Chapter 224: Unreasonable Head Coach
"Boss, Don's wrist is sprained, I suggest replacing him down." The team doctor said.
Stevens thought for a moment, "Can you fix it with a bandage?" ”
"This ......"
"I remember Beckenbauer was able to play with a strap-on when he dislocated his shoulder at the World Cup."
"Boss, the confrontation in football back then was completely different from now."
Stevens nodded.
"It's okay, Tang Zhenglong is very lazy, he didn't run much, so let's stay on the field."
"Boss, I'm right by my side, can you say that about me?"
Stevens looked at Tang Zhenglong on the ground.
"I'm not wrong, you better stay on the field, it's 2-2 now, the team needs you."
"Boss, how can you do this?"
After a while, Tang Zhenglong ran back to the court, his wrist was nothing, but Stevens's attitude made him too unhappy.
"Call me lazy? Okay, I'm too lazy to show you. ”
The narrator was dumbfounded.
"I saw Don tying his shoelaces five minutes ago, why are you still squatting?"
At this time, the referee ran over, you can be lazy, but don't surprise me with laziness, it will be too much.
"Stand up."
"Referee, I'll tie my shoes."
"It's been five minutes."
"My left hand is injured, why don't you help me?"
"You can ask your teammates to help, anyway, don't squat for me."
Tang Zhenglong could only stand up.
In the second half, it was still 2-2, Tang Zhenglong was still walking, Stevens was dumbfounded, is this guy holding a grudge?
"Don, come here."
"What's the matter? Are you going to replace me? My hands really hurt. ”
Stevens said with a dark face: "Give me one more goal, or I'll run 10,000 meters tomorrow." ”
Tang Zhenglong was suddenly petrified.
"Boss, are you still reasonable?"
'I need to score.'
"I also need a raise."
Stevens pointed to the opposition penalty area, "I know you feel really good in the opposition box. ”
"Go there, get me another one."
Tang Zhenglong didn't know that Stevens, as a Dutchman, returned to his homeland, and he especially wanted to prove himself.
Many people have this kind of hometown complex, for example, many people who work outside can be miserable outside, but they must wear decent clothes when they go home during the Spring Festival.
"Head, do you particularly care about this ball?"
Stevens nodded.
"This is my hometown, the Netherlands."
Tang Zhenglong felt that feeling, he tore the bandage on his hand, "Head, I must enter another one." ”
Stevens put his big hand on Tang Zhenglong's shoulder, "Go ahead." ”
*****
Baggio is outstanding.
"That's good." Tang Zhenglong smiled beautifully, but when he looked at the price, he couldn't laugh.
"500 Big Mouth Points?"
Inzaghi grabs the point.
400 big mouth points.
"System, I find that I can't climb above you anymore."
"Master, don't say that."
"You've made a lot of progress now, you can think differently and buy some auxiliary skills."
"What do you mean by a support skill?"
"Like this."
Tang Zhenglong took a look, "Shooting scope." ”
"What do you mean?"
"Imagine shooting, the basis is your own level, but two people of the same level, one of them has a scope, isn't that much more powerful?"
"Wow, system, you're so figurative."
Tang Zhenglong felt that the most important thing was that the price of this thing was not expensive, and it jumped from 50.
“50?”
"I'll it, it's like picking it up for nothing."
"Master, it is recommended that you choose 100 big mouth points, 50 can only be enlarged a little, it is useless."
"What do you mean?"
"You'll know when you try."
"Ok, exchange."
*****
"Give the ball to Tang Zhenglong."
Everyone took a look, the boss was really eccentric, Tang Zhenglong took a walk, didn't stop and beat him, and asked us to pass the ball to him.
Tang Zhenglong also had itchy feet, exchanged skills, and was about to give it a try, when suddenly Matip's pass reached his feet.
When I looked up, I almost laughed.
I saw that the goal was at least doubled, as if it were the goal of a rugby game.
"It turns out that the purpose of the scope is to magnify the goal."
This is similar to the principle of shooting the scope, Tang Zhenglong flew up and kicked the ball into the dead corner.
Goalkeeper Brian van den Boscher was stunned, and by the time he reacted, the ball was already in the net.
"Don, there has been an improvement in footwork."
Everyone can see that the power of this ball is not large, it is aimed at the dead corner of the goal, and it is completely a victory of footwork.
"Hahaha."
"It's very simple, I hit this ball 10 times, and I guess I can score nine."
"Scattered, scattered, Don began to brag again."
"Bastard." Tang Zhenglong's face darkened.
After the goal, Tang Zhenglong ran to Stevens, "Boss, you can replace me now, my hand really hurts." ”
"Nope."
Tang Zhenglong was stunned.
"Why?"
"Don't you talk?"
"One more!" Stevens held out a finger.
"Boss, I'm going to lie on the ground, do you believe it or not?"
"Whatever you want."
Tang Zhenglong was unhappy, he was really unhappy.
Back on the court, Tang Zhenglong didn't even have the strength to walk, so he stood in an offside position, looking half-dead in the "Snickers" advertisement.
The Heerenveen players were confused, "What does this mean?" ”
"Is this a tactic or is he ready to strike?"
Just when the Heerenveen players were confused, Cologne suddenly counterattacked, and the Heerenveen players raised their right hand, "He's offside!" ”
In fact, Tang Zhenglong was offside, but that loveless look made the referee decide that he did not participate in the attack, so it was not offside.
Cologne successfully countered offside and Podolski scored a fourth goal to seal the win.
At this moment, the angry Heerenveen players surrounded Tang Zhenglong, "You liar. ”
"What's wrong?"
"I didn't do anything."
"You're a liar."
"Is it wrong for me to just stand and wait for the end of work?"
Heerenveen players don't believe it, this must be a routine, and Tang Zhenglong is the one with the best acting skills in the whole link.
On the sidelines, after the Cologne players celebrated, everyone watched Tang Zhenglong being surrounded, and then everyone watched for a second.
"It's okay, it's gone, it's gone."
The referee ran over.
Tang Zhenglong complained: "Referee, they hit me, and my wrist was twisted by them. ”
OMG.
"Referee, listen, his wrist was twisted by himself, and the whole world saw it, and he actually said that we hit it."
Tang Zhenglong stretched out his right hand, "Are you an idiot?" I have two wrists. ”
Burst!!
Tang Zhenglong hung his two wrists and looked pitiful.
The referee motioned for the Heerenveen players to disperse.
"Referee, give them a yellow card."
The referee pointed to his pocket, "I can give you one if you want." ”
Tang Zhenglong's hands suddenly miraculously improved and he ran away!