Stadium in Gelland.

The home of the Lyon club, which hosted the 1998 World Cup in France, can accommodate more than 40,000 people.

It's also one of the meccas of French football, and it's not as good as the Parc des Princes in Paris.

Real Madrid players walked onto the pitch and Lyon fans raised huge TIFOs.

It's a way for fans to express their emotions, and it's simply understood as a giant poster.

"I'll you."

On the poster is Tang Zhenglong, thin and small, kneeling on the ground, and in front of him is the tall and mighty Lyon team.

"Nima! This is slander, right? I can sue Leon. ”

In the handshake ceremony before the start of the game, the Lyon players glared at Tang Zhenglong angrily one by one, like enemies.

"Hehe, there's no need for this."

Goalkeeper Lloris didn't say a word, his head held high.

"Cut! It's not uncommon for me to shake hands with you. ”

The game begins.

On their home turf, Lyon started aggressively and the ball mostly ran in the opposition half.

Manuel Pellegrini had expected that if a second-rate European giant like Lyon wanted to upset Real Madrid, then they would have to play well at home.

The Lyon manager looked at the striker - Lisandro.

The characteristic of Argentine strikers is that they have a particularly good sense of the ball, and those who can play strikers in a football kingdom like Argentina are all football elites.

After Lisandro got the ball, he didn't fight with the Real Madrid defenders, and immediately split sides and ran forward on his own.

Lyon's passing was quick and basically did not go head-to-head against Real Madrid.

There are no weak teams in Europe, this sentence is very true, at least in the case of both teams being the main force, the strength of European teams is still very strong.

Lisandro splits the flank, and French winger Govu takes the ball.

This is a very fast wide player.

Govu took the ball and shook it, forced Marcelo, and after going down to the bottom, Lisandro headed the ball under Pepe's defense, but the ball was weak and was held by Cassie.

There was jubilation in the stadium and it was a good start, at least the first shot of the game was created by Lyon.

******

Boooooooooo！！

Benzema took the ball, and huge boos came, Benzema was cultivated by Lyon, and when he came back here, he had already put on the opponent's shirt.

Booooooooooo！！

The huge boos affected Benzema's form.

Suddenly, there was a ding.

Mission: Good guy and good deeds, help Benzema share the boos.

Reward: 1000 Big Mouth points.

Penalty: -5 passes.

"Good people and good deeds? The problem is that I'm not a good person. ”

"That's all the more important to do."

“……”

"I don't want to."

But tasks are like jobs, and even if you hate them, you still have to do them.

Tang Zhenglong's first thought was simple and rude.

Write on a piece of paper - "Come and boo me, don't boo Benzema." ”

Then he screams at the camera.

When the Lyon fans saw it, they were furious.

"Benzema, this bastard, actually asked Tang Zhenglong, that bastard who is even more bastard, to help."

Boooooooooooo！！

The boos were louder.

Don't mention Tang Zhenglong, we may still miss the old love, but now it's okay, there is no old love.

Benzema Khan died.

"Since you supported me, the fans hate me even more."

Hahahaha.

The system laughed unkindly.

"Laugh P!"

Tang Zhenglong thought that since the forward operation is not good, it can be reversed.

"If you don't beat me, the fans will like you."

Benzema was thundered by Tang Zhenglong's request.

"It's on the court, and it's a foul to hit your own teammates."

"What then?"

Tang Zhenglong thought of it and wrote on the paper again - "I am not friends with Benzema. ”

Unexpectedly, the fans were even angrier.

"You say no, no? Insult our intelligence. ”

Booooooooo！！

“……”

"It's endless!!"

"Master, you seem to want to think differently, like ......"

"Like what?"

"Why don't you give the fans a kneel try."

“……”

"Get out, I Tang Zhenglong has gold under my knees, I kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, kneel to my parents."

"Cut!!"

'I figured out that as soon as I scored, they shut up.

Just do it, Tang Zhenglong began to run.

Arbeloa formed a breakthrough on the side, and passed back to Alonso when he was close to the bottom line, and the side has been taken away by Arbeloa, leaving Alonso with a huge passing space, with Alonso's footwork, this kind of cross is still very stable.

The ball arrived in the penalty area, and Benzema and Tang Zhenglong were both grabbing points.

"Ah, it's mine."

"Get out of the way."

Benzema didn't know that Tang Zhenglong was behind him, otherwise he wouldn't have jumped, but he was already in mid-air, and he couldn't help it.

"I'm already in the air."

Suddenly, Tang Zhenglong made a strange move that shocked the scene, he pushed Benzema away and headed the ball himself.

Nima's!! This guy "tiger" up, even his teammates pushed it.

The ball is held by Lori.

"Is that your teammate? Why even push you. Lori laughed.

"Actually......"

Before Benzema finished speaking, Tang Zhenglong stepped forward and pushed Benzema, "What were you doing blocking me just now?" Don't know who the first brother is? ”

Lori couldn't stand it anymore.

"What's your attitude?"

"He's not from Lyon anymore."

"But he's French, and you can't bully us French."

Looking at it again, Benzema is like an angry little daughter-in-law.

The fans at the scene are all French, and Lloris thinks the same, no matter how bastard Benzema is, we French can only scold ourselves, and it is not the turn of outsiders.

Boooooooo。

Fans began to boo Tang Zhenglong.

"Don't scold Benzema, you bastard."

Ding.

Mission accomplished.

"Hahaha, cool!"

Tang Zhenglong was in a good mood here, and when he looked up, several Lyon players surrounded him.

"What do you want to do?"

"I heard you bullied the French."

"I don't!"

"Don't be cowardly if you have the ability."

Tang Zhenglong held his head high, crossed his waist, and had a righteous and awe-inspiring expression.

"I advise you to go away at once, or else!"

"How else?"

"Look at your expression, are you going to beat us all up?"

"Don't push me, or else."

The Lyon players are curious to know what Tang Zhenglong "otherwise"? You "otherwise" one I see, hit me.

I saw Tang Zhenglong swooping and rolling on the ground.

"Ah, I was beaten, it hurts."

The Lyon players were dumbfounded one by one, and they were completely dumbfounded.

There is so much foreshadowing in the front, and in the end "otherwise" is a fake fall?

The expression is dragging more than Bruce Lee, but he runs faster than Tom Cat, this is Tang Zhenglong.

The Lyon player looked at Benzema.

"Aren't you ashamed of your teammates?"

"This ......"

"Actually, I'm used to it, and he's done even more shameful things."

"Do any of you want to kick him in the ass?"

"I really want to."

At this time, Tang Zhenglong saw that the referee was coming, slowly got up, and was about to sue, but he didn't expect the referee to warn him.

"I've seen your performance, and I want to tell you that with me, it's impossible to make a profit from fake falls."