big mouth ball king

Chapter 866 The Long-awaited First Time

Duan Xuan adjusted the microphone to calm himself down. He was also nervous. This was not the first time he was commentating on the quarter-finals of the World Cup.

But it was the first time that the Chinese team participated in the World Cup quarter-finals.

It is said that 10 billion people in China watched it.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous."

"start."

"Spain's double striker is Torres and Villa."

"Midfielder Busquets, Iniesta, Xavi, Alonso."

"The defense is Pique, Ramos, Arbeloa, Caldevila."

"The goalkeeper is Iker Casillas."

"Spain sent all their main players, and this is also their main lineup to win the European Cup."

"The pressure on the Chinese team is great."

After the opening, the Chinese team still retreated to defend.

And Spain started a set of pass control football.

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"Director Zhu, the pressure isn't that great," the assistant coach said.

Zhu Guanghu chuckled, "Spanish football doesn't seem to have such a strong oppression, but they pass the ball back and forth, and the final kill is like a sharp knife out of its sheath, sealing the throat with a sword."

"High! Director Zhu is mighty."

"..."

Zhu Guanghu Khan died, and now the atmosphere of the national team has been biased by Tang Zhenglong.

on the field.

Tang Zhenglong gave full play to his advantage of being a Spanish speaker, looking for people to chat with everywhere.

"Busquets, talk?"

"Harvey?"

"Brother Long."

"Fuck, no one cares about me?"

"Tang, we are rivals now, it is impossible to chat with you, give up."

Tang Zhenglong was upset, didn't everyone say that friendship comes first and competition comes second?

Since the main players ignored him, Tang Zhenglong chatted with the Spanish substitute.

Tang Zhenglong found Cesc Fabregas who was warming up.

"Chat?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Whatever, women, Pai Gow, video games, comics, I can do it."

"..."

"No, I need to warm up."

Tang Zhenglong saw that Cesc Fabregas was wearing Spanish No. 10.

"You are number 10, and I am also number 10."

"so what?"

"It's nothing, I just think you are really miserable as a No. 10. You may be the first No. 10 substitute in history."

puff.

Fabregas wanted to vomit blood.

I'm worried.

People like Cesc Fabregas, no matter in any national team in the world, are the absolute core of the midfield, but the problem is that the current Spanish midfielder is so against the sky, even Xiaofa can only play as a substitute.

Fabregas clenched his fists.

"I know you like disgusting people very much, but please disappear from my sight immediately."

"What? Did it come to your heart?"

"..."

Fabregas let go of his fist and ran away.

"Don, don't go too far."

Tang Zhenglong turned his head and saw that it was Arbeloa, and immediately became angry.

"You still know me!!"

"..."

"Don, I'm in the national team now."

"You wait, I'll deal with you when I get back to the club."

Arbeloa Khan dies.

If you offend Brother Long, you will bear the consequences! !
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Corner for Spain.

This time the Spanish team overwhelmed two defenders, obviously ready to do something.

"Brother Long, they are masters, and they seem to be ready to do something."

"I know."

"Han Peng, let's defend the perimeter. If the opponent shoots from a long distance, then..."

"How about it?"

"Go and grab the eye."

"..."

"Brother Long, I'm also afraid of pain."

"Hehe, Brother Long is usually one bite at a time, but when it's really critical, why do you back off?"

……

"Okay, Brother Long, I'll go!"

Tang Zhenglong patted Han Peng, "Good brother."

Alonso went to take a corner kick and looked at the penalty area. There were so many people that there might be no chance. It would be better to pass to the penalty area. Iniesta's long-range shooting ability is very strong.

With a flat push to the front of the penalty area, Iniesta volleyed directly.

"The time has come for me to make meritorious deeds. Brother Long will be proud of me. Yes, I will go."

But Han Peng found that the speed of the ball was very fast.

"Will it be hurt?"

"Woooooo, Brother Long, I'm afraid."

At the most critical moment, Han Peng bowed his head, which made Tang Zhenglong behind him miserable.

"Damn it! Han Peng."

It was too late to say, but soon, the ball hit Tang Zhenglong firmly in the face.

Ramos immediately called for an end to the game.

"Tang Zhenglong has passed out."

"Team doctor!! Team doctor!!"

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"Brother Long, I'm sorry, I'm reflexive, Brother Long."

Tang Zhenglong remained motionless. At this time, both the Spanish players and the Chinese players were worried.

The Chinese team doctor came up with a local method-pinching people, for ordinary minor problems, this is very effective.

Ramos was taken aback for a while, "Is this useful?"

The team doctor didn't answer. If it was a concussion, it would definitely be useless.

"No, get on the stretcher."

"Brother Long, I was wrong, the Chinese team can't lose you." Han Peng was about to cry.

Everyone put Tang Zhenglong on the stretcher, suddenly Tang Zhenglong let out a sigh of relief.

"Brother Long."

Tang Zhenglong grabs Han Peng.

"You cheating bastard, you shrank your head in the end and killed me."

"Brother Long, I'm reflexive, and I won't do it again in the future."

Tang Zhenglong chuckled, "If I defend with you again in the future, I will beat myself to death."

Hahaha.

Spanish players also came over and patted Tang Zhenglong, "It's good that you're not dead, we all hope you're alive."

Tang Zhenglong was moved to tears.

"I didn't expect you to care about me so much?"

"No, we thought, without Tang Zhenglong, we would lose a lot of fun in life."

"Damn!! I'm not Mr. Bean."

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"Tang Zhenglong won't be dead, right?" Fermina in the stands didn't even have the mood to blow the vuvuzela.

"Probably not, isn't it just being slapped in the face by a football, at most disfigured." Emma laughed.

Linda said, "It might as well be dead."

puff.

After a while, Tang Zhenglong got up, and Fermina was overjoyed.

"Tang Zhenglong came back to life, I knew he would not die so easily."

"Woooooo."

"Girls, grab your vuvuzelas and blow with me."

Emma and Linda rolled their eyes, then picked up the vuvuzela beside them.

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Out of the way of a defender, Villa arced with his left foot, ready to turn the far corner of the goal.

But Zeng Cheng stood firmly in front of the goal, and was not shaken by the ball, but firmly hugged the ball.

At this time Tang Zhenglong ran forward quickly.

"Give it to me! Give it to me!"

Zeng Cheng was like a rugby player, squeezed a way, and then threw the ball to Tang Zhenglong.

The Spanish players saw it and quickly took it back. Tang Zhenglong took the ball, which is not a good thing.

Ramos and Arbeloa both ran over and must hold down Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong ran forward with the ball, passed the midfield, and was about to fall into desperation, when suddenly someone shouted.

"Brother Long, I'm here!!"

(End of this chapter)