"Kid, I promise you a jersey, don't listen to that brother's nonsense again, okay?" Pantlic pleaded.

He didn't want to lose his demeanor in front of the little ones, after all, the camera was shooting.

"Brother, I didn't mean to, I really don't know what your name is, your name is not in German, it's very difficult to pronounce."

"Yes, his name is Vucinich."

“……”

Pantledge looked at it, Tang Zhenglong smiled and patted the little caddy's head, which was a standard underbeating.

Pantlic raised his hands, "Okay, I'll give up, what do you like to call it." ”

"Tang Zhenglong, you wait on the court."

"Damn, you still dare to shovel me?"

"I don't dare, my teammates dare."

This time, Chiguoguo's warning, Tang Zhenglong was unhappy.

After the start of the game, Tang Zhenglong was really entangled, and he was Brazilian iron-waisted Gilbert.

Gilbert, who is carrying the No. 6, is not only the defender of Hertha Berlin, but also a Brazilian international, with super interception ability in the midfield, and the coach arranged for him to mark Tang Zhenglong in this game.

South American players are different from German players, South American defensive players have a lot of small defensive actions, commonly known as playing dirty football.

Gilbert didn't accept it when he rushed at Tang Zhenglong, and deliberately pushed it and hit it, which was easy to hurt the opponent.

Tang Zhenglong was upset, and said casually, "Xiao Hei, your actions are really dirty." ”

Blackie?

Tang Zhenglong was unintentional, he usually called black friends like this, but Gilbert was not happy, and immediately choked Tang Zhenglong's neck, "What did you say?" Try it again. ”

"You're crazy."

The referee ran over and said, "What's going on?" ”

"He's a madman."

"He called me Blackie."

"Blackie?"

Tang Zhenglong reacted, you can't shout like this in Germany.

"No, I don't."

"Hehe, you coward, dare not admit it."

This Tang Zhenglong really can't admit it, otherwise it would be at least a yellow card, because this referee's skin is also a little black, and it seems that he is also an immigrant.

"Referee, this guy was very bad when he was in Brazil, don't believe him."

Gilbert's name is also quite big, and there are a lot of people who have been kicked out by him, so the referee really doesn't fully trust him.

"Don't mess with me."

As soon as the referee turned around, Gilbert pushed Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong was angry, but the referee just said, don't make trouble.

"You wait, Brazilian mongrel."

From the set-piece, Pentlic swam over and said, "Hey, Don, how's Gilbert power?" ”

"You're behind it."

"We usually have a good relationship."

"So you like black people." Tang Zhenglong looked at Pantledge's eyes with a look of disgust.

"Even if you disgust me, I won't beat you up, because someone has done it for you."

In modern football, players are getting smarter and smarter, and revenge is done by someone else, for example, if the striker goes to a direct conflict with the striker, then the red card is certain, and the back striker goes to conflict with the striker, then it seems to be very "normal".

"I'm defending, I'm sorry for accidentally kicking you."

A lot of times these strange reasons happen to the back, and it doesn't seem so weird.

Tang Zhenglong patted Pantledge on the shoulder, "Little friend, after the game, I will let you know how to write German regrets." ”

"Will you?"

In fact, Tang Zhenglong can't write.

"Of course."

*****

Another impact, another small action, Gilbert deliberately pressed Tang Zhenglong's knee, this is a small action, but it is very dangerous, the knee is the most vulnerable place for professional players, and cruciate ligament injury is a player's nightmare.

"System, I have to buy criminal-style people, I buy as many big mouths as I want, I can't bear it."

"Master, criminal overrides are useless for this thing."

"Why?"

"Crime-like dribbles require a defender to be less than 70 in flexibility, and that's 80."

"And such attributes?"

"This is a subdivision property, and this system has the final right to interpret."

Dislike!

Tang Zhenglong's last dislike is the right of final interpretation.

"And what about a 10-second stop?"

"That's for the post-game."

Tang Zhenglong was upset, "Then what should I do?" Are you just watching me being bullied by him? Ahhh ”

"Master, you are from Hollywood, how did you become Qiong Yao's drama."

"I used to like to watch Huanzhu Gege."

"I see."

"By the way, this might help you."

"What?"

The system calls up a skill card, which is teleported, indicating that it can only be used three times, and you can transfer the pain on your own body to others.

"What's this for?"

"Master, you think, wouldn't it be funny if Gilbert shoveled you and hurt someone else."

Tang Zhenglong glanced at Pantledge and instantly understood what the system meant.

"Hahaha, system, you're such a thief."

"Hahaha."

"Redeem."

*****

Tang Zhenglong received the pass and deliberately took the ball slowly.

Gilbert was dumbfounded, is this an undershovel?

The sticky ball is the most underscoed, especially in the midfield, that is the owe of the owe, the king of all debts, the expression on Tang Zhenglong's face is like saying, come and shovel me, come on.

Gilbert has been playing football for more than a decade and is the first time he has seen someone so indebted.

"Okay, I'll meet you."

Gilbert made a frontal flying tackle, kicked the ball, and tackled Tang Zhenglong's patella.

Tang Zhenglong fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.

The Cologne players were furious, and Schultz and Matip surrounded Gilbert, "Are you trying to scrap our players?" ”

"Is he moving too slowly, can he blame me? Besides, I tackled the ball first. ”

Matip said angrily: "It's a matter of work ethic, your actions are deadly." ”

Gilbert also felt a little guilty, this action was indeed too big.

The referee warned Gilbert and gave him a yellow card.

"Don, how are you?"

"It hurts."

"It hurts." Not far away, there were also people rolling on the ground, letting out a heart-rending roar, but Tang Zhenglong was pretending, and he was real.

Defender Simnich ran over and looked at Pentlic, "What's wrong with you?" Cramps? ”

"No, I don't know what's wrong, it's like someone shoveled it all of a sudden."

“……”

"What do you mean? What the hell? Simnich chuckled.

However, Pantledge's expression was so painful that his teammates had to summon the team doctor to treat him.

"It's weird, it's like someone kicked your patella."

The words were unintentional, the listener was intentional, and Pantledge remembered that the time when his pain appeared was the moment when Tang Zhenglong was shoveled by Gilbert.

"Could it be some kind of magic from the East?"