"Howard, Hibbert, Bynes, Jaborg."

The first four assist tasks were completed smoothly, but the last No. 5 Lescott cheated his father, and Tang Zhenglong bought the assist task and passed him a kick, but this guy suddenly slipped under his feet and pounced on the lawn.

"It's distressing, I spent so many big mouths for a pit goods."

The next round is at home to Chelsea, with four rounds left in the league, so it's impossible to complete the task this season, right?

Thinking of this, Tang Zhenglong decided to talk to Lescott.

"Joleon, drink water."

Tang Zhenglong handed Lescot a bottle of sports drink, he was a little surprised, because Tang Zhenglong usually was with Howard and them, and he didn't play with him, what was wrong?

Lescote took the drink.

"Thank you."

"Joleon, it's a shame to play the ball, if it weren't for the slippage under your feet, the goal would have gone in."

Lescott smiled.

"It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter?"

"I've given up on scoring."

“……”

"What do you mean?"

"Because I didn't have the luck to score goals since I was a kid," Lescott laughed. ”

Tang Zhenglong didn't understand.

"What do you mean?"

It turns out that every player dreams of becoming a striker when they first start playing, because it is so handsome, but scoring goals requires talent, otherwise there will be no so-called defender feet.

Lescott told Tang Zhenglong about his youth training experience.

"I see."

Lescott shrugged, "I'm fine right now, if I don't play at the back then I'll never be an England international." ”

Tang Zhenglong Khan thought to himself: "You can at least help me get through the difficulties first." ”

"Joleon, I think you should develop in all aspects, the defenders now are very comprehensive, in addition to defending well, it is better to be able to score goals."

"Haha, I've given up."

"If people don't have dreams, it's no different from salted fish."

“……”

Lescott was shocked, what a fierce sentence.

'But I don't feel anything about the goal.'

"I can train you."

"Special training?"

Lescote looked at Tang Zhenglong, "Tang, why do you want to help me." ”

Tang Zhenglong began to talk nonsense.

"When I first came to Europe, there was an old man who helped me, and then I wanted to repay him, but he didn't want anything, he told me, if you have the heart, go help other people, spread your love."

Lescott was stunned.

"Don, you're so great."

"It's okay, it's okay."

On Moyes's side, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, why was Tang Zhenglong teaching Lescott to shoot?

"Alain, come here, what's going on?"

Looking in the direction Moyes pointed, Alain wondered.

"Why is Tang Zhenglong teaching a defender to shoot?"

"What about you, let me ask you!"

"I don't know, who knows Tang Zhenglong's world."

After 20 minutes, Tang Zhenglong knelt down, and this guy Lescott was not a defender's foot, but a stinky foot.

"Damn, this footwork is not saved, what should I do?"

"System, if I convince Lescote to give up the No. 5 jersey, will it be faster?"

Tang's plan was to convince Lescott and Cahill to change shirts, so that the task would be easier.

"Master, that's cheating, and this system doesn't advocate it."

"Not advocating? It's okay, I'm shameless. ”

"Okay, then I can only give you face, this system prohibits you from doing this."

……

"So I have to teach this batter to score?"

"Yes."

"Is there any smart water in the system, the kind that opens up immediately after drinking?"

"Nope!"

Sweat to death!

Lescote looked embarrassed.

"Don, it looks like I don't really have the talent to score."

Tang Zhenglong shook his head, "No, people are equal, I am so strong in scoring goals, in fact, it also depends on practice." ”

"Really? But I see you're chatting a lot. ”

“……”

"That's the case, I have been practicing hard since I went home, why don't you train with me after today's training?"

"No, I gave up anyway."

"Not allowed! You can't give up. ”

"Why?" Lescott wondered.

"Because...... Don't you want beautiful female fans cheering for you? Then you have to score. ”

"I want to!"

"yes, why do you like Rooney's girls so much? Could it be that he is handsome? ”

Burst.

Lescott laughed unkindly.

"Hey, you know."

Lescott was tickled in the heart.

"Okay, I'll go with you for special training."

******

Coming to the training ground, Lescott was dumbfounded again.

"Don, you're not going to tell me it's training here, are you?"

"That's right."

"The stairwell in your house?"

"Yes, climbing the stairs with the ball is a very test of footwork."

Tang Zhenglong also wants to train outside, but it's impossible, they are all celebrities, and they don't immediately invite reporters to watch.

"I was very poor when I first came to Europe, that's how special training is it, look."

Tang Zhenglong climbed the stairs with a ball, and Lescote followed.

"Ever feel like street football?"

"No, I think I'm stupid."

"Don't be so sad, you'll soon feel the magic of special training."

Lescote followed Tang Zhenglong to climb the stairs for half an hour, I don't know if his footwork has improved, but he is tired enough.

Tang Zhenglong patted Lescott, "Let's go, please go to my house for a drink." ”

"Oh."

As soon as the door opened, Linda was greeted by her.

"Coming back?"

"You...... Jo Leon? ”

"Yes."

"Welcome."

Lescote whispered in Tang Zhenglong's ear: "Your girlfriend? ”

"No, just friends."

Just then, Kaya went to the living room to look for water.

"And another?"

"yes, I live with four girls."

Lescote was dumbfounded.

"They all volunteered?"

"Nonsense, pay the rent."

……

"Is it possible that you score more goals, so you can do this? It's unfair, it's unfair. ”

Lescott wailed inwardly.

"Tang, I've decided, no matter how hard and tired I am, I will follow your special training to shoot."

"Haha, that's right."

Killing Tang Zhenglong, he would never have thought that so many wasted words would not be as big as the shock of the scene in front of him to Lescott.

Knowing that, Tang Zhenglong didn't need to make so much effort, take him home to visit, and the rest would be easy to do.

"By the way, why did you suddenly figure it out?"

Lescott, of course, can't tell the truth.

"I think you have a point, if people don't have dreams, then what's the difference between them and salted fish."

"By the way, Don, there's one more thing I want you to train me in."

"What?"

"Can you teach me to chase girls?"