big mouth ball king

Chapter 868 My Spanish is out of order

The referee looked to the left, and Tang Zhenglong was in his sight.

The referee looked to the right, Tang Zhenglong was still in his sight.

"Why are you always in my sight?"

"Because I'm out of your sight, the opponent kicks me."

"..."

"Tang Zhenglong, don't talk nonsense, okay? Are you a professional player? You are made of tofu." Ramos said angrily.

"Referee, why don't you give me a headset as well. We will keep in touch at any time. If I get kicked, I will call you immediately."

"No headset, do you want a yellow card?"

"..."

*****
"Three circles to the left, three circles to the right, and a donut in the middle."

"Don, what are you doing?" Arbeloa asked.

"I'm warming up, I'll run faster later."

"Don, don't waste your efforts. Ramos and I know your technical characteristics best. You won't be able to pass."

Tang Zhenglong was upset.

"You are bullying me."

"Hehe, how can this be considered bullying you?"

"You guys should forget everything about the club and start over, that's only fair."

"puff!!"

"Hehe, you're thinking too much, Don."

Tang Zhenglong was misfired, and the Chinese team's offense was basically misfired. The ball was spinning around in the Chinese team's half. Fortunately, the Chinese team is now relatively strong in fighting.

Busquets took a long shot in front of the penalty area, and the ball was saved by the goalkeeper.

The Spanish team took a corner kick, Harvey ran over, and Villa also ran over. This is obviously a tactical corner kick.

Tang Zhenglong also ran over.

"Haha, it's time for my Spanish."

Tang Zhenglong pricked up his ears to listen, but found that he didn't understand.

It turns out that Harvey and Villa speak the native language of Catalonia, which is quite different from Spanish.

"What are you talking about?"

"Catalan."

Tang Zhenglong was shocked.

"Why don't you speak Spanish?"

"Because I don't want to be heard by you."

"..."

"This is discrimination, Chiguoguo's discrimination."

******
Tang Zhenglong couldn't even understand Spain's tactics, which was troublesome. If the opponent made a strange move, it might not be able to stop it.

Tang Zhenglong found Ramos.

"Boss, do you speak Catalan?"

"of course not."

"Your team is not united. One team speaks two languages. Why can't you speak Mandarin?"

Ramos Khan is dead.

"You ask me, who do I ask, the Catalan issue can't be solved even by the Prime Minister of Spain, so it has half a dime to do with me?"

Zhu Guanghu found that Spain's offense looks complicated, but in fact the last pass is very straightforward, usually a through striker.

Relying on the super ability of Torres and Villa to score.

I still remember the 2008 European Cup final, when Torres forced Lahm, it was really against the sky. It can be said that Torres was responsible for the goal alone.

Squeeze away the defenders of the Chinese team, received the ball, Torres did not stop the ball, and directly pushed the far corner of the goal with his reverse foot.

The ball slowly crossed the goal.

Just a little bit.

"Just a little bit, Torres, cheer me on." The Spanish fans in the stands shouted.

But it seems that Spain's goal is only a matter of time.

*****
Zhu Guanghu called Tang Zhenglong over.

"Longlong, I know it might be immoral."

Before Zhu Guanghu finished speaking, Tang Zhenglong immediately said, "Boss, I'm a person with a low sense of morality. It doesn't matter. Are you asking me to steal information?"

"..."

"Longlong, can you?"

"No."

Zhu Guanghu sweated, "You just said that you are a person with a relatively low sense of morality."

"It has nothing to do with morality, it's that the other party is not speaking Spanish and I don't understand it."

……

"Okay, you can go."

"Oh."

******
Xavi dribbles in the middle.

Zheng Zhi and Li Tie spread out in front of the penalty area. Suddenly, Harvey passed the ball to the side.

"Quickly get back on defense."

Arbeloa sprinted forward on the wing.

A curve ball pass.

The first point was pushed out by the Chinese team players.

Villa has the ball in front of the penalty area.

The gourd baby raised his foot and shot. The ball was like a cannonball. Zeng Cheng made a sideways save. Although the ball was powerful, but the angle was average, Zeng Cheng could have thrown it down, but at this time there was an accident, and Li Tie, who was back on defense, was too active.

The ball hit his leg and deflected.

Unbiased, the ball flew into the goal.

This was a pleasant surprise.

The Spanish player's Coke broke.

"Hahaha."

"Finally scored."

A huge GOOOOOOOOOOAL sounded at the scene! !
Duan Xuan was stunned for a long time. He blamed Li Tie a little bit, but he didn't say that. Li Tie also did bad things with good intentions, and he was going to return to defense.

"It was an accident. Villa's shot was not a big threat, but it was refracted on the Chinese players."

All his teammates ran back, and Li Tie covered his face.

"It was my fault."

"Brother Tie, how could this be your fault? It was an accident."

"No, it's my fault, I ran too messy."

"I clearly know that is the most dangerous area, I will interfere with the goalkeeper's sight."

Tang Zhenglong waved his hand, motioning for everyone to leave.

"Brother Tie, I won't talk about consolation. I can only assure you that I will try my best to score another goal to make up for all this, because sadness can't solve any problems."

As soon as these words came out, Li Tie immediately calmed down. Tang Zhenglong was right. Even if he wrote a 100 million-word self-criticism, it would be useless. It is better to stand up and continue to fight the reality.

Li Tie stood up.

"I see."

"Haha, Brother Tie is mighty."

******
1 to 1, Del Bosque immediately felt relieved. Both Brazil and Portugal capsized in the gutter, and he didn't want to be the third one.

After equalizing, Bosque made a gesture of pressing down, asking his players to be steady. After all, the Chinese team's offense is also threatening.

Ramos also reduced his defense against Tang Zhenglong. After all, he couldn't take it if he followed Tang Zhenglong for 90 minutes.

"Come on, come on, don't you follow me if I go to the tuba?"

"..."

Ramos raised his middle finger, but immediately retracted it.

"It's dangerous, I almost lost my mind, this bastard is really annoying."

Tang Zhenglong has more opportunities to get the ball, but Tang Zhenglong is still not allowed to touch the core area of ​​Spain.

Tang Zhenglong dribbled the ball around, but couldn't move forward, when suddenly someone advanced.

"Longlong, pass the ball."

"Brother Tie."

"You stopped defending?"

"Fight."

Li Tie was able to attack when he was young, but that feeling has not been seen for a long time.

Maybe it was because of the stimulation just now, Li Tie also figured it out, even if he lost, he would die standing up.

Tang Zhenglong passed the ball immediately, but Li Tie had played in the Premier League, and his basic skills were very good.

Li Tie's dribbling was obviously different from Han Peng's. The Spanish players did not dare to take it lightly, and Pique pounced on him.

Li Tie pushed lightly, and a crotch piercing came.

(End of this chapter)