Chapter 482: Deviated

Kick!

Everton's free-kick in front.

Since the game with Manchester United, Tang Zhenglong has slowly reduced the number of anti-physical free kicks, after all, that thing is too unscientific, if it appears often, maybe he will be absorbed by S.H.I.E.L.D. and become a super human.

Although Tang Zhenglong's arc ball is still very arc now, it is basically not anti-physical.

"Let's look forward to Tang's free-kick, which is said to have been the subject of research at the University of Liverpool, some say it was an anti-physics trajectory, others say it was Tong Zhenglong who used Wing Chun-like footwork when he touched the ball."

Chelsea also knew that Tang Zhenglong's free-kick was very strong, and this time it was arranged for a wall of eight men.

Petr Cech is injured and Chelsea's goalkeeper is Hilario, who has been brought in from Portugal.

"Seal the near corner."

Hilario's plan was to wall the near corner, stand at the far end, and if the free-kick came around, he wouldn't be caught off guard.

Tang Zhenglong stood in front of the ball, he looked at it, and the near corner was blocked.

In the human wall, only there was a gap between Barak and Little Wright.

Little Wright is less than 1.7 meters, while Barak is almost 1.9 meters, and there is a gap between the two people.

What Tang Zhenglong has to do is to kick the ball over, and as for the rest of the matter, it will be handed over to the ball path correction.

The referee blew the whistle, and Tang Zhenglong began to run.

"I'll kick."

The instep kicks the ball with a crisp sound, and then ......

"Michael fell to the ground."

Tang Zhenglong Khan died.

This foot is right in the middle of the door.

It took a long time for Barak to recover, and he had two lumps of cotton stuffed into his nose.

"Don, you did it on purpose."

"Is my footwork that accurate?"

"I just laughed at you, and you took revenge on me, you bastard."

Tang Zhenglong shrugged, saying that he didn't know what the other party was talking about.

Five minutes later, Chelsea were awarded another free-kick, this time with Tang Zhenglong standing in front of the ball.

Barak felt that he was not feeling well all over his body......

"Will that bastard?"

"Ahh

Barak's eyes were once again full of stars.

"MD, what are you doing with your head?"

This time Tang Zhenglong was aiming, but Barak's head finally moved, and the result was tragic again.

"Referee, twice in a row, this must be intentional."

The referee thought to himself: "This is deliberate, and there is no way, and there is no foul." ”

Tang Zhenglong took the initiative to run towards Barak.

"Michael, I'm sorry, I was really careless."

"I don't believe it."

"You think, if I did it on purpose, then why didn't I hit you in the face before I scored?"

Barak thought about it, and he was right.

"That's not right!!"

Barak stared at Tang Zhenglong with a dark face, and said it in his heart ten thousand times - get out!

But......

A few minutes later, Everton won another free-kick.

This time, Barak refused to be part of the human wall.

At this time, Ballack was standing near the human wall, and Tang Zhenglong suddenly thought: "Can I save a ball path correction?" Directly bounce off Barak's head. ”

Tang Zhenglong was ready to play billiards like a billiards, the ball hit Ballack's head and then bounced and flew into the goal.

Tang Zhenglong himself admires his brains, but it should be difficult to do it in reality.

The referee blows the whistle.

Tang Zhenglong began to run.

"I'm not in the wall anymore, so there's no reason to hit me this time." Barak was thinking in his heart, but suddenly his eyes went dark, and then a BGM sounded - "Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars." ”

Ballack woke up to find the ball in.

It turned out that the ball hit his head and made a bounce, and goalkeeper Hilario was caught off guard and could only watch the ball go into the net.

Barak's mind was more devastating than his face, and Tang Zhenglong's bastard bounced off his face, and the ball went in.

The most infuriating thing is that this ball is not counted in Tang Zhenglong's account, but Balak's own goal.

"Congratulations, goal!!" Tang Zhenglong said with a smile.

Barak wanted to slap Tang Zhenglong's big face.

"You did it on purpose!"

"I'll repeat, I'm not that accurate with my footwork."

1 to 2.

Grant was starting to get nervous again.

Everton's strength is still very good, and the attack is also simple and fast.

David Moyes's transformation of the team is basically to learn from Manchester United, attacking quickly, which is also the most obvious style of the Premier League.

Soon, Everton's attack returned, Arteta won the ball, and the Spaniard did not fight with Chelsea's midfield, quickly got the ball out and the ball was at the feet of Tang Zhenglong.

The ball reached Tang Zhenglong's feet, and Chelsea's defensive rating immediately increased N times.

Chelsea's defence came like a pocket.

Barak hit Tang Zhenglong with his body, and seeing that the ball was about to be lost, Tang Zhenglong poked it with his toes when he lost his center of gravity.

The ball reached Pinal's feet.

"Offside!"

The Chelsea defenders immediately raised their hands to signal that Pienaar was offside.

Pinar was also stunned.

Tang Zhenglong shouted: "Attack!" ”

Pierre regained his composure and dribbled quickly into the penalty area, facing the goalkeeper, Pienaar's heart was about to jump out, but he still held steady and smashed the ball into the near corner of the goal.

GOOOOOAL!!

Chelsea players led by Carvalho rushed to the linesman.

"It's so obvious that it's offside."

"I can see it very clearly, when Tang Zhenglong passed, our defense team collectively pressed forward, and the opponent must be offside."

Chelsea were very excited, and Everton discussed it and prepared to send Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, go over and negotiate with the referee on behalf of Everton." Neville said.

I'll it!

Everyone gets a salary, so why do I do more?

But Tang Zhenglong still passed.

"Referee, you can't take care of the home team."

"Don, whose person are you?"

Facing questions from Chelsea players.

Tang Zhenglong said confidently: "Whoever gives me money, I am someone's person, now I am taking Everton's salary, of course I am Everton's person." ”

"Don, I don't agree with what you said, in the spirit of the contract, you are from Chelsea."

So in the next minute, Tang Zhenglong and the Chelsea players had a heated discussion on the question of "who is Tang Zhenglong".

The linesman looked stupid, shouldn't these people be arguing about whether the ball was offside? Why did it suddenly deviate.

The referee asked the linesman via the headset if the goal was valid.

The linesman gave the referee an affirmative answer.

The Chelsea players came to their senses when they saw that the goal was valid.

"We seem to have come to protest against the offside, why did we quarrel with Tang Zhenglong?"

"Hey, I'm still insisting I'm from Everton because it's Everton who pay me now."

The Chelsea players looked at each other, 'We don't care now!!' ”