Chapter 199: Three people in a row
"It's only been five minutes since the game started, and someone in Cologne was injured."
For Stevens, was it a bolt from the blue, and it only took five minutes to make a substitution?
Stretter ran to the sidelines, and the team doctor was treating him.
"Can you still hold on?"
The team doctor shook his head, "It's a strain." ”
"Cologne substitutions."
From five minutes to ten minutes, the two sides tested each other, but they did not exert their strength, especially Parma from afar, the rhythm of Italian football was already slow.
The game was twelve minutes old.
Another man in Cologne fell to the ground.
Stevens covered his face, "What's going on?" I recently went to church to pray, why are you punishing me like that? ”
Midfielder Springer has also been diagnosed with a thigh strain.
"Cologne had so bad luck that they had already made two changes before the fifteen minutes had passed."
Stevens is very nervous right now, and if anyone gets hurt again, then don't kick.
Parma's No. 4 Desena smirked when defending Tang Zhenglong: "You have two injuries, will it be you next?" ”
"Hehe, it definitely won't be mine."
"Why?"
"Because I'm so handsome."
Desena was stunned, "Does this have anything to do with whether he is handsome or not?" ”
Just when Desena was stunned, Tang Zhenglong asked: "Do you particularly want to be selected for the Italian national team?" ”
Of course.
But Desena said stiffly: "What's the matter with you?" ”
"I have a way to make sure you're 100 percent selected for the national team."
……
"Really?"
As soon as the words fell, Desena regretted it, this must be a lie.
"You don't lose if you listen to it."
Desena thought to herself, too.
"Tell me about it."
Tang Zhenglong said in his ear: "Recognize Lippi as a father." ”
Boom.
The small flame in Desena's heart burst out, and he couldn't wait to kick Tang Zhenglong.
"I'll rely on my own strength to get into the national team."
"But you don't have the strength."
"Don't force me to kick you."
"Kick it."
Desena smiled: "I'll wait for you in the post-match player tunnel. ”
"Cut!!"
At this moment, the last thing Stevens wanted to see happened, and Podolsky bent over.
"Lucas."
"Is it possible that you are ...... too"
"No, is Lucas injured too? Is Cologne cursed today? It's only been 25 minutes. ”
"Head, my leg is strained."
Stevens had no choice but to replace Podolski with Helmers.
Cologne's home stadium is in a gloom and everyone has a sense of foreboding, and sometimes that's football.
"That's football." The narrator said: "Cologne has no substitutions, and if there are any more injuries, then Cologne will have one less person to fight." ”
The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the ship was late and encountered a head wind, which is called Murphy's law abroad.
Afraid of what comes.
Stevens' biggest fear now is attrition, but an even bigger blow is coming, and goalkeeper Svante receives a red card.
It was a counter-attack from Parma, with striker Paboni breaking through as fast as lightning to form a one-on-one knife, and goalkeeper Svante came out to bring down Paboni from outside the box, which is a red card according to the current rules.
"What can I do?"
"There are no substitutions in Cologne." The commentary is also stupid, it is the first time I have seen this situation after watching football games for so many years.
If there were any substitutions, it would be possible to change the goalkeeper and remove a player from another position, but that is no longer possible.
Stevens consulted with the assistant coach.
"Who would be the right guest for goalkeepers? There's still half of the game. ”
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Just when the whole team was worried about who would be the goalkeeper, Tang Zhenglong was still arguing with Desena.
"You have what it takes to beat me."
"We'll see after the game."
"Don't play after the game, just now."
"You're stupid to me."
Tang Zhenglong put on a very indifferent expression, and Desena knew that he was trying to harm himself.
Suddenly, someone patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder.
"Don, the coach is looking for you."
"What?"
"Let you guard the door."
……
Time stood still for a second, only to hear Desena let out a burst of laughter.
"Hahaha."
"I'm laughing to death."
Tang Zhenglong was stupid, "What do you say?" Let me guard the door? ”
"yes."
Tang Zhenglong ran up to Stevens, "Head, what do you think?" ”
"I want to come and go, and it's just for you."
"Am I suitable? How do you tell I'm a good fit? ”
"Against Hertha Berlin, you had the best 10 saves in the Bundesliga."
Burst.
Tang Zhenglong almost vomited blood.
"That's the media playing with me."
"Don, the interests of the team are the most important thing, don't say it, from now on, you are the goalkeeper."
Tang Zhenglong wanted to cry.
"Goalkeeper?"
"Svante, you take off your gear and put it on for Don."
When Tang Zhenglong stood on the goal line, the audience was happy.
"Don really went as a goalkeeper."
"Maybe Tang is more reliable as a goalkeeper."
Tang Zhenglong felt a strong malice, these people all wanted to see themselves ugly.
"Want to see my jokes? No way! ”
"System, give me a goalkeeper skill card."
"This is good, Schmeichel skill card, you can use the whole game, 400 big mouth points."
Tang Zhenglong looked at it, "It's good, it's just too expensive, is there anything cheaper?" ”
"This is cheap, French goalkeeper Barthez's, only 200."
"However, there are side effects, and you may be bald when you run out."
Tang Zhenglong's face darkened, "I don't want it even if I'm not bald, Batterz is a butter hand, so it's better for me to do it myself." ”
After thinking about it, I gritted my teeth, let's be more expensive.
"Redeem."
*****
Parma coach Stefano Pioli is happy that there is a fool standing in front of the Cologne goal, and if he doesn't kick you 5-0, then I'm sorry for you.
Pioli made a gesture of pressing his hands together.
"Attack, don't defend, it's enough to leave two people behind, as long as we shoot, we will definitely be able to score, the opponent is almost the same as an empty goal."
Parma pounced frantically, No. 4 Desena looked at Tang Zhenglong in front of the goal, and his heart was happy, and he shot from 30 meters away.
The ball flew off.
"Damn, you can't fly, as long as you hit the door, you can definitely get in."
The Cologne defenders all felt the pressure and must not give the opponent a chance to shoot, otherwise Tang Zhenglong would not be able to stop it.
"Don, don't worry, we won't give the opponent a chance to shoot."
Unexpectedly, Tang Zhenglong patted his chest. "It's okay, just shoot at home, my goalkeeping skills are almost third in the world."
Burst!
"Don, how can you be a striker in goal?"
"Well, I won't hide it from you, my father used to be a Chinese international, and he was the goalkeeper."
Everyone was shocked, it turned out that Tang Zhenglong still had a star father, no wonder he was so arrogant.
"Don, it's up to you."