331 Language Matters
"Hi, I'm Torsten Frijns."
Tang Zhenglong shook his head and found that he didn't learn like it.
"Hi everyone, I'm Milo Klose."
"Haha, sort of."
Frings noticed that Tang Zhenglong seemed to be chanting words, so he pricked up his ears to listen.
"Hi everyone, I'm Milo."
"Bastard, what are you doing, are you cursing our players?"
"Of course not, I'm practicing German, hello everyone, I'm Torsten Frijns."
Frings darkened his face, "You are such a Chinese, why is German so good." ”
"Because I'm smart."
Frings found that Tang Zhenglong's German was more slippery than the Germans when he quarreled, which was really strange.
Soon, Bremen launched a quick attack, with German full-back Owomojella crossing after a break down the flank.
Cologne's defenders turned their heads and looked, oh no, several of Bremen's attacking players were in place, and Diego could shoot directly at the front point.
Suddenly, Diego heard someone behind him shouting to him, "Diego, leak it to me." ”
The sound was familiar, it was team-mate Klose's, and Diego leaked the ball through.
"What is this doing, Diego? He doesn't have any teammates behind him. ”
Diego turned his head and saw that he was also stupid, Klose was at the far end, which means that it couldn't have been Klose calling him just now.
Frings and Bowman ran over, "What's wrong with you, why don't you play this ball yourself?" ”
"I heard Milo shouting at me from behind me and telling me to slip the ball through."
"Milo?"
"Impossible."
Frings pointed to Klose over there, "It's so far away, how can you hear it?" ”
Diego scratched his head, "Maybe I'm a foreigner, and I'm still not familiar with German, I guess I heard it wrong." ”
As soon as these words came out, Flins immediately turned his head to look at Tang Zhenglong and smiled: "I know what's going on." ”
"Tang, you shouted just now, right?"
Tang Zhenglong pretended to be stupid, "What? I don't know what you mean? ”
"You shouted behind Diego and he missed the ball."
Bowman said angrily: "It's you again." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, do you have any evidence?"
"Evidence? Say it again, Diego, give me the ball. ”
"Why should I listen to you?"
Diego kind of understood, "yes, that's the voice. ”
Frings smiled: "You don't have to say that I know, notify the whole team, if someone shouts behind you in the future, see it clearly, so as not to make that person Tang Zhenglong." ”
Tang Zhenglong was upset, "Hehe, he's a Brazilian, can he tell whose German is it?" You're funny. ”
"Don't worry, I'll just watch the video after the game."
As soon as these words came out, Tang Zhenglong was stupid, he shouted just now, he saw Diego about to shoot, and shouted with an idea: "Diego, miss the ball." Also deliberately imitating Klose's accent was the one.
"What? Silly. ”
"Hehe, it doesn't matter, I didn't do this anyway."
That's when Klose came running over, "What's going on." ”
Frings said the matter, "When you hear your teammates shouting in the future, take a look before you talk, so as not to be Tang Zhenglong." ”
Klose Khan, what else can it be?
Cologne attacked, the side curled the ball into the penalty area, and Naldo was about to jump, when someone behind him suddenly shouted: "Leak me, I'm Frijns." ”
After Naldo pushed the ball out, he looked at Tang Zhenglong viciously.
Tang Zhenglong covered his stomach and smiled, this trick can't deceive people, but it can also disgust opponents.
Soon, Frings was also conspired by Tang Zhenglong, and when he was making a quick return tackle, he suddenly heard the voice of "Bowman", "Don't tackle." ”
"Bowman?"
If it was Tang Zhenglong, this would be too similar.
But in the end, it turned out to be Tang Zhenglong.
"That bastard actually learned your voice."
"What to do? Can I complain to the referee about this? ”
"It shouldn't be helped, that bastard's biggest skill is to exploit loopholes in the rules, and what he likes to say the most is that I'm a stranger."
Burst!!
"Germany just protects foreigners too much, otherwise I would have beaten him a long time ago."
"Me too!"
"Don, why do you have so many accents." Podolsky shouted.
"When I first came to Germany, I didn't have many friends, so I watched TV every day and learned a lot of German words."
Sweat.
"That's how you learned German."
"Hehe, I'm smart."
Tang Zhenglong began to learn Podolsky's accent, "I am Lucas, and I am Tang Zhenglong's little brother." ”
"Get out."
Turning his head, Podolsky chuckled, and he really learned a bit like that.
"I'm Matthia and I can't find my girlfriend."
Podolski said angrily: "Don't learn from your teammates. ”
"Haha."
Soon, Bremen's attack returned, this time in the middle, Frijns's through ball, Diego squeezed into the box to protect the ball, but he didn't have a chance to shoot, and Klose's side had a super good chance.
Klose shouted, "Diego, give it to me." ”
"Give it to me."
Diego was furious in his heart, "Tang Zhenglong, you treat me as an idiot, and you come to lie to me again." ”
So he forced a shot at goal, and the ball flew away!
At this time, Klose, who has always been mild-mannered, suddenly rushed in front of Diego, "What's the matter with you, I let you pass the ball, and there is no one to defend on my side." ”
Diego was dumbfounded, "Are you really asking for the ball?" ”
"Don't let it!!"
"I thought it was Tang Zhenglong again."
Klose pointed at Tang Zhenglong, "He's in our half. ”
"I'm sorry, I really can't tell whether it's your voice or Tang Zhenglong is lying to me."
Klose almost died of sweat.
Frings also ran over, "This problem has to be solved, otherwise we won't be able to play." ”
"How to solve it? The referee doesn't care? ”
Frings thought for a moment, "In this way, for example, Tang Zhenglong is behind me, and Diego is behind Tang Zhenglong, then remind me." ”
Klose thought about it, and that was all there was to it.
After a while, Tang Zhenglong came back again, jogging with Frijns, only to hear the Bremen players shouting together: "Tolsten, pay attention, Tang Zhenglong is behind you." ”
With this shout, Tang Zhenglong's whole body tightened.
"Haha, you can't break it now."
"You're bullying."
Tang Zhenglong ran behind Klose again.
"Milo, Tang Zhenglong is next to you."
"Okay, got it."
"This is discrimination, I want to find a referee, I'm a stranger."
Burst!
Tang Zhenglong found Schultz, "Mattia, I have been recognized, now it depends on you, I will listen to you imitate Klose's accent." ”
"Okay, I'm Milo."
Tang Zhenglong was about to sweat to death.
"Matthias, have you read? Why are you so bad at German? ”
Schultz felt that his life had been insulted by Tang Zhenglong, and a Chinese questioned his German skills.
"Don, I won't play with you anymore, you can imitate it yourself."