busquets Khan died.

"Shameless."

There are many diving experts, but Tang Zhenglong is probably the only one who admits to being a diving expert.

The ball reaches the feet of Busquets.

"Don't think about it."

"cut."

As soon as Busquets turned around, he passed.

Tang Zhenglong froze in place.

"What about the flop?"

Guti patted Tang Zhenglong.

"What are you standing there for?"

"This guy doesn't flop, it's an insult to my profession."

"..."

Busquets runs back after finishing the pass.

"Fighting against you little dwarf, do I still need to flop? Just go straight there, haha."

Tang Zhenglong was unhappy, very unhappy.

"Bastard!"

******
Barcelona's possession of the ball began to show off.

Pellegrini saw that it was not good, and if this continued, he might lose the ball.

2:2.

The game was more difficult than expected.

Guardiola is full of confidence.

At the end of the game, passing and controlling football is actually more advantageous. After all, passing the ball will definitely save a lot of effort than running.

Messi gets the ball.

The Argentine passed two people in front of the penalty area and then handed it to Busquets.

At this time, Real Madrid's defense began to loosen.

Busquets turned around and passed Marcelo. Just as he was about to enter the penalty area, Tang Zhenglong swept over with his foot, this time kicking him firmly on the calf.

"what!!"

There was a great pain.

but……

Busquets quickly realized that something was wrong. I was the one who was kicked, but why was Tang Zhenglong the one who rolled on the ground?
Tang Zhenglong hugged his legs and rolled on the ground more than a dozen times.

"Ah, kicked me, broken, broken, my leg is broken."

The referee came over and saw that both of them were rolling, so who is the real one?
Busquets?

Tang Zhenglong?
They are not good people.

"Referee, I know I usually like to perform, but this time it's real." Busquets said painfully.

"Referee, although I won Best Actor, but this time I'm really not acting, he kicked me." Tang Zhenglong hoarse.

The referee was dumbfounded.

"Well, this time it's an accident, okay?"

Tang Zhenglong nodded, "I agree."

When Busquets heard this, he got up in a daze, "I'm surprised you are tall."

Tang Zhenglong pointed to Busquets, "Look, it's revealed!"

The referee immediately gave Busquets a yellow card, "Pinocchio for diving."

"..."

"..."

"Oh my God!!! Gods of Spain, testify for me, I am a good man, Tang Zhenglong is the bad man."

Tang Zhenglong got up, limped, and supported Marcelo.

"Isn't it lame? Is this considered a work-related injury? If I become disabled, Real Madrid will support me for the rest of my life."

"Woooooo."

Busquets was about to go mad with anger, he was the famous Professor Bu, he usually blackmailed others, this time he was blackmailed by Tang Zhenglong, he couldn't breathe, he had no face in Spain.

*****
Tang Zhenglong knew that Busquets would definitely not let it go, so he went to the referee.

"Referee, I have a strong hunch."

"what?"

"Busquets wants revenge on me."

"This is on the court, he dare not beat you."

Tang Zhenglong shook his head, "That's not what I'm talking about, he will definitely flop."

"..."

"What do you want?"

"Referee, tell the linesman to stare at me."

"That is impossible."

"Then let the fourth official pay attention to my side."

The referee thought for a while, "That's fine."

Busquets didn't know that Tang Zhenglong was such a thief, so he had already greeted the referee. He wanted to take revenge on Tang Zhenglong, so...

******
"Ah! Referee, he kicked me."

This time Busquets hit 20 rolls.

Looking at it again, it seems that something is wrong. Why didn't Tang Zhenglong roll over, but stood harmlessly to humans and animals?

"Referee, what is he doing? I didn't touch him."

Tang Zhenglong's expression was like that of a silly boy.

"He was flopping."

"Oh, it turns out that this is flopping, I've learned a lot."

Busquets couldn't take it anymore.

"Referee, don't be too biased, and you, pretend to be a P!!"

The referee patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder, "Thank you, Tang."

"Thank you?" Busquets thought: "Could it be that the referee has given up on treatment? He publicly admitted that he and Tang Zhenglong had ulterior motives?"

"Thanks for what?"

Tang Zhenglong smiled and said, "That's right. I knew you were going to flop. I told the referee in advance. He asked the fourth official to watch you."

"..."

The referee raised a yellow card, and two yellows turned into one red.

"You have nothing to say this time."

"..."

"Referee, he also dived, and he should be sent off too."

"Wrong, I am an honest man, a defender of court order. If you are a scorpion, then I am a gourd baby."

"Scorpion essence? Gourd baby? What is this and what?"

But the red card is impossible to change.

Guardiola was furious.

red card?

"Aren't you an expert in flopping?"

"I met the professor today."

puff.

In the final stage of the game, both sides want to win.

At this time, Messi suddenly ran forward with the ball, looking like he was going to go it alone, but the defense in front of the penalty area was like a thick layer of armor, even the club king would find it difficult to pass.

Messi passed the ball to Ibrahimovic, and then continued to run forward at high speed. The body language is clear enough, that is Ibrahimovic, you pass it back to me.

If Ibrahimovic passes the ball at this time, then Messi is likely to form a single-handedly.

In the nick of time, Tang Zhenglong shouted, "Don't pass it on!"

"Don't pass it on?"

"Zlatan, you are the first brother, you can't pass it on."

Zlatan Ibrahimovic is the top striker in Ajax, Inter Milan, and the Swedish national team, but since he came to Barcelona, ​​he has even played fewer games, which makes me feel uncomfortable.

"Tang Zhenglong is right, I am the first brother."

So Ibrahimovic did not pass the ball, but forced his own shot.

Guardiola stared blankly.

"If Henry hadn't been injured, I would have used you stupid XX."

Messi was also upset, but Messi is not the kind of person who quarrels with others. He just said lightly to Ibrahimovic: "You should pass the ball."

"I didn't think about it that much."

Guardiola couldn't bear Ibrahimovic wasting opportunities, he decided-substitution.

The young player Bo Yang goes on, and Ibrahimovic goes off.

Substitution card raised.

Ibrahimovic walked slowly towards the edge of the court.

"Why replace me?"

"You've wasted our chance to kill."

"Even if I pass, can Messi hit the ball 100%?"

"Not always!"

Guardiola turned his head and saw that it was the annoying Tang Zhenglong.

"You don't have to speak."

"Pep, I have disliked you for a long time, why do you bully our family's Zlatan?"

"Zlatan? Your family? Do you want me to bully Zlatan?"

"What kind of onion are you!!"

(End of this chapter)