Chapter 971: Stick Referee

Li Tie approached Zhu Guanghu, "Boss, how can I have an ominous premonition, will the other party hack us." ”

"Hehe, you didn't catch up with the black three minutes back then, how dark is West Asia?"

"Let me tell you so, as dark as their skin."

Burst.

Li Tiehan died.

On the court, the scale of the South Korean referee is also amazing, the Chinese team is foul when it touches the Qataris, but the opponent plays the players of the Chinese team, and the referee will be much looser.

"How much did this dead stick charge the Qataris?"

"Zhenglong, don't take a dead stick, if you hear it, it will definitely be a red card." Zheng Zhi reminded.

Tang Zhenglong closed his mouth.

"I won't scream."

******

"Ahh

The Qataris were stunned.

"I haven't kicked you yet, what are you shouting?"

"I know you want to kick me, right?"

"But the problem is that I haven't kicked you yet."

"Could it be that I'm still waiting for you to kick me? I'm not a Korean fool. ”

When the Qataris heard this, they immediately laughed and found the referee to complain.

"Referee, he said you were a Korean fool."

The referee found Tang Zhenglong, "Did you really say it?" ”

"Of course not."

The Qataris were furious.

"Allah, you dare to lie?"

"I really didn't say that."

The South Korean referee estimated that Tang Zhenglong must have said it, but there was no recording, and there was nothing he could do.

"Don, I warn you to be honest, otherwise I don't care if you are a Real Madrid star or not."

"I understand."

Tang Zhenglong scolded in his heart, but there was no way, as a professional player, on the court, he could only obey the referee, even if he was an abominable stick.

******

Zheng Zhi takes the ball in the midfield, which is the brain of the Chinese team's midfield.

Qu Bo and Han Peng were running, and both of them were in good positions, but at this time, they suddenly saw Tang Zhenglong beckoning.

Zheng Zhi still trusts Tang Zhenglong.

With a straight kick to the past, Tang Zhenglong first beat him, and after bringing down the opponent's center of gravity, Tang Zhenglong accelerated again and passed the Qatari defender.

This time it's cool, Qatar's defense line is not protected enough, and Tang Zhenglong can directly form a single knife.

Just when Tang Zhenglong was about to get up, the Qataris came over.

The Qatari man's foot touched Tang Zhenglong's foot first before touching the ball.

"Penalty!!"

Zhu Guanghu yelled on the sidelines.

'It's definitely a penalty.'

The Qatari coach was shaking his fingers, indicating that this was not a penalty, but Tang Zhenglong's fake fall.

The Qataris surrounded the referee.

"Referee, that guy likes to fake falls, he must be fake falls."

The referee motioned for Tang Zhenglong to get up, and then gave him a yellow card.

"Fake fall."

Tang Zhenglong's lungs were about to explode, and several teammates pressed him, otherwise it would definitely be a tragedy.

"Don't stop me, this is not a black whistle anymore, this is a black ball."

"Don, bear with me, it's a game now, what can you do?"

"Dead stick, such an obvious tackle, he actually said I faked a fall."

"Nima's !!"

Li Tie suggested that Zhu Guanghu replace Tang Zhenglong.

"Boss, in this situation, the Koreans want to hack Zhenglong, I think it's better to replace him, it's just a group stage, with our strength, there should be no problem in winning Uzbekistan in the last game."

Zhu Guanghu thought for a while, "I believe in Zhenglong's strength and his brain, it is not so easy for Koreans to hack him." ”

Li Tie is skeptical, can Tang Zhenglong really hold back?

*******

"Brother Long, bear with me, at most we will curse the dead stick after the game."

Tang Zhenglong patted Han Peng and smiled.

"Don't worry, I understand, I won't get out of control, I'm Real Madrid, okay?"

'The most important thing for you now is to get me a free-kick in front of the box.

"A free kick? Why? ”

"It works."

"Oh."

Five minutes later, China was awarded a free-kick opportunity.

The Qatari head coach chuckled in his heart, and he remembered the amazing scene he saw in Aspire two days ago, when Tang Zhenglong slammed a wooden plank.

'Remind our players to protect the key parts, this guy's free-kick is violent.'

Violently?

Everyone has also seen Tang Zhenglong play football, and it feels okay.

Tang Zhenglong walked over and set the ball, smiled in his heart, and then aimed at Said, who scored the goal.

"You're out of luck."

Run-up, shot.

A kick burst.

The ball really hit the Qataris like a cannonball, and then ......

"Team doctor."

"Come on as a team doctor."

When the team doctor came in, Saeed said he couldn't hold on anymore, and his ribs seemed to be broken.

Qatar has no choice but to make substitutions.

The Qataris were angry one by one, and they all knew that Tang Zhenglong did it on purpose, but ...... It's legal.

"Referee, are you going to give me another yellow card because I was a little more energetic when I took the free-kick?"

The referee was furious.

"Tang Zhenglong, I warn you, you have made a huge mistake, and those who challenge the authority of the referee will not have good results."

"Referee, I respect you very much, I'm just a little stronger, or I'll apologize to them."

Tang Zhenglong ran to the bench in Qatar.

"What are you doing here?"

"I want to apologize to the player I kicked just now."

The Qatari bench players are all furious, is this an apology? This is clearly a provocation.

", don't force me to hit you."

"Damn, I'm kind enough to apologize, why are you like this, it's excessive."

The Qatari head coach pushed Tang Zhenglong, "I advise you not to do things, otherwise there will be no good results." ”

"Huh."

"You all be careful, don't give me a free kick or ......"

“……”

Five minutes later, the Chinese team won a free kick.

Suddenly, the Qataris tightened all over, Tang Zhenglong's free kick was like a cannonball, who would want to be bombarded by a cannonball, it felt miserable.

Tang Zhenglong first found Qu Bo and muttered a few words, and then set the ball up.

"Hey, hey."

The Qataris are relinquishing.

"You go to the human wall."

"Why am I going?"

"There you go."

"I'm not going."

They didn't know that Tang Zhenglong's violent free kick could only be used once a game.

"Hurry up and line up the wall, I'm ready to shoot."

The Qataris have a feeling of being scared, Saeed has gone down, will there be another one?

"Hurry up, there are a few more people on the human wall."

The referee is also sweating to death, and it is the first time he has encountered such a request.

The Qatari side twisted and pinched, and finally discharged a wall of 5 people.

Tang Zhenglong began to run.

The Qataris began to pray: "Bless me who is not the one who died." ”

Rumble!!

Hey!!

Nima!!

It turned out that the bang came from Tang Zhenglong's mouth.

Looking at it again, Tang Zhenglong picked up a pass to Qu Bo, who scored the ball unguarded.

GOOOOOOOOOOOAL。

China equalised.

The Qataris were dumbfounded.

"What about the violent free-kick that you said?"