Boooooooooo！！

"Shh

"We're going to boo that bastard."

Benzema patted Tang Zhenglong.

"Thanks, buddy, the fans don't boo me now."

Tang Zhenglong smiled bitterly: "It's not a problem!" ”

Ronaldo came over and said with a smile: "In the future, I will be booed by the fans, you will also help me share it?" ”

"No way, I can't do it."

"Why?"

"You can't be booed by others, and the gods can't save you."

"Nima! You're not good at it!! ”

Soon, Lyon's attack returned, and some said Pjanic was the perfect replacement for Juninho.

Like Juninho Jr., Pjanic is also a master of elevator balls.

Pjanic takes the ball in front of the penalty area.

His team-mates crossed and took away Real Madrid's defence, when Pjanic glanced at his opponent's goal and fired a volley.

The ball made a beautiful arc of fallen leaves, and Cassie flew to save it, but didn't touch it, but luckily the ball was just a little over the goal.

"What's the matter, there was such a serious mistake in the defense in front of the penalty area!!"

The Real Madrid defenders had black faces one by one.

If it's Manuel Pellegrini who gets angry, then everyone can bear it, but the question is...... He is Tang Zhenglong.

Ramos patted Tang Zhenglong's head.

"Now you're qualified to teach me a lesson?"

"You came to Real Madrid a few years before me, but it doesn't matter, I'm the first brother now."

"Besides, it was your mistake just now, do you admit it?"

Ramos had nothing to say, and it really couldn't be justified to be shot so easily by the opposition's core players in front of the penalty area.

"Don, it should be my fault." Guti admitted.

Tang Zhenglong looked at Guti and then at Ramos.

"I'm sorry, I scolded the wrong one."

Guti and Rams looked at each other and suddenly realized.

"Nima's!! Although Asians are a little faceblind to Europeans, the two of us look completely different. ”

"Tang, it's been half a year since you've been here, can you still admit your mistake?"

"Who told you both to be so handsome, of course I admit my mistake."

……

As soon as these words came out, Ramos and Guti were happy.

"The handsome guy is indeed more similar, we forgive you."

Marcelo on the side heard it, sweating on his forehead, Tang Zhenglong's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

******

Pellegrini held his chin, Benzema was defended and had no chance at all.

It's no wonder, after all, half a year ago, Benzema was still training with Lyon players, and many small habits of opponents are clear, like growing up together.

Manuel Pellegrini made a gesture for Benzema to withdraw and simply stand in the forward midfield position to reduce the pressure a bit.

In this way, Tang Zhenglong has to go to the forward line.

"We suddenly felt a chill on the back of my neck."

Turning his head, he saw a tall, tall black man staring at him.

Bumsund.

France international centre-back.

Strong defense and accurate positioning.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"Hehe, what's wrong with you? I'll kick you later. ”

“……”

"That's going to be banned."

"It's fine."

"Nothing? Is this still human talk? ”

"Then I'll retreat to the position of the front half."

Bumsson smiled, "Benzema retreated, then you must go forward, do you have a little common sense?" ”

"Do you need it?" Tang Zhenglong wondered.

Isn't this how I like to run?

Bumson Khan died.

******

Real Madrid's counterattack!!

Guti was preparing to pass the ball to Raul and then slowly pushed forward.

But......

"It's too slow."

Guti glanced at Tang Zhenglong in front of him and sent him over directly.

Lyon didn't expect Real Madrid to also play a long pass.

Tang Zhenglong takes the ball.

"Hahaha, Da Hei, you can't die, no one can stop me one-on-one."

Bumsson was half dead.

Big Black?

You're black.

Tang Zhenglong shook his head and prepared to break through.

Bumsson had to admit that Tang Zhenglong's movements were really fast, giving full play to the speed of the Asian.

Tang Zhenglong had already completed the overtake and was about to break through, when Bumsson kicked Tang Zhenglong's ankle.

"Penalty!!"

"It's a penalty!!"

The whole Real Madrid team jumped.

The referee didn't blow it right away, this is Tang Zhenglong, who is addicted to fake falls.

"Linesman, have you seen clearly over there whether Tang Zhenglong is a real fall or a fake fall."

The linesman replied: "Tang Zhenglong's acting skills, can I tell if it is a real fall or a fake fall?" ”

The referee ran over to take a look.

"It looks like it's real, what should I do?"

Well, ask.

"Are you faking a fall?"

Tang Zhenglong is hot.

"Referee, I've already completed the breakthrough, why do I have to fake a fall?"

The referee asked Bumsson.

"Did you kick him?"

"Nope."

"Nima's!! It's not right to lie. Tang Zhenglong said angrily.

Bumsson pointed at Tang Zhenglong, "This guy likes to fake falls, referee, don't believe him." ”

Tang Zhenglong said angrily: "I admit that I like fake falls, but this time I fell really." ”

"Referee, you can watch the video replay, if I lie to you, I won't be able to have a girlfriend for the rest of my life."

The referee patted Tang Zhenglong.

"That's it, even if you fake a fall this time, I will definitely sentence you to a real fall next time."

Tang Zhenglong was stunned.

Is this a wet market? Can you still bargain?

"Referee, you see if this will work, this time I will be counted as a real fall, next time you sentence me to fake a fall, I have nothing to say."

……

You little wit!

The referee did not award a penalty, and Real Madrid protested, but in the end the referee did not change his decision.

"Da Hei, I didn't expect you to look honest, but you are so dishonest."

Bumson laughed: "Who told you to be so fond of fake falls." ”

"If you really fall, then I'm really going to fake a fall." Tang Zhenglong said with hatred in his heart.

******

After 30 minutes of the first half, Lyon were pinned down by Real Madrid, whose powerful midfield began to slowly form an advantage.

Ronaldo's first shot was blocked, and the ball went to Tang Zhenglong's feet.

Tang Zhenglong looked at it, this is in the forbidden area, or ......

Oops, Tang Zhenglong slammed into Bumsson's body, and then fell to the ground.

"Referee, it's the second time, this time it's time to judge, you promise me."

The referee gave Tang Zhenglong a yellow card, shiny.

"Referee, you promised me, next time I really fall."

"Then you are at least decent, you are going straight to the other party, and it is better not to give you a red card."

"Holy! Blame me? I really didn't fall just now, can't I be a little emotional? ”

The referee pointed to his pocket, "Don't force me to give you a red card." ”

Red?

Do you think I'm going to be scared?

Tang Zhenglong: He ...... Seconds!

"System, I'm going to wash my name, I won't fake it, Tang Zhenglong in everyone's eyes must be a righteous gentleman like Klose in the future."

"Poof!!"

"Master, this character is not suitable for you."

"I don't care what kind of character I design, everyone will talk about Tang Zhenglong in the future, not only a handsome guy, a football king, a superstar, but he is also a good person."