Chapter 379: Shooting 100 is really useful

Tang Zhenglong stood in front of the ball, his feet spread apart, like a compass.

Korean fans burst into laughter, "Hahaha, do you think you're Ronaldo?" ”

"The movements are quite similar, but unfortunately you are not Ronaldo, you are just a Chinese player."

The commentary also doesn't know why Tang Zhenglong went to take a free kick.

"There is no information that Tang Zhenglong is good at long-range shooting, and this is too far."

Tang Zhenglong's heart is fluttering, fluttering, and his shooting ability is improved to 100.

With a burst shot, the ball flew straight to the goal, Li Yunzai had never seen such a fast free kick.

When he reacted, the ball was like a girlfriend who had changed her mind and could never come back.

GOOOOOOAL!!

Zhu Guanghu waved his fist in celebration.

South Korean fans were dumbfounded, they were dumbfounded by their goalkeeper Li Yunjae, why was he stupid?

It stands to reason that it shouldn't be, Li Yunzai is the best goalkeeper in Asia.

"What the hell just happened?"

The South Korean players are comforting Li Yunzai, only he has bitterness in his heart, this is like a lot of goalkeepers facing Carlos's shots, you are okay from the perspective of broadcasting, but as a goalkeeper on the field, it is too late to react.

What else can Li Yunzai say? Could it be that the goal reminded him of Carlos' shot? That teammate would have called him brain-dead.

Tang Zhenglong? Carlos? You really should leave Asia and go to Europe for a few years.

Tang Zhenglong ran to the stands where the Korean fans were, and compared a "1" with his left hand and a "6" with his right hand.

It goes without saying that he has already scored 16 goals in the Asian Cup.

Korean fans were unceremonious and used rough language to hit back at Tang Zhenglong, but it was all in unintelligible Korean.

"Don's goal is already twice as high as Ali Daei's, who would have thought? All I can say is that Chelsea made a good deal. ”

On the sidelines, the faces of Koreans are ugly, especially Park Ji-sung, although he is not an assistant coach, his authority in the team is comparable to that of the head coach, and the camera has given Park Ji-sung's face many times.

Park Ji-sung is very aware of the history of Korean football, in the World Cup, South Korea is the most successful Asian team, but in the Asian Cup, not to mention Japan, Iran, Saudi Arabia, even compared with the Chinese team, the Koreans are miserable.

The camera swept again to the stands, this is the founder of Korean football - Jung Mong-joon, known as the pope of Korean football, who led Korean football to the "success" of the 2002 World Cup.

"Success" is, of course, in quotation marks, but Jung Mong-joon is indeed the pope of Korean football, and his face is also ugly at this time.

After conceding the goal, the South Korean team began to fight back.

Korean football is characterized by being fast and fierce, and the nickname of the Taiji Tiger is not for nothing.

Lee Cheon-so picked up the ball in midfield, and he dodged Jung Ji's defense before sending a through ball to the feet of striker Cho Jae-jin.

Without any adjustments, Cho Jae-jin shot directly with his left foot, the ball was soft and weak, and was held by the goalkeeper.

South Korea launched a couple of threatening attacks and the fans seemed to see hope, but Lee Cheon-so made a pass mistake and Jung Ji immediately passed the ball to Tang Jung-ryong.

Tang Zhenglong looked up and saw that Li Yun was standing in front of him.

Tang Zhenglong immediately thought of hanging shot.

Long-distance lob shooting has super high requirements for footwork, such as Xiaobei's famous super lob shot, and Spain's Alonso is also good at lob shooting, because their footwork is first-class.

Tang Zhenglong had a top 100 shooting ability at this time, and his self-confidence was bursting, so he ......

"I'm not mistaken, Don is...... Hanging shot? ”

Li Yun quickly retreated after reacting, but the ball seemed to have eyes, bypassing Li Yunzai and flying straight to the goal.

"The goal went in again, 2-0."

"Tang Zhenglong shot twice and scored two goals, and both were world waves."

At this time, looking at Park Ji-sung and Jung Meng-joon, their faces were more ugly than constipation.

"The only suspense now may be how many Koreans will lose?" The commentary has already begun to wave.

The South Korean players are holding back the fire in their hearts, if the Chinese team really played a very clever attack and broke through the defense of the South Korean team, then there is nothing to say, but the two goals of the Chinese team are simply unreasonable.

Tang Zhenglong ran to the sidelines again, compared a "1" with his left hand and a "7" with his right hand, Korean fans are dripping blood in their hearts, this guy is going to humiliate Korean fans once when he scores a goal, how long will this kind of thing last?

The game continued, when people were unlucky, they drank cold water and stuffed their teeth, Li Yun's self-confidence was greatly damaged after being scored into two fairy balls, so his brain was short-circuited, and his teammate's return pass, he just drove it off with a big foot.

But it may have been destroyed too many times, and he chose to hold the ball with his hands.

……

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The South Korean players were completely stunned, how could the captain make such an amateurish move - hand back pass, which was to be awarded an indirect free kick in the penalty area.

The referee blew the whistle, Li Yunzai could only smile bitterly, he didn't know what was wrong with him?

"The South Korean goalkeeper picked up the ball in the box and he made a huge mistake."

All the teammates were indisputable, it must have been Tang Zhenglong who took the penalty, all the Koreans retreated, and 11 people stood in front of the goal.

The referee blows the whistle.

Teammates flicked and stepped on it, Tang Zhenglong shot, and the ball ...... Where did it go?

From the point of view of the broadcast, it was impossible to see what was happening, and it was full of people in front of the goal until the Chinese fans started to celebrate.

It turned out that the ball hit the South Korean, and after several rebounds, it finally slowly rolled into the goal.

Zheng Mengzhun is like sitting on pins and needles, he came to see South Korea advance, after all, facing a team that has never won against him in history, is there a second possibility for Koreans besides winning?

I didn't expect ......

At this time, Zheng Mengzhun no longer expects the Korean team to come back, as long as he doesn't be slaughtered.

But Park Ji-sung is not so optimistic, he is a professional player, he knows that the game is played like this, and the players on the court are already confused.

"3-0, it's only been 20 minutes, isn't it incredible? It seems that with Tang Zhenglong's competition, everything is possible. ”

The Red Devil cheerleaders stopped shouting, and the slogan "Republic of Korea" disappeared.

While his teammates were celebrating, Han Peng knelt down on one knee.

"Damn, Xiao Han, what are you doing, proposing?"

"Hahaha."

Han Peng's face darkened, "I watch TV, those big stars will make a shoes-polishing celebration after scoring a goal, Brother Tang, can I help you polish your shoes." ”

"Brother Tang?"

"I remember that you are older than Tang Zhenglong."

"Tang Zhenglong's spirit is 2.2 meters."

Burst.

"Okay, let's call you brother."

"Brother Tang." Zheng Zhi shouted.

"Brother Tang." Shao Jiayi shouted.

"Hey, if you do this again, I'm going to hate you like I hate sticks."

"Hahaha."