Chapter 329 - Indirect Free Kick

"It's here, it's here."

Tang Zhenglong really thought so, run in place first.

"Don is either stupid or Don is really a god who can predict where the ball is going."

However, this time it turned out that Tang Zhenglong was stupid, because Podolski couldn't pass the ball at all.

"Haha, Mino, take a look, this is the person you recommended to me."

"He can't even run."

Raiola Khan died, did Tang Zhenglong deliberately hit him in the face?

"Jose, let's make a game and don't talk until halftime, okay?"

“……”

"Do you think I want to talk!"

"Don't pay attention to that Chinese, he just isn't reliable." Schaaf yelled: "Let's just focus on our own offense. ”

However, the Bremen players on the field don't see it that way, Tang Zhenglong's "unreliable" is often fake, this guy is calculating others, but the head coach on the field is the biggest, since he said that he ignores Tang Zhenglong's existence, then everyone can only choose to ignore it.

'Naldo lifted his foot too high and it was an indirect free-kick.

The referee went out of his way to remind Podolski that it was an indirect free kick.

Because indirect free-kicks can't be shot directly on goal, and Podolski really forgot about it.

"It's a foul."

"No, it's a foot lift, so it's an indirect free-kick."

Podolsky nodded, indicating that he understood, and at this moment Tang Zhenglong ran over and said something in Lucas's ear.

"What did you say?" Frings asked.

"It's nothing."

"I smell conspiracy."

"Then you should see a doctor, there may be something serious wrong with your nose."

"Get out."

Podolsky patted Frings, "Don't worry about it, this bastard is just joking with me." ”

"Really?" Frings wasn't convinced.

Just as the Bremen players were lining up the wall, Podolski walked away and Tang Zhenglong ran over.

"Look, Cologne has changed."

"What is that guy going to do, is he going to shoot straight at the goal?"

"He doesn't know that indirect free-kicks can't be shot directly, right?"

"It's possible, that's Tang Zhenglong."

Tang Zhenglong began to run, and then a dumbfounded scene happened, and Tang Zhenglong tripped over himself.

"Poof."

"Hahahaha."

"I'm laughing to death, Mino, tell me quickly, how much do you owe Tang Zhenglong to be willing to become his agent."

Raiola blackened his face, "Jose, please shut up, we won't talk until the end of the first half." ”

"Okay."

After five seconds, Mourinho still didn't hold back, covering his face and laughing.

On the pitch, the Bremen players forced a smile.

The referee walked over and asked, "Are you alright?" ”

"I'm fine, but there's one thing I need to tell you."

"What?"

Tang Zhenglong whispered a few words in the referee's ear, and the referee nodded and said yes.

"What is he talking to the referee?"

"I guess I'm injured and need a stretcher?"

"That's too sad."

Podolski ran over, and while the Bremen players were still laughing, he suddenly kicked up.

This can stunned the Bremen players, what is this for?

The ball flew into the goal, goalkeeper Wiese was still laughing, he fished out the ball and threw it back, "Lucas, stupid, it's an indirect free kick." ”

"Hahaha."

But soon, the gang couldn't laugh, but were about to cry, and the referee pointed to the middle circle, "The goal works." ”

What does it mean that the Bremen players are coming back from their stunned state?

Indirect free kick direct shot, it's okay to score, is this crazy?

The Bremen players surrounded the referee, "Referee, this is an indirect free kick, what's going on?" ”

"Could it be that the rules have been changed recently, and then the whole world doesn't know?"

The anger of the Bremen players was justified, and if an indirect free-kick went straight to goal, it was really a blatant robbery.

'The rules haven't changed, there's nothing wrong with this goal.'

“……”

Frings stood up on behalf of the Bremen players, "Referee, please give us an explanation. ”

After the referee explained, everyone was dumbfounded and speechless, like a stupid X.

"What! Do you mean that Tang Zhenglong had already touched the ball when he fell, and it was legal for Lucas to shoot directly when he came over? ”

"Yes, Tang Zhenglong told me that he fell on purpose, and he also touched the ball, and you were laughing at that time, so you can't blame anyone else."

……

"Referee, we are players, how can we be so thieves?"

'It can't be helped, there are no problems with the whole process of scoring goals, I'm the referee and I just play by the rules.'

Suddenly, the Bremen players collectively turned their heads to see that Tang Zhenglong, who was still pretending to be dead on the ground just now, had become vigorous.

"Hey, everyone, my injuries are healed, nothing serious, don't worry."

“……”

If they could, the Bremen players really wanted to beat Tang Zhenglong, but this was on the field.

Schaaf was even more angry, "What is this, is it fraud?" The referee should discourage this behavior. ”

In fact, if Tang Zhenglong didn't tell the referee in advance, this can not be counted, but when the Bremen players laughed, Tang Zhenglong told the referee, so according to the rules, there is really nothing to say.

"Well, now there are no rules in football, it's a game that only a liar can win."

Stevens warned Schaaf to be respectful, "You should remind your players to be focused and pay attention to every detail when you play, not laugh." ”

"To tell you the truth, if your players weren't so careless, we wouldn't have scored."

"Okay, you scored a goal, liar, but we'll see."

In the stands, Mourinho was dumbfounded, this Tang Zhenglong is really a thief, pretending to fall, and then performing such a play.

"Mino, did your player learn to act?"

Raiola gave Mourinho a blank look.

"Shut up."

"Okay, stop that stupid game, I know what you mean, this Tang Zhenglong is too thief, what does he think?"

"It's called smart, football is war in peacetime, think about it, José, if he was your player, would you love him very much?"

"Of course, but the opponent will hate him to death."

"Haha, his fake fall is really realistic, even I have lied to him."

"Okay, don't despise my players in the future, I never accept mediocrity."

Mourinho's view of Tang Zhenglong has completely changed, this is indeed a clear stream in the football world.

There may be no one in the history of football who is Tang Zhenglong's style, pretending to be an X-shaped striker.