Chapter 200: It's a Good Door
"Parma bullied Cologne for not having a goalkeeper and now start shooting like crazy."
Parma was also in a hurry and fired a few shots, all anti-aircraft guns.
"Stupid, don't fly, hit the inside of the goal." The head coach roared.
In this case, what kind of footwork do you need, as long as you hit the goal frame, you will definitely score.
Desena tried again from distance, but this time he held the ball down and it cut a straight line and flew towards goal.
"Oops."
Stevens covered his face, not daring to look at it, probably asking for a cup.
"Oh my God, is this Tang Zhenglong? He staged a swoop. β
Desena was stupid.
"It's ...... Confused? β
The Cologne players were also stunned.
"Don, you're such a good goalkeeper."
"Haha, it's not me bragging, if I change my career to be a goalkeeper, Karn won't have to mess around."
"Don, you're blowing so well."
"What!!" Tang Zhenglong patted Xiao Hei's shoulder, "Don't talk nonsense, I usually practiced hard." β
Burst.
"Don, we're teammates, you can't fool us."
Parma estimates that Tang Zhenglong is blind, it doesn't matter, he definitely can't do it for corner kicks, the goalkeeper picks up the high-altitude ball is a proprietary technique, it is impossible to be blind, it must be practiced.
"Curling the ball into the goal."
Striker Paboni kicked a curling ball, Stevens was nervous again, if it was Tang Zhenglong's blind to save the opponent's long-range shot just now, then the corner kick defense is impossible to rely on blindness, what can I do?
The ball flew in a beautiful arc towards the goal, and the home Cologne fans began to get nervous, even if Svante was there, such a ball might not be able to pick it up.
Tang Zhenglong saw the ball, jumped high, lightly stretched his ape arms, grabbed the moon in the air, and grabbed the ball steadily.
Pioli was stunned, "This guy really knows how to keep the goal." β
This series of moves is very professional, Pioli is an Italian coach, of course he can see the way.
The Parma players were dumbfounded.
I thought there was a fool standing in front of the door, but now it seems that the fool is himself.
"Hahaha."
"I'm so handsome."
Tang Zhenglong thinks it's really cool to be a goalkeeper, this action is like filming an idol drama.
"Please call me Don Buffon in the future."
"Hahaha."
Just when Tang Zhenglong was triumphant, the referee gave him a yellow card.
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"What's wrong with me?"
"Referee, is it illegal to be handsome?"
The referee pointed to the ball in Tang Zhenglong's hand.
"It's not that you are handsome and illegal, it's that you hold the ball for more than 6 seconds, you have violated the rules, and an indirect free kick in the penalty area will be awarded."
Tang Zhenglong's face darkened, "There is still this rule?" β
The teammate ran back and said, "Don, don't you know about the ball violation?" β
"I'm a first-time goalkeeper, how can I know?"
Sweat!
It's so good to be a goalkeeper for the first time.
Parma's players are also stupid, this guy is very strange, to say that he is an amateur, how can he make such a beautiful save, to say that he is professional, then how can he be stupid to violate the ball in the penalty area?
Pioli consulted with the assistant coach, "Do you think he's really stupid or pretending?" β
"I think it's pretended."
"I'm not sure either, Cologne is so bad and we have to beat them and defend the glory of Italian football."
Parma players are pressed into the box.
Indirect free-kicks in the box are second only to penalties and the Parma players are going to make the most of them.
Swing and step, and finally it was the striker Eagle Boudin who shot at goal.
The ball hit the wall and flew straight towards the goal.
Just when everyone thought that the ball would go in, they saw Tang Zhenglong holding the ball firmly.
"Can you save such a ball? And it doesn't take off. β
"It's amazing, Don feels fantastic in front of goal, he made this save almost instinctively."
When Tang Zhenglong was holding the ball proudly, he only heard a dingdong.
"What is this?"
"Skill reminder."
"What skill?"
"Schmeichel has a trick, which is to throw the ball over half the court, you can try it, master."
"That's good."
Tang Zhenglong looked at Helmers on the striker and threw the ball over.
"Don't be stunned, Cologne has fought back."
Tang Zhenglong's hand-tossed ball found Helmers as accurately as a cruise missile, and the German formed a single knife after passing a player.
"What's going on?"
Pioli didn't even know how this happened, "Get back on guard." β
Helmers didn't give Parma a chance to defend and burst into the box and calmly hit the far corner.
"The ball is in."
gooooooooooooalοΌ
The Parma players were confused.
"We bullied you when we said yes, why did you bully us in the end?"
The Cologne player ran back to Tang Zhenglong to celebrate, "Don, this goal is your credit, it's your assist." β
"Hahaha, I'm amazing."
"Pounce, pick up the high ball, throw the ball over half the court?"
If you don't look at your face, the Parma player really thinks that he has met Buffon, but this person is Cologne's temporary goalkeeper - Tang Zhenglong!!
"I don't know what's going on, but stop me from shooting, that guy definitely practiced." Stefano Pioli gave his latest orders to his teammates.
Parma players got rid of their impatient mentality and played steadily, and the essence of Italian football slowly emerged, especially the chain defense in the midfield, and Cologne sometimes struggled to even get the ball.
"Cologne lost the ball again."
'Parma are very accurate in midfield, especially at the back.
After stealing the ball, Parma will give it to striker Paboni.
"Hit the door at a small angle."
Paboni dodged a small angle and then shot, and Tang Zhenglong made another beautiful side pun.
"I was knocked down by Don again, but ...... The ball went in. β
Tang Zhenglong turned his head and looked, why was the ball in the net?
"What's going on?"
I saw Schultz looking embarrassed.
"Don, I'm sorry."
"Don't tell me, you did it again?"
Tang Zhenglong made a brilliant save, the ball bounced off Schultz's back and bounced into the back of the net.
"System, I spent money."
"Master, the skill only guards against the opponent, not against the pig teammates."
Tang Zhenglong was so angry that he wanted to lie on the ground for a while, he performed so well, but he still lost an own goal.
Parma's side celebrated wildly, finally scoring a goal, and the League Cup goal account was opened.
For the current Serie A team, the League Cup is money, and one more game will give you an extra amount of money, and the Serie A teams behind the phone gate are generally having a hard time.
"Don, you won't blame me, will you?" Schultz said embarrassedly.
Tang Zhenglong thought to himself: "What's the use of me blaming you?" β
"Matthias, can I ask you a favor."
"What?"
"Can you replace me as a striker, I don't think it's enough for Cologne to have only one striker."
Schultz was so moved, "Don, you trust me so much? β
Tang Zhenglong thought to himself: "The farther away you are from me, the safer I am." β
"The one I trust the most is you!"