In the final five minutes of the game, Guardiola's side was relieved.

2 to 1, although there are not many wins, but it would be nice to win the national derby.

Here, Ronaldo looked at the opponent's goal and wanted to see through.

The Portuguese, who has been accustomed to winning on the football field since childhood, came to Madrid with the pride of a son of heaven, but did not expect to lose in the most important national derby.

Someone poked him in the back.

"Don't bother me, Don."

"You also have eyes behind your back, how do you know it's me?"

“……”

"Because you're the only one in the world who is so boring."

"Cristiano, I have a solution."

"What's the solution?"

Tang Zhenglong pointed to the penalty area of Barcelona.

"You go to the box, form a double striker with Benzema, and I'll pass the ball to you."

"Hehe, you're a coach now?"

Tang Zhenglong rolled his eyes.

"To go or not, in a word, don't talk so much nonsense."

Cristiano Ronaldo looked at the opponent's penalty area.

Maybe that's the way to go?

*****

"Real Madrid fought hard, and even Cristiano ran into the center of the penalty area and used it."

'I congratulate Real Madrid on conceding another goal.

"Long live Barcelona."

The Barcelona commentary on the scene has begun to be heard in advance.

Tang Zhenglong takes the ball on the wing.

Alves pressed up.

The teammates are still a little panicked in their hearts, they are all pressed on their side, in case Tang Zhenglong's side is broken, then ......

Fighting back is the dead one.

That's what Alves saw and he was going to break the ball this time.

Tang Zhenglong made a false shot, ready to dodge Alves's save and then cross, but ......

"Hey, what's wrong with the ball?"

Alves was also dumbfounded, the other party was so friendly?

After Tang Zhenglong stepped on the bicycle, he found that the ball was in place.

"Woooooooo

The middle teammates have already scolded the mother, let's go to the penalty area, but you TMD lost the ball, isn't this a cheat!!

Ronaldo glanced at Benzema.

"I knew I couldn't trust that bastard, you see."

"Wait a minute."

"What?"

Benzema pointed, and Tang Zhenglong was chasing back.

"Cut, he might catch up with Alves?"

Ronaldo's idea is actually not wrong, if he starts at the same time, then Tang Zhenglong's speed is not lost to the opponent, but this is 3 meters behind, a full position, how can he catch up.

Alves thought the same thing, running forward with the ball and not caring about it at all.

Suddenly, the crowd shouted louder and louder.

Alves was stunned, what's wrong? Could it be that the fans at the scene thought I was handsome with the ball?

"What?"

"Why did I hear Tang Zhenglong."

Yes, the fans are shouting to be careful of Tang Zhenglong.

Alves turned his head, Tang Zhenglong had already posted it, which scared him.

Tang Zhenglong stretched his legs, shook the ball in four or two, and Alves braked sharply and shook himself.

"Haha, I said that Tang Zhenglong can catch up, this kid is too fast."

Ronaldo Khan.

After breaking the ball, Tang Zhenglong looked up and saw that Ronaldo and Benzema were both in place.

A curling ball.

The ball found exactly what Benzema did, and the Frenchman headed it over and it smashed into the back of the net, leaving Valdés at a loss.

Camp Nou was quiet.

GOOOOOOOOOAL！！

Benzema rushed towards Tang Zhenglong.

"It's beautiful."

"It's beautiful."

Cristiano Ronaldo is stupid in place.

"I knew the bastard wasn't well-intentioned."

During the whole process, Ronaldo's only role was to attract the attention of his opponents, and nothing else.

"Don, please tell me, it's tactical."

"No, I deliberately didn't pass it on to you."

"You!!"

Benzema stopped in the middle.

"Don't argue, we're on a team."

"Hmph, I won't listen to you again."

"Really? At most, I'll look for Eevee. ”

"Eevee?"

Tang Zhenglong pointed to the sidelines, and Ibu was preparing to play.

"He's cheap, and if you raise one, you'll be able to raise two Ibrahimovichs."

Cristiano Ronaldo patted Benzema.

"I can't bear it, I can't bear it!!"

*****

Pep Guardiola is not someone who likes to complain, since he has conceded the goal, then he will make a substitution immediately, Ibrahimovic up, Henry down.

Tang Zhenglong was about to go up to talk, but Yi Bu pointed to his ear.

"Nima's!! Bring earplugs to the field in advance? ”

Pellegrini looked at his watch, it was almost over, 2 to 2 was acceptable.

Real Madrid began to retreat.

Barcelona's players are almost exhausted, and fans with a little experience in this situation can also see that it must be a draw.

Tang Zhenglong is also ready to clock out of work, anyway, it's just a league.

Tang Zhenglong is browsing the system.

Suddenly, I saw a skill, which costs 500 points, but the name is very funny - the unlucky guy physique.

"Haha, for Messi?"

"No, you can't."

"Why?"

"Look at the note."

Tang Zhenglong looked at it and was overjoyed.

"Do you have to be the same broker to use it?"

"Hahaha, isn't this tailor-made for Ibu? You know me. ”

Tang Zhenglong immediately exchanged it, and then looked at the Ibu thief and smiled.

In fact, Guardiola's purpose in replacing Ibrahimovic is to replace the battery, and Henry's physical energy is exhausted, so he can play with a young one.

But Ibrahimovic thought too much.

'I'm going to score goals, I'm going to prove I'm strong.'

Ibrahimovic took the ball, and Tang Zhenglong rushed over to grab the ball.

"Hahaha, Tang Zhenglong, it's so good that you're here, I've wanted to fight with you for a long time."

Ibrahimovic pulled the ball with the ball on the bottom of his foot, and the result was ......

"Zlatan has slipped, it's not raining today, and the quality of the lawn at Camp Nou is good, what's going on?"

The commentator was dumbfounded, and equally dumbfounded was Pep Guardiola.

"What is this guy doing, just kick the ball."

After Ibu slid away, the ball was respectfully in front of Tang Zhenglong, as if it was deliberate.

Tang Zhenglong rushed forward with the ball.

Eevee tried to get up and chase back, but his legs suddenly went limp, and he fell to the ground again.

"Nima!! This must have received Real Madrid's money, this fall is true or false. ”

Cristiano Ronaldo also ran forward.

"Tang Zhenglong, if you don't pass the ball this time, you will break off in the future."

Tang Zhenglong passed the ball to Ronaldo, and then continued to run forward.

"If you don't pass it back, I'll fight with you."

Cristiano Ronaldo passes back.

"If you don't have a second with me, I'll kill you."

Tang Zhenglong can only play one-two with Ronaldo in front of the penalty area.

These two people have penetrated Barcelona's backline, and Guardiola has a black face, which is bad! Turning his head again, he looked at Ibrahim.

"Nima! Still lying. ”

You really have Tang Zhenglong's temper, and you don't have Tang Zhenglong's life.

Eevee also wondered, "Why are your legs weak?" ”

After completing the last pass, Tang Zhenglong shoots.

Valdés thought that Tang Zhenglong would shoot violently, but this time he didn't expect Tang Zhenglong to pick it lightly.

Pick-and-shoot!!

Tang Zhenglong smiled, "I didn't expect it, my footwork is very delicate." ”