Tang Zhenglong looked at the system.

0 points.

I remembered that I spent 1,000 points on Gad Muller's skills in the last game with Bayern, if I saved that money and used it again in this game, it would be a slap in the face.

Now there is only one permanent skill, the right side of the penalty area, and the rest are left to their own.

On your own?

Thinking of this, Tang Zhenglong was a little unhappy.

"System, let's have a mission, I need you."

"Master, the task is not what you want it to be."

Tang Zhenglong wanted to cry, "You instigated me to spend money indiscriminately." ”

"Master, don't talk nonsense, you did it voluntarily."

"Voluntarily, you're big." Tang Zhenglong thought to himself.

Simão is younger, it's time to try to prove himself, and now the demand for wide players is getting higher.

Not only can you go up when you attack, but you also have to be able to help defend when you defend.

Therefore, Simão will retreat to defend Tang Zhenglong when Cologne is attacking.

"Hey, aren't you a winger? Why did you come to be a defender, do you feel that you can't do it anymore and are going to change careers? ”

Simão ignored Tang Zhenglong at all, but it has to be said that the sandwich between him and David Luiz made it impossible for Tang Zhenglong to take the ball into the penalty area.

"What can I do?"

"If you can't get into the penalty area, you can't open it, and if you can't open it, you can't score goals."

Tang Zhenglong was about to enter the penalty area and forcibly ran forward with the ball, Simang easily destroyed the ball, and then gave Tang Zhenglong an extremely contemptuous look.

"It's not good, it's very unpleasant."

At this time, the system said: "Master, who told you to be so lazy usually, now it is of course difficult to break through on your own." ”

Sweat!

There was little hope in the athletic battle, and Cologne had to rely on set-pieces.

A corner kick is a good chance for Cologne.

Tang Zhenglong was ambushed in the forbidden area, and Simon patted David Luiz, "This person is so dished, leave it to me." ”

"No problem."

Tang Zhenglong pushed Ximang, "Stay away from me." ”

"Hey, no way, don't want to touch the ball."

Teammates take corners and high balls are usually aimed at tall men in the team, such as Joel Matip and the centre-backs.

In front of the small penalty area, the players of the two teams grabbed the horse and flipped over, the ball bounced, and did not fly out of the penalty area, but came towards Tang Zhenglong.

Simang looked at it, it is estimated that there is no threat, Tang Zhenglong wants to play the air is not very likely, because the difficulty is too great, and if he stops the ball, then there is no chance.

"Hey, hey."

Of course, Tang Zhenglong is ready to volley directly into the air, after all, there is a shot from the right side of the penalty area.

However, Tang Zhenglong looked at Simang's big face and suddenly thought, what would happen if the ball was pumped into his face?

It's fun to think about!

Tang Zhenglong flew up with a kick, Simang was dumbfounded, this ball was drawn at him, because the distance was too close, and the power was too violent, it was impossible for him to dodge.

thereupon

"Ahh A bang.

The ball hit Simão in the face, then drew a strange arc and flew into the goal in front of everyone's attention.

goooooooooooal！！

The home fans celebrated like crazy, and it was so important to pull a goal.

1-2, hope rekindled.

Simão fell to the ground with his face covered, and he felt that his nose must have been broken.

After a brief examination by the team doctor, Simão's nose was broken, and he was either substituted or continued to play with a mask.

There were already soft masks in this era, specifically tailored for players with nose injuries.

"My advice is to end up, you're badly injured." The team doctor said.

"What's going on? That's impossible. ”

In such an important game, Simão didn't want to leave the game so early, so how did he choose to wear a mask.

After a few minutes, Simão ran back into the pitch, and what was even more tragic was that the goal just now was determined to be Simão's own goal.

The referee determined that if the ball had not been reflected and formed a complicated ball path, it should not have been possible to enter the goal at all, so it was determined that the main credit for this goal was not Tang Zhenglong, but Simang.

Simão was stupid, it was sad enough to be called a "mask man", and the own goal was still on his account.

At this time, Tang Zhenglong ran over, "What kind of shape is this?" It's pretty good, Mask Man. ”

"Masked Man!"

Simang really wanted to slap Tang Zhenglong's big face.

"You did it on purpose, you bastard."

Tang Zhenglong shook his head, "How could I have done it on purpose?" It's your big face that assists. ”

Burst!

It is really inconvenient to put on a mask, and there will be a large visual blind spot, such as the afterglow will be blocked.

Simang's whole state declined, and at this moment, Tang Zhenglong saw the opportunity and kicked Simang's face again, this time he didn't hang up, so his strength was not great, but Simang was suddenly angry.

He grabbed Tang Zhenglong, "You want to abolish me, right?" ”

The Benfica players collectively complained, and if the ball was suspected of intentional injury, then Tang Zhenglong would be in trouble.

Tang Zhenglong looked innocent, "How can I be so powerful?"

Burst!

Tang Zhenglong's innocent appearance was particularly bad, and the referee thought about it and only gave Tang Zhenglong a verbal warning.

"Don't do anything like this again, you two stay apart."

Tang Zhenglong shrugged, "I have no opinion, it's best for that puffy head to stay away from me together." ”

"Unkempt? Who do you shout unkempt. ”

"It's not illegal to call you unkempt, right? Again, there is no discrimination. ”

Come to think of it, this is just a normal description of appearance, for example, you are a national face, and it is not discrimination when others call you a square face.

The referee was already annoyed by this.

"Keep playing, I don't want to hear any more bickering."

As the game continued, Cologne won another free-kick, and in view of the goal they had just conceded, this time Benfica stepped up their defence.

Ximang's afterglow swept Tang Zhenglong, "What about people? ”

Tang Zhenglong moved, and Simang discovered that Tang Zhenglong was deliberately hiding in the dead corner of his sight.

Simang turned again, Tang Zhenglong moved again, and Simang suddenly found that he was disabled.

"Bastard, you hurt me and bullied me."

The free kick was taken, Tang Zhenglong ran forward quickly, because of the blind spot, Simang completely lost his position, and suddenly he felt that he had hit something, and when he turned his head, Tang Zhenglong fell to the ground.

"I can't have bumped into him, right?"

What made Simão even more dumbfounded was that the referee ran over and decisively pointed to the penalty spot.

Looking at the slow play, Ximang saw it very clearly, Tang Zhenglong deliberately ran in his visual blind corner, causing his panic, and then

"Referee, I can't see it."

"If you can't see it, you'll be off, and no one will force you to stay on the court."

Tang Zhenglong said solemnly: "Since you stay on the court, then you must be responsible for your actions, you know?" ”

Tang Zhenglong picked up the ball under the gaze of the Benfica players and placed it on the penalty spot.