Run, run.

Run, run.

"Master, why are you so serious today?"

"Hmph, some people dare to say that my cerebellum is bad, I have to prove that I am an athletic genius."

Ding.

Task: xxxx.

Reward: 1000 points.

Penalty: 1500 points.

Tang Zhenglong was stupid.

"What does that mean?"

xxxx

"System, what does this mean?"

"This is a gambling task, and you can only reveal it if you accept it."

Tang Zhenglong suddenly had an ominous premonition, 1000 points? That's too much, it's going to be hard.

Look at the punishment again.

"System, I only have a total of 500 points, how can you deduct 1500 from me?"

"I owe it, you can't run away."

“”

Tang Zhenglong gasped.

"System, let's talk about it first, I won't do anything illegal."

"No way, this system has a bottom line."

"Really?"

Tang Zhenglong chose to accept.

The mission shows up and scores an own goal.

Tang Zhenglong Khan: "Sure enough, I'm going to cheat again." ”

To tell the truth, Tang Zhenglong doesn't care about conceding a goal, at most he will score one more, but the League Cup is a live broadcast game all over the world, and if Chi Guoguo kicks into his own door, it will get into trouble.

Therefore, the key to the task is to score a difficult own goal, then you can get through the trick.

Fortunately, now Tang Zhenglong's cheekiness and skills have passed the test, and such an undisciplined task is nothing.

*****

Sfan saw Tang Zhenglong coming, "Tang, come and defend." ”

"yes, we're going to make it 1-0."

Svante gave a thumbs up.

Tang Zhenglong was beating a drum in his heart, if he knew what he was thinking at this time, he would probably kill himself.

Set-pieces.

A good opportunity to score an own goal, there are so many people in the penalty area, so chaotic, it is normal to accidentally enter the door of your own house!

Tang Zhenglong thought about it and decided to do it.

On Newcastle's side, Emre took a beautiful free-kick that arced towards the back of the net, and the Irishman Duff was waiting at the back post, seeing that he was about to head the ball, a head suddenly popped out.

"Give it to me."

This ball has to be topped by itself.

At this time, Tang Zhenglong's mood to score a goal was more urgent than that of Duff, but it was such a fight, but it was a successful defense.

Svante patted Tang Zhenglong on the back, "Thanks to you, otherwise Duff would definitely have topped it." ”

Stevens was furious, "Is this the case that the defender is sleepwalking?" Such an important point was missed, thanks to Tang Zhenglong. ”

The defender was stunned when he was scolded, the goal relied on Tang Zhenglong, and now the defense has to rely on Tang Zhenglong, which is really wonderful.

Tang Zhenglong encouraged himself, "Don't be discouraged, the oolong ball will always appear." ”

Soon, Newcastle were again striking delicately and it was Duff who used his pace to break down the flank, and he crossed to the back post where Martins was ready to flank.

Tang Zhenglong looked at it, no, I can only kick this ball.

Tang Zhenglong rushed forward quickly, "I'll come." ”

The audience was dumbfounded.

Tang Zhenglong quickly overtook Martins and then kicked the ball, about a meter from the goal, and he took the ball

Kicked off.

Tang Zhenglong himself was dumbfounded.

"How so?"

A one-meter kick flew in front of the goal.

"All I can say is amazing, it's hard to surpass Martins with this ball, and it's even more difficult to clear from such close range, and the footwork has to be quite precise."

Even Hiller obeyed.

His teammates ran over and said, "Don, you should play as a defender, you can kick a ball like that." ”

"If it's an own goal, I can understand it."

"That's what I thought too." Tang Zhenglong thought to himself.

The difficulty of kicking this ball away is much greater than kicking it, Tang Zhenglong didn't expect that he was bent on scoring an own goal, how could he become the best defensive player?

Tang Zhenglong suddenly realized how difficult it was to score an own goal that looked flawless.

"It's so hard!"

Tang Zhenglong was thinking, how can he score a normal looking own goal?

Just as Tang Zhenglong was pondering, rumors drifted into his ears.

"I didn't expect Tang to defend so well."

"It's a good sense of location."

"If Don were to switch to defender, then we would be out of work."

The Newcastle players were also very unhappy, why did Newcastle's bad luck start wherever that nasty ghost went.

At this time, the Newcastle players knew that Tang Zhenglong was actually the most beautiful when he was wandering around the stadium.

Thinking about it, Tang Zhenglong stared at Svante.

"I'm sorry, friend."

Tang Zhenglong was ready to hit Svante when the opponent crossed, causing an own goal, so that he was only half responsible.

Newcastle crossed, Tang Zhenglong saw the opportunity to jump forward, Svante saw that Tang Zhenglong jumped, and immediately felt relieved, he didn't jump, "Tang, I trust you and leave it to you." ”

“”

"Don't, don't trust me, why trust me."

Tang Zhenglong simply didn't hit the ball.

10 minutes passed, Tang Zhenglong missed n scoring opportunities, and the score was still 1-0.

"Don is going to fight for the best defensive player."

Tang Zhenglong was unhappy.

"Otherwise, I'll just kick it in my own door, I can't care so much, and if I'm scolded after the game, I'll say I've committed athlete's foot."

However, Tang Zhenglong suppressed his impulse.

"It's too low, I'm Tang Zhenglong, even if I score an own goal, it must be a very advanced one."

Defending the corner, Svante pointed to the goalpost, "Lucky Star, you stand by the goalpost, you will definitely bring good luck to the team." ”

Tang Zhenglong could only stand honestly by the doorpost.

The corner kick was taken, Svante attacked, but the ball was not picked up, and there was chaos in the penalty area, I don't know who kicked it, and the ball flew towards the goal.

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

The ball is flying towards itself, what should I do?

Obstruct?

No way.

Get out of the way?

That's not an own goal, it has nothing to do with me.

In the moment of lightning, Tang Zhenglong thought of a scenario that could only appear in Stephen Chow's movie.

"If the ball hits me and flies into the goal with me, is that an own goal?"

The moment the ball hit Tang Zhenglong, I saw him jump back.

"Ah!!h

Be dumbfounded.

Don was hit by the ball into the goal?

Although it is often said that the goal is scored, it is all talked, describing the power of the shot, it has not happened yet, and Tang Zhenglong in front of him really brought the ball into the goal.

A teammate ran over, "Don, are you alright?" ”

"It's okay, I didn't stand firm, it's all my fault."

"How can I blame you for this? You've worked hard. ”

Stephen Taylor, who was bombarded with heavy shells, rushed to his coach excitedly, "I scored, I scored." ”

The teammate was embarrassed and pointed to the big screen, "This is an own goal." ”

"Own goal?"

"Why?"

The referee determined that Tang Zhenglong did not stand firm to cause this goal, which means that no one other than Tang Zhenglong standing there would not have such a goal, so according to the latest rules, this is an own goal.