big mouth ball king

Chapter 867 Foul or Goal?

Han Peng! !
Although Tang Zhenglong felt that Han Peng was a scam, at this moment, it seemed that he had no other choice.

Tang Zhenglong knew Ramos' defensive ability, and it was not easy to break through.

"Ramos plus Arbeloa, I have never made a breakthrough in the club." Tang Zhenglong thought to himself.

Push it flat with one foot.

"Han Peng, if I go to the restricted area, I won't be able to pass, then we will not be friends from now on."

Han Peng shrank his head, the pressure was huge, Brother Long wanted to break up with him.

Han Peng ran forward with the ball.

Arbeloa and Ramos exchanged glances.

"How to do?"

"Don't worry about him, he must still pass the ball to Tang Zhenglong. Apart from Tang Zhenglong, there is no threat to the Chinese team."

The two still followed Tang Zhenglong closely.

Han Peng looked up and saw that he couldn't pass the ball at all.

At this moment, Gao Lin also rushed forward.

"Han Peng, pass the ball."

"you?"

"How old are you?"

In Han Peng's heart, Tang Zhenglong is the undisputed boss, and passing the ball to him is justified.

But Gao Lin?

That status is not as good as my own! !
No, I will not pass the ball to Gao Lin.

but……

Han Peng thought for a while, and the national interest was still the best. If he passed the ball to Tang Zhenglong at this moment, he would have no chance at all, but Gao Lin was unguarded.

"Even though Brother Long is [-] times stronger than Gao Lin and a hundred times stronger than me, he still passes it to Gao Lin."

The ball flew towards Gao Lin.

Tang Zhenglong gave a thumbs up, this is the best choice.

Gao Lin received the ball and faced Cassie. He was dumbfounded. He usually faced domestic goalkeepers. In the AFC Champions League, he met goalkeepers from South Korea and West Asia. But the opponent was Iker Casillas, who is the best goalkeeper in the world.

Tang Zhenglong saw Gao Lin's hesitation.

"Don't worry about anything, just kick it over."

"Ah."

Gao Lin swung his foot, and really didn't care about anything.

The ball flew towards the goal.

Casey pounced sideways and the ball bounced to the front of the penalty area.

When Tang Zhenglong saw it, he jumped forward immediately.

Ramos pressed Tang Zhenglong, whoever touched the ball first would directly decide whether the ball could be scored or not.

"Run slowly."

"Slow down? You thought you were in a club now, are you crazy?"

"Boss, let me enter one."

Ramos Khan is dead.

Tang Zhenglong saw that it was useless to talk, so he started to fight directly. The two of them were tugging, Ramos slipped, and Tang Zhenglong took the opportunity to follow.

"It's empty!!" Duan Xuan shouted.

The ball went in! ! !
But the Chinese team did not celebrate right away, because Spain complained.

"The kid pulled Ramos."

"It's a foul."

Tang Zhenglong said: "It was he who slipped by himself, I didn't pull him."

"It's so obvious that if the goal is not awarded, then the World Cup will be given to the Chinese team directly."

"..."

The referee didn't even see clearly.

It's about a goal, he has to be cautious.

"I need to communicate with the judges."

Both the Spanish team and the Chinese team are anxiously waiting for the final result. This is a goal, a goal in the quarter-finals of the World Cup! !
"Tang, go and admit to the referee, you pulled me."

"Hehe, I can't admit what I haven't done."

"Tang Zhenglong, you Pinocchio, you are bullying me now, will your teammates still do it next season?"

Ramos patted Tang Zhenglong, "You don't really want to go to Manchester City, do you?"

"I am loyal to Real Madrid."

"you……"

Just halfway through Ramos' words, the referee ran back.

"It was you who slipped, and the goal is valid."

Ramos was stunned.

The Chinese team celebrated wildly.

"We scored and we are ahead of Spain."

"Long live Brother Long."

"Long live Brother Long."

Mountain roar and tsunami half celebration broke out at the scene.

Duan Xuan could finally roar.

"Will this goal help the Chinese team enter the quarter-finals?"

"Will this be a historic scene?"

"Will this be Spain's Waterloo?"

At this time, Duan Xuan became Huang Jianxiang from four years ago. The director reminded him to pay attention to his tone in the headset, but Duan Xuan didn't care at all, and was about to shout out at this very moment.

Football is all about passion! ! !

*******
"What happened to the referee?"

"Tang Zhenglong is obviously a foul. Tang Zhenglong has the words "I love to lie" written on his face."

Fermina was furious.

"We Spain are hacked."

"Woooooo."

"Hehe, it's only one goal. With Spain's level, it will be equalized soon." Emma laughed.

"I love hearing that."

"Come on, yell at me, come on Spain, come on Spain."

"Spain come on."

*******
"Hey, Boss, I'm in my own half, you don't have to follow me." Tang Zhenglong sweated.

"Hehe, for a person like you, even if you go to the toilet, I will follow."

"Really? During the intermission, I'll take a tuba size, so you follow me."

puff.

Now Ramos has finally experienced the pain of becoming an opponent with Tang Zhenglong.

"I now especially understand the Barcelona players."

"why?"

"Because it's so painful to play against you, why don't you go to Manchester City."

"No, I'm loyal to Real Madrid."

"I think you want to be a member of the Florentino family. What is the relationship between Fermina and you?"

Tang Zhenglong Khan.

At this time, Li Tie passed the ball to Tang Zhenglong, and Ramos immediately pressed on, restricting Tang Zhenglong's starting line.

"You can't start it."

Tang Zhenglong felt uncomfortable all over and wanted to run, but he couldn't run at all, so he could only pass it back to Zheng Zhi.

"To Han Peng."

Zheng Zhi gave Han Peng a kick, but...

"Nima!!"

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded, and Han Peng stopped the ball two meters away. It should be said that Han Peng's skills are actually good in the national football team, but compared with European players, the gap is huge.

"Haha, Tang, your teammate's stoppage is not as good as my son's."

"Why don't you recognize him as your son?"

"roll!!"

Gao Lin and Han Peng are like Tang Zhenglong's two satellites. Their abilities should be borrowed from Tang Zhenglong, and let them take the lead alone, which is still impossible.

Zhu Guanghu also understood that Tang Zhenglong had been restrained, and the Chinese team's offense had failed.

Bosque hadn't squeezed Tang Zhenglong that much at first, but after losing the ball, Bosque didn't care about anything. For people like Tang Zhenglong, he could only freeze completely.

******
Tang Zhenglong got up from the lawn.

"If you kick me again, believe it or not, I will be the goalkeeper."

Ramos chuckled, "If you are the goalkeeper, I will follow."

"Really?"

Angrily, Tang Zhenglong ran to the goal.

Ramos Khan is dead.

"Tang Zhenglong, don't get angry, okay, how old are you?"

"We play two goalkeepers now."

Zeng Chenghan died.

"Longlong, stop making trouble, you will affect me."

"It's okay, how about I lie down?"

At this time the referee ran over and warned Tang Zhenglong not to stay inside the goal.

"But if I leave the goal, the opponent will kick me, or should I follow you?"

(End of this chapter)