"Tang Zhenglong!!"

"Buda."

"Buda."

At this time, someone nodded on the old horse's shoulder.

"Diego, please don't scold, I'm tired of listening."

When the old horse saw it, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Imagine that you suddenly fart in a crowd and then everyone around you scatters.

At this time, Lao Ma's side was like this, and all the people around him ran away.

"All gone? Do you dislike me? ”

"Buda !!"

"Buda !!!"

*****

On the pitch, the Atletico coach hasn't given up yet.

"Attack!!"

"Attack."

Portuguese winger Simão breaks through quickly on the flank.

It's hard to get past Marcelo one-on-one, but Simão doesn't believe in this evil, and makes a feint with his left foot, as if he is preparing to pass the ball, but halfway through the action, Simão dunks the ball with his left foot and dunks the ball to the right.

At the same time, the right foot immediately accelerates forward.

Marcelo was stunned for the first time and didn't follow.

Simão burst past and crossed to create a dangerous ball.

Pellegrini was furious and called Marcelo over.

"What's going on? Have you been going to more nightclubs lately? ”

"Boss, I haven't drunk in a long time."

"The opponent is so simple that one action will make you take a break, you tell me, you haven't been playing recently?"

Marcelo didn't continue to talk back.

"Are you not convinced?"

"I also played football when I was younger, so you shouldn't have let the opponent go down with that ball at all."

……

At this time, a sudden sound came from the side.

"That's right, he's just not convinced."

……

"Get out!! It's your business. ”

Tang Zhenglong continued to say without skin and face: "If this ball is me, then ......"

"I can definitely stop it, my football philosophy is to pass the ball."

Smack.

Pellegrini hit Tang Zhenglong the back of the head.

"I agree with Marcelo on this, it's really none of your business."

“……”

"Why did you hit me in the back of the head? Mom said that if you hit your brain, you will become stupid. ”

Burst.

Marcelo was angry and funny, "Don, then you prove it to me, you can guard against Simão." ”

"No problem, Tang Zhenglong patted his chest."

*****

Simão took the ball to the right side of the pitch again.

This time, in addition to Marcelo, Tang Zhenglong also came.

"Do you take me so seriously? A double bag clip? ”

"No, that's actually true."

Tang Zhenglong told the matter, and Simang was furious.

"Childish."

Tang Zhenglong's offense is very strong, which the whole world knows, but Tang Zhenglong's defense? The save was good, but other than that, it seemed to be average.

Simang was about to play Tang Zhenglong, but it was still the same, a feint with his left foot, and then he dunked the ball to his right foot.

It's a very difficult move for a defender to do.

Simang had already completed the overtaking of his position, and at this moment, Marcelo was dumbfounded, only to see Tang Zhenglong's buttocks back, flat sand and geese, and then the whole person intercepted in front of Simang like a sandbag.

Have you ever seen sandbags for flood fighting?

At this time, Tang Zhenglong was almost the same.

Simão was also stupid.

I've seen kicking people, pulling people, and pushing people, but this is the first time I've seen myself turn into a sandbag and stop in front of me.

In order to avoid stepping on Tang Zhenglong, Simang jumped over.

The ball was stopped by Tang Zhenglong.

Marcelo's face darkened.

"Haha, Curly, how is my five-body landing defense?"

"It's ugly, it's a shame."

“……”

"I'll admit it's a little ugly, but it works!!"

"Let's go, let's go to the boss to comment."

Marcelo said: "Boss, doing this in the penalty area, the ball hitter is a penalty. ”

Tang Zhenglong immediately lay down, and then put his hands behind his back.

"That was the 1.0 version just now, and this is the 2.0 upgrade, so there will be no handball."

Marcelo Khan said: "Boss, we are professional players, we have to think about the image, after all, not everyone is as cheeky as Tang Zhenglong, and he can do anything." ”

Manuel Pellegrini was noncommittal.

Suddenly he came to his senses.

"I'm not a referee, what are you talking to me about?"

Marcelo and Tang Zhenglong thought about it, it seems to be the same!

*****

Luis Perrea and Uj Farousi, two Atletico defenders, exchange ideas together.

"That trick just now lies on the ground to defend ......"

"Shame."

After a moment of silence, Luis Perrea spoke: "But I have to say, very creative. ”

"Hahaha."

"Louis, let me ask you, will you use it at the critical moment?"

"Maybe!"

Soon, Real Madrid's counterattack came.

In order to equalize, Atletico's backline was empty, and Real Madrid's counterattack was two-on-three.

Tang Zhenglong and Benzema are two people against the three people on Atletico Madrid's side, of course, excluding the goalkeeper.

Anyone who has watched a football game knows that two against three, in fact, the gong side already has an advantage, Tang Zhenglong pushed the ball to Benzema, ran forward by himself, Benzema saw the opportunity, and then passed back, at this time Tang Zhenglong only had Luis Perea in front of a defensive player.

Luis Perea, the little clever ghost, was clever, and he ...... Lay down.

"Hahaha, Tang Zhenglong, I didn't expect it, I would too!!"

But......

Soon he was tragic.

It's the kind through and through.

"Hey, I don't feel like there's an extra thing in my hand."

Looking closely, Luis Perea was dumbfounded, and the football was in his hands.

In this case, even the South Korean referee has to blow for a penalty.

Penalty kick!!!

Luis Perea cried to death.

"Why?"

"Why?"

"Why Tang Zhenglong can, but I can't."

"Because you are in version 1.0, and now you have upgraded, it is version 2.0."

Tang Zhenglong lay down and put his hands behind his back.

"Nima !!"

What kind of grudge, Atletico Madrid's first goal was Luis Perea's own goal, which was pitted by Tang Zhenglong, and now it is ......

Boos erupted throughout Calderón Stadium.

Boooooooooo。

"Luis Perea, get out of Atletico, you traitor."

"I'm not! I'm not!! ”

But Luis Perrea jumped into the Mediterranean and couldn't wash it away.

Tang Zhenglong picked up the ball and put it on the penalty spot.

Goalkeeper Asenjo jumped around in front of goal.

"Don, you can't kick it, I'm sure I'll ......"

“……”

Asenjo was dumbfounded.

"Nima!"

Under normal circumstances, at least wait for the goalkeeper to finish his mouth before kicking, Tang Zhenglong is good......

"I'm sorry, I shot early." Tang Zhenglong looked embarrassed.

Asenjo trembled with anger.

"You at least respect the goalkeeper, okay? When taking a penalty, it is a traditional virtue for both sides to trash talk each other, you know? ”

Tang Zhenglong scratched his head, "Next time, I will definitely listen to you before shooting." ”

Assenjo and Perea hugged each other and cried.

"I hate Tang Zhenglong, that bastard!!"

*****

On the commentary seat, the old horse was already wilted, and he couldn't scold anymore, he was lying on the table, like a second senior brother.