"David, Tang Zhenglong didn't run away at all."

Gravison said it in front of Tang Zhenglong, which is still good, what to say.

"Don, I don't have any personal grudges when I say this, you don't run, it basically doesn't help the team."

Moyes looked at Tang Zhenglong, and he hoped that Tang Zhenglong would stand up and defend himself.

In fact, the locker room is closed, everyone quarrels, and scolds the mother is good, but the contradictions cannot be brought out of the locker room, let alone known by the media.

"Don, what do you say?"

"How?"

Tang Zhenglong put on a stupid expression.

"I don't have anything to say, it's okay if I score a goal for the team every game, you don't care if I play standing or lying down."

……

Gravison has been mixed with Real Madrid, and he can be regarded as well-informed, but it is the first time he has seen someone like Tang Zhenglong.

"Lying down and kicking?"

"That's right."

"Boss, you heard me, I can help the team."

Moyerston paused.

"Well, Don, if you don't run 15 minutes before the second half, then I'll have to replace you."

"Boss, then you can just replace me at halftime, because I am a striker, and I can only play my power in the forward line."

Burst!

"Boss, I suggest you push me to the front, I promise to score for you, I dare not say more, two are stable."

In the locker room, everyone froze.

The other party is Wigan Athletic, not your girlfriend!

"Okay, that's it, Don, my patience is limited."

From the start of the second half, the situation on the pitch did not change at all, and once a team like Wigan Athletic was determined to put the bus on the bus, it was really solid.

With 55 minutes to play, Graveson got up to warm up.

"Boss, there are still 5 minutes left, I should be on it."

Moyes looked at Tang Zhenglong, a little disappointed, so he nodded.

"Warm up well."

"Yes, Boss."

Although he is the second to enter the palace, Graveson is still carrying the team's No. 10, and the fans still have great expectations for him.

The wanderer went home, and the Real Madrid players cultivated by Everton are still very proud.

Right now.

Neville stopped slightly when he received the ball in midfield and the ball rolled to the feet of Valencia.

The Ecuadorian was as fast as a cheetah, and he dribbled straight to Baines.

The latter was also caught off guard, he didn't get stuck at the first time, and it was too late to reach out and pull people again.

Fans who know the ball know the danger.

"Wigan Athletic's counterattack."

Valencia glanced in the box and Husky was in place.

A curling ball into the box was not easy for Jabbo to deal with, he jammed Husky and did not give the latter a chance to rush to the top.

But Husky was very old and didn't have a chance to hit the top, so he headed a parabola and shot with a header.

This time Howard was caught off guard, but he didn't expect Husky to play a trick.

A parabola crashes into the net.

Goodison Park was there for a second.

I can't believe that the first goal of the new season was scored by the opponent.

The feeling of getting the ball out of the net was bitter, and Howard kicked the ball away.

Moyes encouraged his players.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a goal conceded."

There was a little boo in the stadium and it would be a big upset to lose the first game against Wigan Athletic.

Gravison has already warmed up.

"Boss, replace me."

“……”

If it was 0-0, then Moyes would not hesitate to replace Tang Zhenglong and replace Gravison, but for now......

"Boss, you shouldn't regret it, right?"

'Thomas, the team needs to score goals now.'

"That's why I should be replaced."

"Can you guarantee that you will score when you get on the pitch?"

Gravison was stunned, how could this be possible, no one in the world could guarantee it.

"But Tang Zhenglong dares to guarantee."

"He's bragging."

"I'd like to give it a try."

Graveson is going crazy, huffing back to the bench, if he doesn't have a chance to return to Everton, then he might as well go to Asia to retire and find a Qatari team with a higher salary.

"David, are you really going to do that?" The assistant coach asked.

Moyes nodded, "Didn't he blame me for not giving him a chance?" Okay, I'll give him a chance. ”

David Moyes gestured, and Cahill and Tang switched places.

Sky Sports' commentators were stunned.

"Did David give up the game? He pushed Tang Zhenglong to the forward line. ”

Goodison Park was booed, and it stands to reason that the score is behind and you have to replace it with a strong striker, how can you still push Tang Zhenglong to the front line.

In football, past results are always in the past, Baggio is amazing, right? But that's in the past.

Everton fans want the present, so they don't care how shocking Tang Zhenglong's stats were last season.

Boooooo。

Huge boos rang out.

Moyes's expression was stinky, and he didn't know if he was dying, he could only choose to believe Tang Zhenglong once.

'Just once, I only believe you once, and if it's still like that, then you sit on the bench until Chelsea pick it up.'

Several black defenders at Wigan Athletic don't even pay attention to Cahill, let alone Tang Zhenglong, in their opinion, this is a joke.

"Alright, we'll defend Yakubu alone."

Tang Zhenglong approached Arteta.

"Give me the ball on the right side of the box, a little closer to the baseline."

"That's too small."

"It's okay, trust me."

Tang Zhenglong's eyes gave Arteta a lot of confidence, and people without skills would not have such a smile.

The game continued, and Wigan Athletic began to get "dirty".

The teams in the lower middle and bottom of the Premier League are inherently dirty to play, or rather a survival technique.

Neville fell to the ground.

Cahill was knocked into the air.

Even Yakubu was shoveled and rolled.

Moyes knew what his opponent was trying to do, and there was no longer the politeness he had started with on the pitch.

Moyes yelled at Chris, "You deserve to be demoted." ”

"I'll take three points."

Midfielder Arteta took the ball, and at this moment, what he had in mind was not how the ball should run, but Tang Zhenglong's smile just now.

"I should have believed him."

Arteta flicked his ankle and played the ball to the right side of the box.

The ball flew towards Tang Zhenglong, and the defender of Wigan Athletic still let go of the first shot, that is, allowed the opponent to fire, but could not pass.

In the face of the flying ball, Tang Zhenglong pumped it firmly on the ball.

In the next second, Wigan Athletic's defenders and goalkeepers were shocked.

"What's different?"

The Everton striker, who is accustomed to flying away, pressed the ball and the goalkeeper saved, but the ball was like a girlfriend who was about to break up, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

The ball went in!!