A few minutes later, the Chinese team won the touchline ball again.

Tang Zhenglong ran over and deliberately rolled the ball towards Viduka.

Viduka was dumbfounded.

"You're stupid, aren't you? Still want to trick me? ”

The referee motioned for Viduka to give the ball to Tang Zhenglong.

Viduka's heart was crossed, and he respectfully held the ball and came to Tang Zhenglong, and then put the ball on the ground.

He thought to himself: "If I do this, even if the referee is Chinese, there is nothing to say." ”

Tang Zhenglong was upset when he saw that Viduka was not fooled, picked up the ball, and smashed it at Viduka's head.

Something hit Viduka on the back of his head.

"Tang Zhenglong dares to hit me with the ball?"

"It's a red card."

"Red card."

"By the way, I should have fallen to the ground, and the referee will administer justice."

After a full three seconds, Viduka fell to the ground with a bang, and then rolled on the lawn with his head in his hands.

The referee came running.

Viduka peeked through his fingers, like Christmas as a child, and he secretly watched his father stuff the gift into his socks without breaking it.

It's just that when he was a child, he was looking forward to cool toys, and at this time he was looking forward to a red card for Tang Zhenglong.

"Haha, it worked."

……

Be dumbfounded.

Viduka was completely stupid.

The referee took out a yellow card, but instead of giving it to Tang Zhenglong, it gave it to him.

"Fake fall."

“……”

"Is it so obvious?"

Tang Zhenglong laughed, is this guy having a problem with the cerebellum? It slowed down for a full three seconds before he fell to the ground.

"Referee, he hit me with the ball, it's true."

"That's right, but it took you three seconds to fall to the ground."

“……”

Viduka wants to cry without tears, he rarely fakes falls, and he is not skilled.

Two yellows turn into one red.

Viduka was sent off with a red card.

"Why? Why is it okay if you fake a fall! Viduka, who walked to the sidelines, yelled at Tang Zhenglong.

"Mark, fake falls are an art, do you think it's easy?"

"Is fake falling an art?"

Viduka's three views were trampled on the ground and rubbed.

"Why can Tang Zhenglong be complacent when he says such a ridiculous thing?"

I have to say that Viduka is a little convinced.

"Mark, leave a phone call after the game, and we can exchange tips on fake falls."

", I'll never fake a fall again."

The game continues.

Tang Zhenglong was so happy, he really had nowhere to find it when he stepped on the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it, but he didn't expect Viduka to be punished for faking a fall.

"Hahaha."

"By the way, system, this is my mission completed, right?"

"Of course, master, you're a thief."

"you!"

*****

Velocity.

It has always been Tang Zhenglong's strongest one, but there is still a big gap between 82 and 100.

"Speed to 100, what does that feel like? Isn't it the same as Usain Bolt? ”

"Master, the speed of a footballer is not the same as a sprint, the speed of a footballer must be the speed of dribbling."

Tang Zhenglong nodded, it goes without saying that no matter how fast you run, it is scum with the ball, it is useless.

Defending Tang Zhenglong against is Australia's Miligan.

Miligan has spent his career playing in the Australian domestic league and has been selected for the Australian national team at a young age and is a very solid player at the back.

Miligan's greatest characteristic is the powerful throw-in, his arm strength is amazing, and he can often use the throw-in to help his teammates score.

Before gaining the speed 100 skill, Tang Zhenglong tried to pass Miligan, but failed.

Facing Miligan again, Tang Zhenglong suddenly accelerated, and he didn't know what it was like for the first time?

Foot on Hot Wheels?

No.

It's a wonderful feeling, it's like a person who is 20 kilograms lighter, but the strength of his legs remains the same, and everything becomes so light.

Miligan also knew that Tang Zhenglong's speed was fast, so he made a move in advance, but a scene that made him dumbfounded appeared.

I saw Tang Zhenglong forcibly eating him.

It's like when you meet a Ferrari in a Xiali and watch the other person overtake you, and there's nothing you can do, even if you slam the gas pedal and the car just doesn't go forward.

In the Australian national team, the fastest is Colwill, but the Liverpool star can't force Miligan.

Seeing that Tang Zhenglong was about to form a breakthrough, Milligan stretched out his hand and pulled, but it was too late to foul, Milligan just touched Tang Zhenglong's jersey and didn't pull it.

The narrator, like everyone else at the scene, was stunned that Milligan had been completely overcome.

Maradona's eyes lit up, when he was younger, he liked to eat his opponents the most, and it was really cool.

He patted his little girlfriend beside him, "See, that little bastard is Tang Zhenglong, my friend." ”

"Diego, were you so handsome when you were younger?"

"Ten times more handsome than that."

"Hahaha."

"Diego, no wonder you are a national treasure of Argentina, all women fall for you."

"Hahaha."

Maradona's favorite thing is to be touted.

Burst into the penalty area and faced goalkeeper Schwarzer, Tang Zhenglong used a pendulum to pass, Schwarzer didn't expect it at all, and pounced when Tang Zhenglong made the first move.

By the time Tang Zhenglong finished making the pendulum, he was already facing the empty door.

"21st goal."

"An incredible record."

"This record should not be broken in 100 years."

The commentary began to become "Tang Blow".

Tang Zhenglong was just about to rush out to celebrate, but he didn't know where Han Peng came from, and a hungry tiger pounced and threw him to the ground.

"I'll you."

"Aren't you a substitute?"

"I just rushed from the bench."

Then Tang Zhenglong was stacked by his teammates.

The Australian manager's face was ugly, he played one less person and conceded the ball first, which was really a wretch.

He called Milligan over, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"He seems to have suddenly become faster."

As soon as these words came out, the head coach became even more angry, this excuse is a bit brainless, and it suddenly became faster? Did the other party run out of Marvel?

"Be cruel to him, the yellow race runs fast, but the physical confrontation is not good."

The head coach waved his fist and reminded Milligan to be tough.

Milligan nodded, but his heart was beating a drum, the speed just now, even if he wanted to foul, he couldn't pull it, but he couldn't say this kind of thing to the head coach.

With the ball restarting and the game resumed, Australia once again dominated possession in midfield.

The formation of the Chinese team was suppressed in their own half.

The ball passed back and forth, to the feet of Cahill, who turned to protect the ball, and Cahill saw that there was no one in front of him, so he decisively got up and shot himself.

The ball hit vigorously and heavily, but the angle was relatively positive, and the goalkeeper of the Chinese team held the ball.

Just when Australia regretted that the goal was not scored, the Chinese team had launched a counterattack, and the ball reached the feet of Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong waded the ball out 20 meters away, and everyone was stunned, this is not a basic skill difference, it is simply a wooden foot.

Soon, everyone found out that Tang Zhenglong did not make a mistake on the ball, but deliberately, and he planned it this way.