big mouth ball king

Chapter 908 Did I mention this chapter?

Chapter 908 Have I Said That?

Di Maria wanted to shoot, but for some reason, his left foot suddenly lost control, and he suddenly smashed the ball to the front of the penalty area.

"This……"

The commentator was stunned for a moment, and had to say that Di Maria handled it like a master.

Everyone who shakes off the opponent.

When the ball reached the front of the penalty area, Tang Zhenglong caught up with him and made a burst shot. The ball started to correct the ball path and suddenly folded down. Stekelenburg had already flown out, but the ball suddenly folded back and shook him.

GOOOOOOOOAL! ! !

Mourinho jumped up.

"Beautiful!!"

"Boss, do you feel like we played like Barcelona." Ronaldo laughed.

"..."

"No!! We are Real Madrid."

Ronaldo was embarrassed, knowing that he had said the wrong thing.

"Cristiano, I want to criticize you. Barcelona also learned from the Netherlands. You say we play like the Netherlands. I can accept it."

"Haha, well, we're like Holland."

******
Di Maria and Benzema ran towards Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, we just had a magical feeling."

"Is it driven by instinct?"

"..."

"I said earlier, this is an oriental secret technique."

Di Maria and Benzema looked at each other, unexpectedly it was true.

Tang Zhenglong patted their shoulders.

"Enjoy beautiful football, football in its purest form."

******
"Damn, it's all a one-kick pass. Is this still Real Madrid?" The commentator was stunned by Di Maria, Benzema, and Tang Zhenglong's quicksilver attack.

Not once, not twice, but almost every time.

The cooperation of the three suddenly became very tacit.

"Could it be the change brought about by going around in circles?"

After finishing speaking, the commentator himself felt absurd, how could it be possible?
But if you look back, it seems that all the changes began after that circle.

The Ajax players also noticed that something was wrong, and Real Madrid seemed to be humiliating themselves in the way of Dutch football.

This is Cruyff's football, and that was Ajax's football.

But now...

Tang Zhenglong felt happy when he found that the blood bar was rising slowly.

"Hahaha, the effect is good."

******
In the hospital, Martin Jol was checked and determined to be fine.

He watches the game.

The little nurse advised him: "Don't watch football in your current situation."

"Haha, it's okay, I'm strong enough, if you don't believe me, you can monitor my blood pressure."

"Okay, but if the blood pressure is higher than 120, I'll turn off the TV immediately."

"no problem."

Martin Jol looked at it, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"Why...the opponent looks like the Dutch team, but we played timidly."

Martin Jol has seen the era of the Three Musketeers. Dutch football was picturesque at that time, but what about now?

At this moment, the little nurse turned off the TV.

"what!!!"

"It's past 120."

Martin Jol took a deep breath, he remembered Tang Zhenglong's words, "Could it be that kid is right?"

******
With a ding, the task is complete.

Got the first dragon ball.

Tang Zhenglong laughed.

"Ah... you can clock out of get off work."

He found Morris, "Boss, I ran too much this time, can you replace me?"

Tang Zhenglong didn't care too much about taking the lead again in a group match.

Moreis was dumbfounded, "Didn't you say that players should have dreams?"

"Did I say so?"

"..."

"Boss, in fact, dreams are not that important, are they?"

"..."

"Tang Zhenglong, are you schizophrenic?"

Morais rejected Tang Zhenglong's request for a substitution, and Tang Zhenglong sweated to death.

"Then I'll rest on the court."

But Benzema and Di Maria don't think so. They both feel hot and want to score again! !
"Don, don't stand still, run up, don't you want a beautiful football?"

"Yes, Tang, for football dreams."

"..."

Tang Zhenglong thought to himself: "I fooled you, do you really believe it?"

"But I'm very tired!!"

The Dutch's total football looks beautiful, but it needs running to support it.

Beautiful football needs to run more than 50% more than people in every position, and Tang Zhenglong is of course unwilling.

Di Maria stretched out her fist, "For the dream!!"

"you said!!"

Tang Zhenglong really wanted to slap himself.

"Why did I talk to death."

Tang Zhenglong could only run and run.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's captain De Jong came over at this time.

"Don, I'm ashamed. You're right. People should have dreams. I can't play football for money."

Tang Zhenglong stretched out his hand and made a STOP gesture.

"stop!"

"I think it's good to play for the money."

De Jong felt even more ashamed, "Don, you are so noble, you didn't despise me."

"..."

Tang Zhenglong patted De Jong on the shoulder.

"Although I am the World Footballer of the Year and I am about to win the Ballon d'Or, I am actually equal to you."

De Jong was moved.

"Actually, we all know what you mean. Real Madrid educated us with beautiful football."

"Don, don't worry, I won't take money so seriously in the future. I decided to donate 20 euros to help the team's youth training and train the next Kluivert."

Tang Zhenglong put on a calm expression and nodded slightly, "Very good, very good."

******
Morris stroked his chin.

"This is all messed up, this is not my tactic at all."

"Could it be that Tang Zhenglong's influence in the team has surpassed mine?"

Morris was upset.

But the team's offense is much better, and the offense is really smooth, just like playing a game.

At this time, Real Madrid scored another goal, and it was the triangle cooperation between Benzema, Di Maria and Tang Zhenglong, which finally penetrated the defense line and Benzema scored the goal.

The score was fixed at 3 to 1, and victory was in sight.

The Bernabéu fans gave a standing ovation. To make Real Madrid fans stand up, it requires a god-level performance. These fans are the most picky on the planet.

"Real Madrid beat Dutch football the way Dutch football is, is that irony or a tribute?"

The few Ajax fans at the scene left early, which was humiliating for them.

The two eternal topics in the football world are: beautiful football or utilitarianism.

In this game, Real Madrid proved with actions that football can be both beautiful and utilitarian.

In the last ten minutes, Real Madrid stopped attacking and Ajax stopped defending. The two sides played very peacefully.

The referee did not give stoppage time, and the final whistle was blown as soon as 90 minutes came.

Real Madrid beat Ajax 3-1 in their Champions League opening game.

De Jong ran over and asked Tang Zhenglong to exchange jerseys.

"Idol, can we swap jerseys?"

Tang Zhenglong started pretending to be X, "Don't call me an idol, I'm just an ordinary person."

The more Tang Zhenglong pretended, the more De Jong regarded him as an expert.

"Idol!"

(End of this chapter)

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