Penalty kick!

Mourinho knelt.

"Hehe, penalty, hehe, if you don't give 3 points to the opponent, I don't care."

Mores reminded Mourinho to shut up.

"The referee has his eye on you."

'It doesn't matter, there can't be any fairness in the game against Barcelona, it's no intentional handball at all.

Pep Guardiola is equally nervous.

The more critical the moment, the more pressure the penalty kick is, and how many superstars fall on the penalty spot.

Messi stands on the penalty spot.

The Camp Nou was quiet, and everyone was waiting for the final result.

*******

"System, die."

System !!

Tang Zhenglong remembered that he seemed to have the skill of saving penalty kicks.

"System."

"Dead?"

Can't wait, or the game is over.

Tang Zhenglong thought about it and ran to Cassie's side.

"What are you doing?"

"Pretend we're discussing."

“？”

Cassie had a question mark on her face.

"It's for the opponent."

Cassie understood.

"We cover our mouths and talk."

"Okay."

Cassie and Tang Zhenglong were muttering, and Barcelona was gone.

"Referee, what are they doing?"

"Tang Zhenglong!!"

"I'm teaching Cassie the trick of a penalty."

"Penalty kick?"

"You're going to save a penalty?"

Cassie was on the verge of laughing.

Tang Zhenglong covered his mouth.

"What do you want for a late-night snack?"

"I don't eat late-night snacks."

"I like to eat barbecue."

"Poof."

"Isn't that fat?"

"I can't eat fat."

The two are talking nonsense, but the Barcelona players are suspicious, could it be that Tang Zhenglong will really have any penalty kick cheats?

"Almost, huh?"

Cassie patted Tang Zhenglong.

"Hmm."

When he walked back, Tang Zhenglong stopped in front of Messi.

"What?"

"I've put a curse on the ball from the East, and it's definitely not going to go in."

“……”

Tang Zhenglong picked up the ball, and then set it up respectfully.

"Why are you swinging the ball again?"

"Cast the curse one more time, double insurance."

……

Messi didn't believe it, but I have to say that Tang Zhenglong's whole set of operations had a great impact on him.

Penalties are a psychological battle.

******

"Wait a minute, I have something to say."

The referee grabbed Tang Zhenglong and threw it to the Barcelona player, "Give me a good look at him." ”

The Barcelona players looked at each other.

"Referee, what's the joke? This guy is the king of porcelain, if we don't touch him, he can fake falling on the spot, if we move him, wouldn't there be a world war. ”

Burst.

"Just for a while!! It's OK when the penalty kick is taken. ”

Messi started to run, and with a push, Cassie made an early save.

Messi chuckled in his heart, could it be that Tang Zhenglong's curse was real?

The ball was pushed a little positively, and the power was not great, and it was saved by Cassie.

……

……

Pep Guardiola froze!!

*******

Sergio Busquets finds the referee.

"This is a foul, Tang Zhenglong put a curse on the ball."

"Hahaha, how old are you? Is it three years old? Do you believe such words as curses? ”

……

……

"Referee, we have to believe in science, what do you say?"

Busquets was stupid.

This penalty kick was obviously affected by Tang Zhenglong, and this guy is now pretending to be X.

Messi said not to pursue it.

"Is it my fault, I shouldn't have been influenced, or am I not determined enough."

"Leo, it's none of your business, it's Tang Zhenglong."

"Huh." Messi just smiled faintly.

At this time, Tang Zhenglong appeared again.

"Leo, aren't you angry?"

"Don't be angry."

"Damn, no wonder everyone says that we are peerless, and our spiritual realm is the same."

The Barcelona players were dumbfounded.

"Who said that? I'll kill him right away. ”

"Everybody says that, Marca, As, World Sports."

……

"These are big newspapers, you have to be responsible when you speak!!"

"I'm responsible."

"I'm telling you, in the next 10 years, Leo and I will be two of the best in world football."

"Leo, this guy slanders you like this, can you bear it?"

Messi smiled and walked away.

******

"Time is running out for Barcelona."

2 to 3.

Pep Guardiola is anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

One more goal would at least save face in the national derby.

Jose Mourinho, for his part, was equally nervous.

He is usually arrogant and domineering, but he takes winning and losing very seriously.

"Tang Zhenglong, come here."

“……”

"Boss, are you nervous?"

"That's right."

"Boss, you can't call me when you're nervous, he digests it himself when Pellegrini is there."

"I'll look for you, are you not convinced?"

"That's not daring!"

Tang Zhenglong said: "I see that Ferguson likes to chew gum when he is nervous, you can also try it." ”

"I don't like chewing gum."

"Then don't look for me, I'm busy."

Mourinho rolled his eyes.

"Are you sure you're busy?"

"Otherwise, you sell me to Manchester United, I can't communicate with you."

“……”

On the pitch, the atmosphere was already suffocating.

Barcelona corner.

Xavi takes a corner kick and Tang Zhenglong pushes the ball out of the box at the front post.

Real Madrid has come back to defend the whole team, and to hold on to a win, we must keep it 3-2.

In the final moments, Messi broke through in front of the box and won a free-kick.

Depend on!!!

It's a free kick in front of the penalty area at this time, it's really ......

Anyway, it's a torment for fans on both sides.

Tang Zhenglong is ready to repeat his old trick and curse the ball.

This time, the Barcelona players were ready in advance, and they stopped Tang Zhenglong as soon as they saw him.

"What?"

"Don't think we don't know what you're trying to do and curse the ball, do we?"

“……”

One by one, the Barcelona players were gearing up.

Tang Zhenglong took a few steps back.

"Okay, I'll go back."

Tang Zhenglong lined up into the human wall.

He winked at Messi.

"You can't score, you can't score."

Real Madrid players are snickering, who plays against Tang Zhenglong, it is really unlucky.

Messi didn't look at Tang Zhenglong, a curling ball flew towards the goal, and Cassie flew up, which was a one-man one-goal contest.

Bang.

Camp Nou was almost heartbroken.

The ball hit the crossbar, and Messi wanted too much angle.

The game is over.

Jose Mourinho rushed onto the pitch and began to provoke the home fans.

"Hahaha, I won, I won."

"Salute to the victors."

Some Barcelona players stepped forward to ask Mourinho to stop provoking, but Mourinho didn't care at all.

Pep Guardiola stopped his players and said, "Let him be arrogant, we'll win it back." ”

Tang Zhenglong walked towards Messi, "Leo, can I exchange jerseys?" ”

"Haha, because we're the best?"

"Haha, yes."

Messi smiled, took off his jersey and handed it to Tang Zhenglong.

"Hopefully, the next time we meet, we'll have good luck."

"Oh, that's not necessarily!!"

The two shook hands and Messi left.