"The offense on both sides was a bit rough."

This is the problem of Asian football, that is, when the physical strength is sufficient, the technical content can be guaranteed, and once the physical fitness is reduced, the game will become ugly.

Lee Cheon-so passes the ball to Cho Jae-jin, and the ball goes behind Cho Jae-jin.

The two complained to each other.

Soon the Chinese team made a similar mistake.

On the South Korean bench, the players had just recovered from a nervous session, and then the dumbfounded scene blinded them.

Tang Zhenglong is eating!

"I'm hungry."

Facing the referee, Tang Zhenglong was confident.

Tang Zhenglong eats something like an energy bar, which is strictly speaking, not illegal, but in the eyes of South Koreans, Tang Zhenglong is wrong even if he breathes, and Park Ji-sung began to protest.

"Why didn't he just have a bowl of instant noodles?"

"Instant noodles?" The food is very picturesque, Tang Zhenglong is even hungrier, "If I can, I really want to have a bowl." ”

"You lean on the sideline and get into the game as soon as you're done."

"Oh."

Shao Jiayi made a long pass, and the ball bypassed the South Korean defense, but it was also close to the bottom line.

The South Korean defender glanced at it, and there was no one in the middle of the Chinese team, which meant that Tang Zhenglong was useless even if he hooked the ball back in front of the bottom line, so he didn't chase it.

Tang Zhenglong is still chasing, just like chasing a girl.

Koreans can't understand why this lazy worm cares so much about a ball that may be out of the bottom line, it's like the feeling of first love.

Soon, Li Yunzai was dumbfounded, Tang Zhenglong didn't want to stop the ball, but directly pumped it at zero angle.

Park Ji-sung sneered, "Zero-angle volley? Do you think you're Carlos? ”

“……”

Soon, Park Ji-sung couldn't laugh, and the ball rolled in through the gap between Lee Yunjae and the goalpost as if by magic.

"Zero-angle goal."

"It's amazing."

"Tang Zhenglong doesn't bother to score those goals that are not difficult, what he wants to score is the world wave."

GOOOOOOAL！！

4 to 0.

The numbers on the big screen are like silent mockery, this is not a slap in the face, this is already spitting in your face.

Tang Zhenglong ran in front of the South Korean fans and made a scrubbing celebration, if it was the first half, then the Red Devils cheerleaders would definitely explode, but at this time they were like a powder keg that had been pulled out of the lead, dumb fire.

Maybe you don't believe it, but in fact, Koreans also want to be faced, and when the game is like this, they really feel that they don't have the face to quarrel with Tang Zhenglong anymore.

"Jump into the sea, don't go back to China." Zheng Mengzhun couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and left the VIP seat, brushing his sleeves away.

The players already knew what was coming, not in words, but in landslides.

The dream of the Asian Cup is shattered again, and things are strange, the Koreans are very lucky to play the World Cup, but they always encounter great misfortune when they play the Asian Cup.

Some people even say that the South Korean team is the Chinese team in the Asian Cup.

...... in this regard

Both Chinese and South Korean fans felt insulted.

The game continued, five minutes later, Shao Jiayi took a corner kick, and the South Korean defenders who had been blinded by Tang Zhenglong couldn't find the north at all, Tang Zhenglong nodded the ball forward and smashed the ball into the goal.

5 to 0!!

Tang Zhenglong stretched out his right hand, his five fingers spread, what it meant, it is self-evident.

Han Peng ran over, "Guys, three in one game is a hat trick, and four is a big four, so what is five?" ”

When Han Peng asked, everyone was dumbfounded, we are all big and coarse, and we don't have so much ink in our stomachs.

Someone said, "If you go into five, you'll get five." ”

"That's right, or Big Five."

Tang Zhenglong smiled, "Five? I think it should be the fifth son Dengke. ”

"Five sons Dengke?"

"Brother Long, you are too cultured."

"Hahaha, my mother said that if I don't play football, I must be going to Beiqing University."

"Hahaha."

Everyone is very accustomed to Tang Zhenglong blowing blindly, I don't know why, it is very interesting for people with ability to brag.

In the rest of the time, the Chinese team did not break through the South Koreans' goal again, and the score remained 5-0.

When the final whistle blew, Park Ji-sung was pardoned, as if he had had a terrible dream, and now he woke up.

"Congratulations to the Chinese team for reaching the Asian Cup final."

In addition, Tang Zhenglong's performance shocked Asia, how many goals can he score? Shouldn't we be thinking about the big gap between Asian football and European football? ”

After the game, in the mixed interview area, Tang Zhenglong was naturally the shining star.

"Don."

"Don."

"Don."

"One by one."

"You go first."

"Don, are you friends with Harman?"

“……”

"Sort of."

"Then is the Chinese team taken care of by the AFC?"

I'll you, are you blind?

Tang Zhenglong blurted out, "Are you blind?" We win 5 per game, do we still need to take care of it? ”

The reporter is stupid, no player dares to scold the reporter, but who is Tang Zhenglong?

"Don, how can you curse?"

"I'm not scolding, I'm just suggesting that you should check your eyes, after all, eyes are still very important for a person."

"It's okay if a person doesn't have a brain, but it's bad if you don't have eyes."

Be dumbfounded.

The reporters were stupid, Tang Zhenglong not only scolded him for being blind, but also sarcastically mocked him for being brainless, but none of his peers sympathized with him, this question was indeed a little brainless.

"Don, I protest."

Tang Zhenglong pointed to the press officer, "Throw him out, and make a note of the media he is in, and I will block them in the future." ”

"Blocking journalists?"

It's not that it hasn't happened before, but if you're big enough, like Maradona, Tang Zhenglong is already bull X to the point where he can ban reporters?

"I warn you, don't ask any more brainless questions, or I won't answer."

Well, reporters also eat this bowl of rice, and they can't help but know what to do.

"Tang, do you hate South Korea so much that you only got 5?"

Tang Zhenglong shook his head, "No, I also entered 5 for Vietnam." ”

Poof, the South Korean reporter at the scene almost vomited blood, could it be that in Tang Zhenglong's heart, South Korea and Vietnam are at the same level?

South Korean journalists all withdrew, so as not to bring humiliation on themselves.

"It's all my fault that the national team is not angry, otherwise the Korean reporters will not be humiliated by Tang Zhenglong."

After the match, Zhu Guanghu gave the players a day off so that they could take a stroll around Kuala Lumpur and relax in preparation for the upcoming final.

Soon, the other semi-final was also over, with Australia beating their opponents to reach the final.

The final is scheduled for July 29, and Jakarta will stage the final - China vs Australia.

Every four years, the strongest battle of the Asian Cup is about to start, and football bigwigs from all walks of life have begun to come to Jakarta one after another.