In the second leg of the 2003 Champions League semi-finals, Juventus defeated Real Madrid 3-1 at home to advance to the final.

Juventus' second goal was a brilliant goal, Piero made a lost step in the penalty area, and the Real Madrid backline was dizzy with a small action similar to street football, and finally smashed the ball into the near corner, which basically ended the game.

Tang Zhenglong received a hint - the left side of the forbidden area is lost.

"New moves?"

"Yes."

Tang Zhenglong thought about it in his mind and felt that it was too troublesome.

Tang Zhenglong is a person who is afraid of trouble, he likes to be simple, whether it is scoring a goal or picking up a girl, the simpler the answer, the better, it is best to ...... on the day of meeting

Far from it.

"System, isn't it a bit of a hassle to score goals like this?"

"But it's very exciting, Piero defeated Real Madrid back then."

"Okay."

Navarro was close to Paulsen, "Did you notice that the guy had a particularly high success rate in a particular area in front of the penalty area. ”

"I noticed."

'I don't think so, we specialize in that area and he can relax a little bit with the ball in other areas.

"What if our guess is wrong?"

"What if we're right?"

The two thought about it, so be it, if you don't make some predictions, it is almost impossible to defend Tang Zhenglong.

Football came to the feet of Tang Zhenglong.

"Orange Zone, I'm here, hahaha."

Tang Zhenglong looked up and was stunned.

Navarro and Paulson are like two good brothers, lined up in front of the wall.

"What the hell?"

In this way, even if you enter the Piero corridor, it will be impossible to shoot, and there is a fixed human wall in front of you.

Tang Zhenglong could only pass to Podolsky.

"Hahaha, you guessed it, this guy can only shoot in certain areas."

"We're in his way."

Navarro and Paulson are convinced they have found a way to limit Tang, and all that remains is to see if their strikers can get the score back.

Piero's corridor had been blocked, and Tang Zhenglong could only speed up the pass, because Piero's glass physique passed to him.

"System, am I getting handsome?"

"Master, how can you have such cranky thoughts?"

"I heard that the three dream lovers of Italian women are Totti, Cannavaro and Piero, since I am Piero now, then my appearance should also be improved."

"Master, there's no need, because you're already handsome."

Tang Zhenglong put on an expression of "how I don't believe it".

Before coming to the box again, Navarro and Paulsen smiled sassyly, "Haha, we know what you want to do. ”

Tang Zhenglong passed the ball lightly, and then ran forward by himself.

"Look, he's crazy."

The reason why Navarro said this is because Tang Zhenglong is playing against the world's No. 1 right-back Alves.

Alves is the world's No. 1 right-back, it's not a blow, it's statistically backed, and he's strong both offensively and defensively.

The teammates passed the ball back to Tang Zhenglong, and then it was the duel between Tang Zhenglong and Alves.

Tang Zhenglong thought of the Lost Steps.

"Try it?"

Although Tang Zhenglong doesn't like complicated ways to score goals, there is no way, who makes Piero a little fresh!

Tang Zhenglong shot with his feet, Alves stepped forward to block, but Tang Zhenglong turned out to be a feint, and then another feint, the connection of the two feints was seamless, just when Alves was a little stunned, Tang Zhenglong kicked out.

The ball was not fast, but it was close to the turf and at a tricky angle, almost rolling towards the goal against the near post.

Goalkeeper Palop pounced, but for such a tricky shot, the goalkeeper's only role was to be in the background.

The ball went in.

GOOOOOOOAL！

The score became 4-1, and Tang Zhenglong staged a senior happiness.

Navarro and Paulsen froze, "He scored the ball in front of Alves? ”

Two people, you look at me, I look at you, I can't believe it's true, Tang Zhenglong not only has a great long-range shot, but also has a very good little technique.

"That slacker is not bad?"

"19 balls."

"I don't know how to describe it all."

"I was shocked."

The commentary is already incoherent.

'Cologne have equalled Sevilla's record for goals last year, only this time by one person.

Juander was trembling, he couldn't accept such a fiasco, it was too humiliating, it was a shame for Sevilla.

On the other side was the complete celebration of Cologne, the game should be over and the championship was in hand.

Tang Zhenglong was surrounded by his teammates like a hero.

"Don, I don't even know you anymore."

"Really? That's good, because I don't want to know you either. ”

"Get out!"

"Haha."

The ecstasy was followed by a little sadness, after all, happiness was short-lived, and Lucas and Tang Zhenglong left next season.

But whatever! There is wine today, and there is drunkness today.

Restart, Sevilla's players' mentality seems to have been greatly damaged, Enzo Maresca wanted to pass the ball to Navas, but it went directly out of bounds, Cologne immediately quickly threw out of bounds, three passes and two down, the ball reached the front court, and came to the feet of Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong!

Now they have become Sevilla's number one enemy, they are desperate, all pounced, and Sevilla seems to have forgotten that Cologne's formation is 442 him, they have two strikers, and Tang Zhenglong also selflessly passed the ball to the other side.

Podolski formed a one-on-one and he got past the goalkeeper and then ......

Sevilla fans have closed their eyes, it's not the final, it's a slaughter.

Podolski pushes the ball into the empty net.

5 to 1!!

"The game was completely killed, Sevilla collapsed."

Five goals, four for Tang Zhenglong and one for Podolski, it was perfect for Cologne, but it was cruel for Sevilla.

Juander was already wondering how to write his resignation letter, and he didn't have the face to stay in Sevilla after this game.

Stevens pressed down with both hands, asking the players to calm down and not make provocative moves against the opponent, at this time the opponent's mentality should already be like sitting in a crater, and it could explode at any time.

The only thing the people on the bench in Sevilla can do is watch the time and hope that this is over soon and the nightmare is over soon.

Soon, Navarro tackled Podolski and applied for a red card, and then Poulsen cheered the referee and also requested a red card.

At this moment, there was a ding.

"Master, you are beyond Klinsmann, please imitate Klinsmann's most classic scene."

"What is Klinsmann's most iconic scene?"

"Somersault?"

"That's Klose."

What Tang Zhenglong didn't know was that there was a pit waiting for him ahead, this was a huge pit!