"The ball is refracted, let's see who the ball hits?"

"Haha, it's Don again."

Schultz hugged Tang Zhenglong, scratching and pinching his body.

"Don, you're killed."

"Really!"

Podolski was too depressed, if Tang Zhenglong hadn't touched the ball, maybe it would have gone in from the near corner of the goal.

"Damn."

"Offside."

The Bayern fans were making a final fight, but the assistant referee was unmoved.

"Good shot."

gooooooal。

The referee pointed to the middle circle and the goal was valid.

Stevens pressed down with his hands and drove the Cologne players back to the bench who were celebrating wildly like ducks.

Now to save character, you can't be too crazy, Stevens is worried about getting carried away and being slapped in the face.

"Not excited, not excited, I'm not excited at all." Stevens' hands trembled as he thought this.

The kick-off in the center circle was followed by Bayern's two centre-backs rushing up to score another goal, and this time it was Bayern's turn to pray.

But the miracle didn't happen.

The referee blew the final whistle on time.

The winner of the German Cup in 2005/06 went to Cologne!

As soon as the game ended, Tang Zhenglong rushed to Claudia on the sidelines and pointed to his cheek.

"You can't be fooled."

Claudia wanted to jump into the Danube, she never expected Cologne to really win the championship, and it was so unpleasant to kiss her "enemy" in public.

"If you're embarrassed, close your eyes."

"Die."

Claudia slowly approached, but she didn't expect Tang Zhenglong's hand to reach out to the back of Claudia's head, face to face, and pressed hard.

So the cheek kiss that was originally agreed became mouth-to-mouth.

……

"Don, I'll kill you."

"I see you are so embarrassed, let me help you, you should thank me."

Claudia picked up the microphone and wanted to smash Tang Zhenglong.

"It's a national live broadcast."

"I ......"

Claudia was angry, but she couldn't do anything, Tang Zhenglong was right, the national live broadcast, if she was photographed beating the players, with Tang Zhenglong's flamboyant tongue, I don't know what would happen.

"I put up with it!!"

Claudia can only console herself and find a chance to get revenge next season.

"Don, I kept my promise, and now I'm going to interview you."

"Yes, kiss again."

"Tang Zhenglong!!"

Sweat!

The teammates behind him were shouting Tang Zhenglong.

"I'll be interviewed by you later, but I'm going to celebrate with those beasts now, haha."

Tang Zhenglong and his teammates ran in front of the Cologne fan phalanx.

A few crazy female fans rushed to the front row and shouted at Tang Zhenglong: "Tang, I'm going to be your girlfriend." ”

"Hahaha, thank you for your appreciation, leave a call."

"Don, I'm going to be your girlfriend too."

"No problem, leave a call."

"Don, I'm going to have a baby for you."

"Haha, I like my son more."

Sweat!

"Is this still embarrassing?"

The team members looked at each other, although everyone was a beast, but on the surface they were still sanctimonious.

Someone dragged Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, this is public, you can't do this."

"So what should I do?"

"You should say, thank you for your appreciation."

Tang Zhenglong thought for a while and shook his head, "It's not good." ”

……

An uncle shouted at Tang Zhenglong: "Tang, my daughter is about the same age as you, be my son-in-law." ”

"Godfather!"

Podolsky felt that this guy was really too humiliating.

"Throw him back to the bench and let the boss look at him."

"No problem."

"Don, I have a jewelry store in Cologne that I can pass on to you."

"Godmother."

"Let's go."

"What?"

Several Cologne players couldn't help but say, and dragged Tang Zhenglong back to the bench.

"Don't, the fans like me, I want to interact."

"I want to interact!!"

*****

"Be polite to me when you line up to welcome Bayern, you can talk, but don't anything unpleasant happen." Stevens gave the order to die.

"It's weird, this is for the whole team, why are you staring at me alone?" Tang Zhenglong lowered his head, as if he didn't see Stevens' eyes.

As is customary, the runner-up finishes on the podium first, and the champion is greeted by the winner, which is a sign of respect for the losing side.

The Bayern players were not happy when they lost the championship, but when they saw the comfort of their opponents, they were in a slightly better mood until they saw Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong looks like a club owner receiving players.

"Keep up the good work, Lucio, the World Cup is coming soon, and the Brazilian team will have to rely on you."

Lucio's face stinked and he thought, "How old are you?" ”

"Little pig, you are the hope of the German team, come on, young man."

Schweinsteiger scolded all the German swear words he knew in his heart, "You also called the little pig?" ”

When Jeremes passed by, Tang Zhenglong laughed, "Jens, you won't participate in the World Cup anyway, so let's organize a group to travel to China." ”

"Yes, I'll go if you have a treat."

"No problem, I'll sell you then."

Jeremes couldn't laugh, "It's just a German Cup winner, look like you're proud." ”

Tang Zhenglong raised his head with his chest straightened, "I'm proud." ”

The last to pass was Karn.

"Oliver."

"Don't go, let's talk."

"Don't go."

Kahn walked straight by, without a second of delay, and immediately after receiving the silver medal, he threw it to the staff and left the court.

Tang Zhenglong finished meeting with the opponent, and then "met" with the players of his team.

"Albert [Stretter], you're doing really well, and you're going to keep working hard next season."

"Matthias, delegate the second team, and play in the regional league next season."

"Tang, everyone is happy today, don't force me to beat you."

"Hahaha."

"Lucas, yes, yes, even if you lose."

"Defeat what? And what glory? ”

Podolsky was stupid.

"Don't play stupid, I have a total of 10 goals in the German Cup, you are 9, I have surpassed you."

It's okay not to mention it, as soon as he mentioned this, Podolski was depressed, 99% of the credit for the final goal was his, Tang Zhenglong just had a head, and the final goal was counted on his account.

Podolski shrugged, "I don't care about that, I care about the interests of the team, football is a collective project. ”

"The collective is made up of individuals, and there is no small family, where does everyone come from."

Just as Tang Zhenglong was struggling, Stevens pretended to hug him and said softly: "Don, don't force me to beat you on the podium." ”

"Head, I ask for the last time for me to lift the trophy, I deserve it."

"No way, the trophy has to be lifted by the captain."

"Then you can make me the captain."

Stevens took a deep breath and forcibly pressed the desolate force in his chest, thinking, "Forget it, be happy today, bear with it!" ”