Tang Zhenglong takes the ball.

Liverpool players come around.

With Gerard as the core, he pointed to the left and then to the right.

"The defensive formation is close to me."

"Yes."

A fan in front of Tang Zhenglong.

"Damn, so many people?"

"Or ...... I've passed you? ”

Tang Zhenglong dribbled straight to Gerrard.

Moyes was stunned, Tang Zhenglong is very strong, but Gerrard is not weak, is this a bit too reckless?

was about to collide with Gerrard, Tang Zhenglong suddenly stepped on the ball, ready to speed up.

And Gerald is really powerful, he accurately stuck the position.

“emmmm？”

"Stuck in the slot?"

Tang Zhenglong flashed, Gerrard also flashed, Tang Zhenglong reached out and touched Gerrard's shoulder, this action was seen by the referee, and immediately blew Tang Zhenglong foul.

"I foul?"

"The opponent is not made of tofu."

Tang Zhenglong was a little unhappy.

Gerald patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder, "You're fast, but it's not enough to pass me." ”

"Just once, huh."

*****

Crouch is tall, but if he is not tall, he will definitely be able to grab a header, and if the opposing defender gets stuck in position, it will also be a meal.

Steven Gerrard prepares for a corner.

Crouch looked at Lescott, who was defending him in front of him, and was ready to make some shady moves.

Corner kick taken.

Lescote jammed Crouch, and at this moment, Crouch gave Lescot a light push, the movement was small, but the impact was great.

A small tugboat can tow an aircraft carrier, because the resistance in the water is very small, and in the same way, when a person jumps in the air, there is basically no friction, and a little thrust can gain a great advantage at this time.

After pushing away Lescott, Crouch grabbed the ball with a header and headed it into the back of the net.

Bang.

Anfield boiled instantly.

Everton players collectively rushed towards the referee.

"They're pushing, it's a foul."

"Foul."

For such a crucial goal, of course, it is impossible to just listen to one-sided words, and the referee said that he would discuss it with the linesman.

Both teams came around.

Liverpool's side is Gerrard, while Everton's side collectively recommends Tang Zhenglong.

"Why me? I'm not British, I don't speak English well. ”

"But you're arguing the most, and now it's time to use your eloquence."

“……”

When is arguing a football skill?

"We didn't foul our players, so it was a reasonable fight." Gerald argued.

"Referee, in fact, this is very simple, just do an experiment to know."

The referee was stunned for a moment, "What test?" ”

Tang Zhenglong reached out and gently nudged Gerald.

Motionless.

"So what?" Gerald shrugged.

"Then you jump, I'll push you again."

Gerald immediately realized what Tang Zhenglong wanted to do.

"I'm under no obligation to cooperate with your experiment."

"Then I ask the referee to cooperate with me, I think you are a fair judge in black, and you will definitely not refuse me."

"This ......"

"Okay."

Gerard stopped: "Referee, you don't need to cooperate with Tang Zhenglong to mess around." ”

"Stephen, what are you afraid of? Isn't it a thief? ”

“……”

The referee said: "Don't quarrel, let me tell you, I will only cooperate with you once." ”

The referee jumped up, Tang Zhenglong pushed gently, and when he landed, the referee shifted a position.

"How? Referee: I think you already know what I mean, it's not a reasonable confrontation, it's a foul to gain an undue advantage. ”

*****

Not far away, Everton players formed a circle.

"Do you think Don can convince the referee this time?"

"It should be hard."

"Maybe you'll get a yellow card because you hit the referee."

"Then didn't we hurt Don?"

At this point, everyone was silent, and then laughed.

"That's interesting!"

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the audience.

"What's going on?"

"Look, Liverpool's goal is cancelled."

"Could it be that Don persuaded the referee?"

"What are you talking about? My snake mates. ”

"Don, you convinced the referee?"

"Nonsense!"

"Don, we love you."

After brushing it, everyone gathered around, scratching and touching Tang Zhenglong's body.

"Stop !!"

"I'm not a mascot."

"You are! From now on, Everton's mascot will be you. ”

"Get out!!"

"Woo woo, my hairstyle."

"Why are you crying?"

"My hairstyle is messed up."

"It's okay, we'll sort it out for you."

"Don't touch me."

"Ah!!!h

Tang Zhenglong's hairstyle was completely messed up and turned into a sharp brother.

Liverpudlians get together.

"Isn't that bastard Chinese? How can you be so good at English and convince the referee? ”

"Not only that, but that guy also understands physics."

"Damn!"

"If you're not afraid of hooligans, you're afraid that hooligans are educated."

Tang Zhenglong is the literate hooligan in the Premier League.

Shortly after, Everton were awarded a corner as well.

Arteta takes a corner.

Everyone was scrambling for positions in the penalty area, and Tang Zhenglong was pressed behind him by Hyypia, and there was no possibility of grabbing the ball at all.

Suddenly, Tang Zhenglong had an idea, propped himself on Hyypia's shoulder, and then jumped with him, and really grabbed the ball.

Tang Zhenglong topped it, and the ball drew a parabola and flew into the goal.

"Foul, foul."

Gerrard rushed to the referee, "Referee, if our goal just now was a foul, then we should have given a red card this time." ”

At this moment, Tang Zhenglong came out.

"No, no."

“……”

"Are you a fish? What did you say five minutes ago? There is no friction in the air, so pushing people is a foul. ”

"yes, but I didn't push anyone."

Gerald's eyes widened, it was the first time he had seen someone like this who was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"I saw with both eyes that you pushed Hyypia."

“NONONO。”

"Do you know the dunk in basketball?"

Gerrard suddenly had a hint of foreboding, will this crooked king succeed in convincing the referee again?

Tang Zhenglong spent a minute explaining the dunk to the referee.

"You mean you're actually dunking?"

"That's right, everyone knows that I have a strong bounce, and the opposing player was crushed by me, so you can't blame me."

Gerard was furious.

"You jumped that high with the help of Hyypia's shoulders."

“NONONO。”

"Referee, let me ask you, is it possible that a person with 1.9 meters stands in front of a person with a 1.7 meter, so the person behind loses the right to jump because he is short?"

"This ......"

What a crooked fallacy.

"I can't say that the other party is taller than me, and if I end up crushing him, I'll foul him, right?"

"I don't think so."

"Referee, you don't really believe him, do you?"

The referee thought for a moment, "I believe it!!" ”

“……”

The referee ruled that the goal was valid, the Liverpudlian blew up, and Gerrard couldn't argue with a foreigner in English? Is there any reason for this?