Ding.

Mission: Dance a coherent samba with Marcelo.

"Samba?"

I saw an interface similar to a karaoke game appear in the system.

"The system will rate your dance, and you will need to score more than 80 points, and the total score is 100 points."

Tang Zhenglong Khan died.

Samba? Or a pas de deux.

"System, I can't dance."

"The system has a practice mode, you can follow along, it's very simple, a total of 10 movements."

That's not much, but this task is still strange enough, the Champions League final, the whole world watched, especially the Chinese compatriots, dancing samba on the sidelines, which is really embarrassing.

Tang Zhenglong found Marcelo.

"Curly, do you know how to do samba?"

"Of course, Brazilians can do as long as they have legs."

"Okay, can you dance with me?"

"Now?" Marcelo froze.

"When the ball dies, or I score."

……

"Don, are you crazy?"

This should be said to the system.

"Curly, let me ask you, how many Champions League finals are there?"

"I don't know, dozens of times?"

"I ask you, who is in the 1987 final?"

"How do I know that!!"

"That's it!! But if we do a pas de deux samba in the finals, no matter how many years have passed, someone will remember us. ”

Marcelo wasn't stupid, he shook his head.

"Forget it, I don't want to be famous this way."

Tang Zhenglong took out the killer idea, "Do you remember the incident when Abelloa picked up the wallet?" ”

Marcelo chuckled in his heart, that time he just didn't listen to Tang Zhenglong's words, and was finally made a hero by Arvello.

"You don't do it! I'll go to him, and I regret that you don't blame me. ”

Marcelo's mind is full of thoughts, what if history repeats itself?

"Curly, think about it."

Marcelo held Tang Zhenglong's hand, "I'll do it!" ”

Tang Zhenglong patted Marcelo's shoulder, "That's right!" ”

*****

"Don, are you a samba?"

Tang Zhenglong himself didn't know, he followed the cat and the tiger, and learned from the system.

"Of course it is."

I saw that there was a dead ball chance on the pitch.

"Quick!! To the sidelines, we started dancing. ”

Marcelo is still a little hesitant, will he become famous in the world after this, or will he become a laughing stock?

*****

Han Peng opened a bottle of water, took a sip, and suddenly squirted all over Gao Lin in front of him.

"You're going to die!!"

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back, hahaha."

Look in the direction Han Peng pointed.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then trembled, and forced a laugh, because Zhu Guanghu was on the side.

"So, I'll go to the bathroom."

Zhu Guanghu himself couldn't help it, and as soon as he left, everyone laughed.

"Tang Zhenglong is so funny, what is he doing, imitating Uncle Benshan?"

"Tang Zhenglong is preparing to go to the Spring Festival Gala, he is better than Fan Wei."

"How do I feel that Tang Zhenglong is dancing?"

"Dancing? Isn't Tang Zhenglong pretending to be lame? ”

"Haha."

At this time, Zhu Guanghu came back, and everyone returned to vibration mode, but after a while, Director Zhu couldn't hold back.

"I'll go to the bathroom again."

"Hahaha."

*****

"Ugly to death, I will become a disgrace to Brazil." Marcelo said embarrassedly.

"Don, you at least dance a little better."

"I want to too, this is already my highest level."

That's when the referee came.

"Stay in formation and follow my command."

"What are you doing here?"

"We are...... Rehabilitation. ”

"What do you mean?"

Tang Zhenglong said with a smile: "I joined an organization to protect children with disabilities, and I promised them to dance a rehabilitation dance in the final. ”

The referee was stunned.

"No wonder he looks like a fool."

Marcelo Khan died, and he wailed in his heart: "This is the quintessence of Brazil, samba." ”

"Don't jump, this is the finals, even if it's a good deed, it's not good."

Tang Zhenglong nodded, "I know, it'll be over immediately, there are still two actions." ”

Pepe patted Marcelo, "Why are you pretending to be a fool on the sidelines with Tang Zhenglong?" ”

“……”

"Guess what we were doing?"

"Is this still a guess? Pretend to be a fool. ”

"Well, let me tell you, we're doing samba dancing."

“……”

Pepe was stunned, samba?

He is also Brazilian, but the first time he saw such a silly samba was an insult to samba.

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death when you return to Brazil? There are two things that cannot be desecrated in Brazil, one is football and the other is samba dancing. ”

Marcelo Khan said: "Tang Zhenglong said that doing this will make people remember me." ”

"Well, that's for sure, you're going to be the first Brazilian international in history to be killed."

“……”

******

Pep Guardiola is the kind of manager who is very good at learning.

Two defeats in the league, in the final analysis, Messi was frozen, Messi is too prominent, and the teams that play against Barcelona know that it is possible to freeze Barcelona's attack only if Messi is frozen.

And this time, Guardiola didn't do that, he pushed Pedro forward.

Real Madrid's pre-match defense was against Messi, and now the situation has changed and a lot of tactics need to be modified.

Just when Real Madrid was still hesitating, Barcelona suddenly attacked.

Xavi slashed the ball into Pedro's feet.

Pedro did not cooperate with Messi, but broke forward on his own.

In the face of Ramos, Pedro suddenly used a crotch piercing pass.

This time Ramos shook off all the meats.

Once the ball had passed, Pedro followed closely and curled a left-footed curl.

Cassie seals the near corner, it depends on the arc of the arc, if it can hit the goal, then it can only be regarded as Real Madrid's bad luck.

The ball arced just right, then bent down and flew into the goal.

Pedro was stunned at first, after all, he is not as big as Messi.

Although the series of breakthroughs in front of him was beautiful, but the moment the ball went in, he was still confused.

A teammate came up and hugged Pedro.

"You scored."

"Pretty!!"

"Haha, I scored."

Pep Guardiola clenched his fists and it was a gamble for him to get Messi back, and now it looks like it's really happening.

On Real Madrid's side, Ramos apologized to the whole team, his defense was a little reckless, I thought Pedro was young and easy to press, but I didn't expect him to be so flexible, and a small move passed.

"What did the boss say?"

"It's still about Messi, that's the real threat for Barcelona."

Manuel Pellegrini remains convinced that Pedro is nothing more than a façade.

Soon, Barcelona's attack came again, this time with Messi.

"Leo."

"Leo."

In front of the TV, Lao Ma was cheering, if his Argentina wanted to make a difference in South Africa, then Messi was the most important link.

"Leo, defeat Tang Zhenglong for me!!"