"System, the current skills are getting worse and worse."

"Master, there are good ones, it's just that you're too poor to afford them."

Tang Zhenglong was unhappy and felt despised.

"Is there such a skill, that is, to change the system, if there is, I will buy as many big mouths as possible."

"Yes, 1 million big mouth points, can you afford it!"

Tang Zhenglong continued to look at the 100-point skill, which is the cheapest, hoping to pick up treasures in the garbage.

"Don't get rid of skills."

"That's a goalkeeper skill, you can't use it."

"I know, I just think it's amazing, no matter how much strength you don't get rid of? That's God. ”

"Can you designate your own goalkeeper to use it?"

"The goalkeepers of both sides can open it, and they won't let go of anything when they open it."

Tang Zhenglong smiled, "The goalkeepers of both sides? If Cologne offended me that day, maybe I would have helped the goalkeeper. ”

****

Cologne corner kick in.

Odense goalkeeper Oss jumped high and held the ball, the goalkeeper has privileges in the box, he can touch others, but others can't touch him.

And if the goalkeeper kicks wide, the average player will dodge it.

Ao Gao used his privilege in the penalty area to deliberately kick the ball on Tang Zhenglong's back.

"Hey ......"

Podolski saw it, and it was a deliberate kick.

"It's too much."

Osgau sneered: "I'm a big kick, who told him to stand in front of me." ”

Tang Zhenglong said unhappily: "I don't think you're short-sighted, you're blind, and I avoided it." ”

Osao shrugged, "You can go to the referee and complain." ”

Both Tang Zhenglong and Podolsky knew that it was useless.

"Forget it, Don, don't bother with him."

Tang Zhenglong didn't suffer, he looked at Osgao's nasty appearance, and thought to himself, how to get this guy down?

"System, exchange skills without getting rid of them."

"Master, what do you want to do?"

"Leave it alone, just do it."

"Redemption successful."

****

Another set-piece, before this kick-off, there was a skirmish between the two sides, and Osao pushed Tang Zhenglong.

"You're in my way."

"I didn't go into the little penalty area."

"I repeat, you're in my way."

The referee runs over to separate the players from both sides and protect the goalkeeper before kick-off, which is already the rule of modern football.

Cologne's ball came out, Tang Zhenglong rushed up to grab the point, Osgao jumped high and hit the ball out of the penalty area first.

At this moment, Osgao played a cautious look, and he was ready to take advantage of the inertia to give Tang Zhenglong's head a touch by the way.

This can be regarded as revenge for his own manager.

That's what he thinks, and that's what he does.

"Don't blame me, blame inertia if you want to blame."

When Aogao's hand touched Tang Zhenglong's head, there was a ding, and the skill was turned on, and then a very funny scene appeared, Aogao held Tang Zhenglong's head, and it was maintained.

"Ah......h

The referee ran over, but Osgao's hand didn't let go, he wanted to let go, but he didn't know why, his hand seemed to be glued to Tang Zhenglong's face.

"Referee...... I. ”

The referee was embarrassed, I had never seen such a stupid person, I can understand if you want to do it, but ......

The referee pulls out a red card.

"System, skill lifting."

As soon as Osgau let go, "Referee, I ......"

The referee pointed to the sidelines, there is really nothing to say, this should be the stupidest person in history.

"Are you trying to say that your hands are numb and you can't move?" Tang Zhenglong said with a smile.

"Really!"

The referee was furious, "Please leave the court immediately, I will write it in the post-match report." ”

"It's true!"

"Get out."

Osgau was pushed out by his teammates, Bruce blackened his face, this idiot is stupid, it's understandable that you avenged me, but it's good for you to punch him, why do you keep holding the other party's face.

"Head, I'm so innocent."

Bruce gestured to the tunnel of the players, "I don't want to hear an explanation. ”

The goalkeeper was sent off, Bruce could only replace a striker and replace the substitute goalkeeper, striker Mads Thiem was super unhappy, his teammates were stupid, and he was the one who took the blame.

"Master, you are such a thief, you can use your skills like this."

"Hey, hey, awesome."

"Master, I have to increase the price, this should be charged according to the red card."

"Get out!"

With one less person, Odense was immediately passive on the field, and his strength was not as good as Cologne.

This time Cologne was pressed and beaten.

"Haha, cool."

Tang Zhenglong is ready not to give the system a chance to blackmail himself, the opponent is so dish, I can also stage a hat trick without hanging.

"Master, you can't score a goal without skills."

", unless you cut the price."

"That's not possible."

"Don't make a fuss!"

Tang Zhenglong saw that Podolsky had formed a breakthrough on the other side, and he raised his right hand, "Lucas, this way." ”

Podolski curled a left-footed cross to the back post.

The ball arrived, Tang Zhenglong arrived.

"Haha, this cake is so delicious."

Tang Zhenglong used his ankle to pad, and it was tragic.

"Oh my God, such a ball was knocked off by Tang Zhenglong."

The commentary also regrets Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong covered his face, this is really faceless.

"It was the ball that bounced up and I was shaken."

Schultz smiled: "Don, there is no need to explain, we all know that it is because of your short legs." ”

"Short legs?"

Tang Zhenglong's heart was spurting blood.

"You bastards, I score so many goals, it's normal to make a mistake once in a while, besides, the simpler the ball, the more difficult it is to score, such as a penalty, how many stars fall on the penalty spot."

Unexpectedly, when Tang Zhenglong said this, everyone laughed.

"Hahaha."

"Don, you're too humorous."

Teammates disperse.

The system made up the knife, "Master, do you still think that your son can score the goal in the first half?" ”

"System, you are my son."

"Get out!"

****

Bruce looked at his watch, 70 minutes into the second half, 1-1 seemed to be an acceptable score, he gestured to let the players put the iron bucket formation, the home fans walked a lot, and felt bored, even if such strength entered the League Cup, it was no play!

Because it is the first round, Stevens will definitely not attack, there is no need, if you don't get stolen by the opponent, then you will play badly.

However, Stevens still hoped that Tang Zhenglong would suddenly have a flash of inspiration and enter another one, but Tang Zhenglong was angry with the system and insisted on relying on his own strength to enter one.

The final result was 1-1, which was acceptable to both sides, and neither was satisfied.

Bruce refused Stevens' handshake and said that Tang Zhenglong's assault on him was not over.

"I'll tell the media what happened, and I'll see if the media believes his nonsense."

Temporary Disturbance of Hand Touch Syndrome?

This reason is indeed too, and Stevens is worried that Tang Zhenglong will be in trouble after the game.