"Han Peng?"

"Why?"

"As far as I know, Han Peng has a big advantage."

"What?"

"No skin and no face."

DUANG。

Li Tie, Zhu Guanghu, and Zhao Xuri were stupid.

"It's ...... Merit? ”

"If it's usual, of course it's not an advantage, but on this occasion, it's a good thing to have no skin and no face."

Zhu Guanghu thought about it, but too!

"Han Peng, come here."

"I'm here! Boss, is it my turn? ”

"Well, Tang Zhenglong recommended you."

"Brother Long is mighty."

"Do you want to know how Tang Zhenglong recommended you?"

Han Peng put on an expression that I wanted to know.

Tang Zhenglong Khan died.

"That's right, Han Peng, I said that your psychological quality is very strong."

Burst.

Chameleon!!

"Tang Zhenglong said you have no skin and no face." Zhao Xuri said with a smile.

“……”

"No skin and no face is vernacular, and classical Chinese is strong psychological quality."

Burst.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care, I can play."

……

Sure enough, he had no skin and no face, and Zhao Xuri didn't fight anymore and returned to the bench.

Zhu Guanghu patted Han Peng, "You go up and defend well, just like you do in the Bundesliga." ”

……

"Boss, I'm playing in the Bundesliga, and I can only play in the Bundesliga next season."

……

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you go up and stare Kaka for me."

"Okay."

*******

In the 80th minute of the game, Dunga finally decided to make a substitution, with Babatista and Robinho coming on for Fabiano and Elano.

This is going to be a general attack.

The Chinese team has also withdrawn.

Robinho.

Bicycle teenager.

The bicycle pedaling is amazing, and in a football kingdom like Brazil, Robinho is also considered to be first-class in terms of technology.

Facing Han Peng, Robinho stepped on the bicycle 3 times, and Han Peng was almost dizzy.

"No, I'm dizzy."

"Brother Long, I'm dizzy."

"Dizzy?"

"That guy pedals too fast."

Robinho is in Brazil, and he can stun his opponent, let alone Han Peng.

Tang Zhenglong patted Han Peng.

"It's okay, I'll teach you a trick."

"What?"

"Close your eyes."

“……”

"Then how do you defend it?"

"Listen with your ears."

Although Han Peng is two, he has not reached this level.

"Brother Long, I'm stupid, can you show me a show."

"No problem."

In the face of Tang Zhenglong, Robinho is still very confident, with his skills, the success rate of one-on-one is basically 100%.

Pedaling.

Tang Zhenglong closed his eyes.

Robinho looked, what kind of move is this?

"Since you close your eyes, then why am I still pedaling a bicycle, just go over."

Robinho broke through with the ball, and at this moment, Tang Zhenglong suddenly kicked out and broke the ball.

"Nima!!"

Tang Zhenglong smiled in his heart, "Don't you know that there is a trick called peeking?" ”

"Wow! Brother Long, how did you do that? ”

Don peeked. Robinho said dismissively.

"What did he say?"

Tang Zhenglong said with a smile: "His admiration for me is like a surging river. ”

“……”

"Brother Long, how did you do it?"

"That's the ball feel."

"The legendary ball sense?"

"That's right, Superstar Buff."

"Awesome!!"

"Okay, stop chatting with me, go defense, the moment of truth has arrived."

********

"Dunga, when are you out of class?"

"Are you resigning yourself or are you waiting for the Football Association to kick you out?"

Dunga's mind was full of questions from Brazilian reporters after the game.

The position of head coach of the Brazilian national team is too difficult.

"Attack, stop defending."

"But Tang Zhenglong is a threat."

"I can't care so much."

"Attack."

*****

"A free kick from Brazil." Duan Xuan's voice trembled.

Kaka stood in front of the ball, Kaka's free kick was still very good, and a curling ball was still very penetrating.

Tang Zhenglong and Han Peng retreated and stood in front of the door.

When the Brazilian players looked at it, what else did they say, press it.

Tang Zhenglong and Han Peng could only move forward.

The Brazilian players also went back.

This side went back, and Tang Zhenglong went back over there.

"Nima! Fool us. ”

The Brazilian players, of course, followed.

Tang Zhenglong could only press it again.

Back and forth like this, the referee couldn't stand it.

"Are you dancing?"

"Tang Zhenglong, I will finally give you a chance to choose, are you on or not?"

Tang Zhenglong thought for a while, "I'd better go behind the human wall." ”

And then...... Tang Zhenglong lay down.

This trick was used by Tang Zhenglong in the league, but this is the World Cup.

The Brazilian players are about to cry, it's not a foul, but it's ugly.

"I feel ashamed to compete with Tang Zhenglong now."

Kaka's heart was like water, he just wanted to kick the ball in.

The World Cup, that was a dream when I was young.

The referee blew the whistle and Kaka started running.

The expectations of the whole of Brazil were on him alone.

The ball went around the wall and began to fall, and the goalkeeper jumped up, but it seemed to be a little close.

Tang Zhenglong looked at the route of the ball's flight.

"It's a little dangerous!!"

"God, don't let in, okay?"

Bang.

The ball hits the crossbar.

Dunga was dumbfounded.

Heaven will destroy me!!

Kaka covered his head, he had done his best, but the ball hit the crossbar.

Tang Zhenglong jumped up suddenly.

"Great, God will help us too."

"Don, you're so ashamed, lie on the ground." Marcelo said.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I beat Brazil, I can lie on the ground."

Burst.

*******

"There are still 30 seconds left."

Tang Zhenglong fell to the ground again.

The Brazilian player was furious, and after entering injury time, Tang Zhenglong fell as if he suddenly had hypochondriasis.

Of course, the referee also knows that Tang Zhenglong is pretending, but this is also a right, you can't prevent the player from cramping.

"Come and press my legs, I'm cramping."

Han Peng hurriedly came over to press Tang Zhenglong's legs.

"Brother Long, hold on a little longer, it's almost over."

"Understood."

Brazilian players come over.

"Tang Zhenglong, you're almost ready! It's endless. ”

"I'm having cramps."

"I think you're having a brain cramp."

The two Brazilian players couldn't bear it anymore and were ready to lift Tang Zhenglong and throw it out.

Han Peng looked at it and grabbed an arm.

"Let go of me, are you pulling turnips?"

"Let go of me."

The referee ran over, "You let go of Tang Zhenglong." ”

"Referee, this thing is fake."

"I also know that the game goes on and we just ignore his presence."

Tang Zhenglong was unhappy, how could this be?

"Teammates, I can only help here, it's up to you next, hold on."

****

Corner kick.

Brazil's corner, this time even goalkeeper Cesar went up.

"The last chance for Brazil." Duan Xuan said.

Tang Zhenglong saw that no one was paying attention to him, and he also ran back to help defend.

The time for the decisive battle has come.