Chapter 721: The Referee Owes Me
"Blocking the stadium?"
The referee was dumbfounded.
"Don, are you alright?"
The referee is prepared to make the big thing small and the small thing small, after all, if there is violence on the court, then his referee work will not be done in the future.
"Nothing? I've got something, I've got something, I've been attacked by a pig's head, I'm going to get into trouble with FIFA. ”
“……”
The referee and the linesman discussed it.
"What should I do?"
"This guy is a troublemaker, if he really makes trouble, I'm afraid the president of the Spanish Football Federation won't be able to cover it."
The linesman coughed.
"Just be quiet."
The linesman lowered his voice as low as possible and said, "I heard that this Tang Zhenglong is very shameless, can we give him a little benefit?" ”
"You mean to favor him?"
"No, it's just a verbal benefit, the kind that can keep him from making trouble."
The referee thought about it, this is tantamount to bribing the player.
The linesman said: "Actually, we don't suffer, no one can see this kind of thing." ”
The referee found Tang Zhenglong.
"Don, I'm sorry you were attacked by a pig's head, can you look at my face and keep silent, I won't treat you badly."
When Tang Zhenglong heard it, there was something in his words.
It is good for a smart person to understand what he says, and only a fool needs to understand it completely.
"Brother!! You're my brother. ”
“……”
The referee sweated to death.
"Brother?"
"That's right, in the future, you will be my brother, and I will be your brother."
"What's your last name?"
"Alberto."
"Alright, I'll be called Alberto Zhenglong from now on."
The referee was dumbfounded and laughed a few times, not knowing whether to cry or laugh at this time.
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Alves, Brazil's best full-back.
Tang Zhenglong fought with him several times, but he didn't take advantage.
The ball went out of the sideline, and Tang Zhenglong deliberately kicked the ball away before Alves, which is a very common small action on the court.
It's just a normal game, but this is a national derby, and Alves is on fire.
"What are you doing? Provocation, huh? ”
The referee ran over.
Tang Zhenglong gave the referee a look, "Brother, is he bullying me?" ”
"Brother?" Alves was dumbfounded.
The referee looked embarrassed.
"Referee, this kid continues to mess with the ball after it goes out of the sideline, that's our possession."
According to the rules, it must be Tang Zhenglong's fault.
But here's the problem...... The referee owes Tang Zhenglong a favor.
"It's settled."
Alves looked confused.
"Reconciliation?"
"Is this a foul on Chi Guoguo?"
The referee pointed to the distance, "Please leave, or I'll give you a verbal warning." ”
Alves is aggrieved.
"Black Whistle!!"
Soon, not only the Barcelona players saw it, but even the Real Madrid players found out that the referee was biased in favor of Tang Zhenglong.
"It is said that the referee is Brother Tang Zhenglong."
"No, it is said that the referee is Tang Zhenglong's father-in-law."
"It is said that the referee is Tang Zhenglong's godfather."
……
……
Marcelo leaned in.
"Don, do you really have anything to do with the referee?"
Tang Zhenglong said proudly: "Of course." ”
"Cut, that won't take care of you."
"Why are you not convinced?"
"Not convinced."
"Believe it or not, I grabbed your big ears and the referee helped me?"
"You dare!!"
As soon as the words fell, Tang Zhenglong grabbed Marcelo's big ear.
"Nima!! You're dead, and attacking a teammate is also a red card. ”
The referee ran over.
"The referee, give him a red card, he grabbed my ear, this is a double insult to my spirit and **."
The referee looked at Marcelo.
said fiercely: "Tang Zhenglong, do you want to die!" How can you do that to your teammates? ”
Marcelo smiled, smug, but the referee's next words made him almost cry.
"Don't do this next time, forgive you this time."
With that, the referee ran away, leaving Marcelo dumbfounded.
"Next time? Nima has a next time? ”
"Tang Zhenglong, what is your relationship with the referee? The black whistle blows to the national derby and comes. ”
"Me? World superstar, World Footballer of the Year. ”
"Whew!!"
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After Pep Guardiola became the manager of the Barcelona first team, the third dynasty of the Barcelona dream began.
Unlike the previous Barcelona football, Guardiola branded Barcelona as Tiki-taka.
Although many teams later played pass-and-possession football, Tiki-taka has become one with Barcelona and cannot be separated.
After 20 minutes of the first half, Barcelona began to pass and Pep Guardiola had adapted to the new Real Madrid three-board axe.
"Oops."
There was a hint of apprehension in Manuel Pellegrini's eyes as Barcelona began to play what they do best.
Harvey.
Iniesta.
Sergio Busquets.
Messi.
Henry.
……
Barcelona's front court is like a monkey walking, and Real Madrid's pressing is like a punch in the water, no matter how strong it is, it is useless.
Suddenly, the originally careless pass began to speed up, until the final pass was made, which was a killer move.
The ball was at Thierry Henry's feet, and the Frenchman, after flashing a man, raised his right foot and was about to shoot.
Arbeloa pounced, and had to pounce.
But Henry suddenly turned his ankle and changed his shot to a pass, which was unexpected.
The ball crossed the middle and came to the back post, and Messi had arrived, which was clearly a dress-rehearsed attacking routine.
It's just that only the footwork of the Barcelona players can complete the accurate pass.
The ball was at Messi's feet, and all that was left for the Camp Nou fans to cheer was.
Messi hits the ball into the goal.
GOOOOOOOAL!!
"Barça, Barça."
"Barça, Barça."
Guardiola touched his bald head with a smug expression, this is La Masia's style, this is the Tiki-taka he wants.
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The cheers from Barcelona made Pellegrini's face unbearable.
"What the hell are we doing? We are being teased like fools. ”
"Call Tang Zhenglong for me."
Tang Zhenglong is here.
Pellegrini threw a tantrum in front of him.
"Boss, it's the responsibility of the whole team to lose the ball, why do you only call me?"
"Because you have the thickest skin, I'll grind it for you."
Tang Zhenglong understood, the boss was for his own good.
"Don, you're going to score, with your twisting shot."
"Twisting around? Is that an anti-physical shot good? ”
“……”
"It doesn't matter, it's the kind of shot that's really good anyway, hurry up."
Tang Zhenglong was unhappy, did the anti-physical shooting come as soon as it was said? You think it's tap water.
"I'll try my best."
Pellegrini took Tang Zhenglong's hand and said: "Longlong, Real Madrid's coach is not good, if I lose the national derby, I will be scolded to death." ”
"Boss, Chinese football is quite rich now."
Pellegrini was stunned, "Why are you telling me this?" ”
"I mean if you are really fired by Real Madrid, I can introduce you to China to coach."