"System, I want a corner kick god-level point card."

"Okay, 500 big mouths."

Tang Zhenglong's face turned green.

“500？ Up so much? ”

The system said indifferently: "Master, why hasn't it risen these days?" ”

"Could it be that you are still flipping houses?"

"Master, do you want it?"

"Yes!"

Tang Zhenglong endured the pain and wanted to score a goal, and he had to beat Tottenham.

Arteta takes a corner.

Several of Everton's highs were all stared for.

Tottenham also knew what it meant to be scored at this point, and Martin Joel was anxious on the sidelines like an ant on a hot pot, and he almost went up and kicked himself.

"Hold it for me!"

The corner kick flew into the penalty area in a beautiful arc, and just as everyone was guessing which high point would reach the ball, a small man came out of nowhere and headed the ball towards the goal.

"Oh my God, it was Tang Zhenglong who hit the ball."

The ball was headed to the opposite corner, and this time Robinson didn't make a background, but pounced, but didn't touch the ball at all.

GOOOOOAL！！！

Moyes rushed towards Tang Zhenglong.

The teammates all rushed to Tang Zhenglong.

Lore!!

Pretty lore!!

Martin Joel couldn't believe what he saw, did this really happen?

Although it is said that on the football field, lore is often seen, but no one wants such a thing to happen to them, it is too bitter.

Moyes fell because he was rushing too fast.

"Boss."

"Haha, it's okay, I seem to have pulled my thigh."

Sweat!

Is that all right?

Tang Zhenglong was surrounded by his teammates like a baby, everyone touched it, just like going to the temple to touch the Buddha statue, everyone was happy.

"Damn, I'm not Fuwa." Tang Zhenglong thought to himself.

The game went on and in the final minutes, Tottenham were demoralized and like a defeated rooster, Everton won 3-2 against Tottenham to claim their second league win.

After the game, Howard ran to Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, let's go, let's go thank the fans, there should be a lot of female fans who are in love with you, maybe...... Hehe, you know. ”

"I know? I'm sorry, I'm innocent, I don't understand anything. ”

Sweat!

"I've got something to do."

"What's the matter?"

Tang Zhenglong pointed to the jersey on his body.

"Of course it's to exchange jerseys, otherwise what would I do with so many clothes!"

Howard was dumbfounded for half a second, could it be that Tang Zhenglong is really ready to switch to selling jerseys?

Tang Zhenglong has already collected No. 1, 2, and 3, followed by No. 4 jerseys.

Tottenham's number 4 is defender Didier Zokora.

Didier Zokora, an Ivorian player, is also the type that is black and hard, and Tang Zhenglong moved over.

"Hello."

Didier was certainly in a bad mood after losing.

"What's the matter?"

"Can you give me your jersey?"

When players exchange jerseys, most people will agree, and Didier and Tang Zhenglong have no holiday, so they take off their jerseys.

Tang Zhenglong also took off his jersey to the other party.

Then Tang Zhenglong went to find No. 5 again.

No. 5 is Younis Kabul, who defends Tang Zhenglong.

Kabul didn't like Tang Zhenglong, so he didn't give anything.

"Did you wear so many jerseys just to exchange them?"

Tang Zhenglong Khan said: "Actually, I especially admire Tottenham. ”

Caboul was stupid.

Do you particularly admire Tottenham for being so ruthless? Into the three of us?

"No, I refuse."

That's when Tottenham star Robbie Keane came over.

"Don, we can swap jerseys."

Tang Zhenglong Khan died, Robbie Keane is No. 10, and he can't ask for it.

"This ......"

"What's wrong? Don't you want to? ”

Tang Zhenglong can only refuse, and he must refuse, otherwise the task will fail.

"Yes, I don't want to swap jerseys with you."

Robbie Keane was upset, he took the initiative to exchange the jersey, but was refused, the jersey was handed halfway through, and he had to take it back, and the worst thing was that this scene was filmed by reporters.

Mixed interview area, and soon the reporter seized this scene to ask questions.

"Don, are you deliberately humiliating Tottenham? On the one hand you ask Tottenham players to exchange shirts, but when Robbie Keane hands you the shirts, you refuse. ”

Tang Zhenglong is also helpless, this really doesn't make sense.

Tang Zhenglong thought about it, he could only talk nonsense, but fortunately, this is what he is best at.

'I did it because I wanted to promote a philosophy of respect for defenders.

The journalists were dumbfounded.

"Respect the defenders?"

"That's right, the football world has long ignored the contribution made by defenders, and if you think about it, most of the Ballon d'Or awards in the past decade have been awarded to strikers?"

"Also, everyone plays football, but defenders are generally paid less than strikers, which is not fair, so I use the way of exchanging jerseys with defenders to appeal that all people are equal."

This time, I can't even listen to the system.

"Master, you can make it up too well, when you change to the No. 9 jersey, isn't that a slap in the face?"

Tang Zhenglong Khan.

"I'll talk about it then, and I'll say respect for the striker when the time comes."

Burst!

Unexpectedly, Tang Zhenglong's flickering moved these reporters.

"Don, what you say makes a lot of sense."

"Don, is that what you're wearing so many jerseys for?"

"That's right, I hope to get more defenders' jerseys and all equals."

Tang Zhenglong's image suddenly became taller, as if it was not 1.8 meters, but 2 meters 2.

"Don, your lore is so beautiful, I didn't expect your header to be so powerful."

It's like there's something in the talk.

Tang Zhenglong was unhappy.

"Why can't I head the ball?"

"Because you're short."

A Tottenham fan reporter blurted out.

Tang Zhenglong's face turned green all of a sudden.

Saying I can do anything, but there are two things that are absolutely unacceptable, one is short, and the other is short (time on the court).

As long as Tang Zhenglong heard that he was short and short, his whole person was uncomfortable, which was a matter of dignity.

"In Asia, I'm tall, and if you go to South Korea, you're all shorter than me."

"Don, we have Koreans at Tottenham."

"That's right, I'm taller than him."

The reporter was speechless for a moment, as if it was true.

Li Rongpyo seems to be 1.75 meters.

"And I want to emphasize that the height of a footballer is the effective height."

"What does effective height mean?"

"For example, if I can get a header, then my effective height is high, and those who can't get a header are short."

"For example, the famous Italian defender Cannavaro, his effective height is 2.2 meters, the same as me."

Burst.

Your face is so big!

"Don, what do you think of the Premier League and the Bundesliga?"

"There is a hole in this question, I will not answer it, both countries are football powers, and it is not my turn to evaluate."

Tang Zhenglong's answer was full of wisdom, and reporters who wanted to do things were helpless.

The next day, the news came that Chelsea had lost again.