bloodnovel Chapter 380
Chapter 380
Chapter 380
Seoul TV.
The commentary is like sitting on the stove. He has been commenting on the Korean team for 10 years, and he is very familiar with it. Basically, he only needs to praise the Korean team, and then tell some jokes. Time flies, and the fans also like it.
But today, he has run out of words.
Praise the Chinese team for playing so well?
This... Unless he wants to be beaten to a bone after get off work.
Praise the South Korean team?
It is estimated that someone will be beaten to a bone.
"The South Korean team must persevere. Think about Cha Bum-geun, think about our excellent traditions, and think about the spirit of Korean football."
"Park Ji-sung's failure to play has had a great impact on the South Korean team. If he was on the court, then the South Korean team should not concede a goal."
Luckily, Tang Zhenglong didn't hear these words, otherwise he would definitely have broken his bones.
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On the court, Tang Zhenglong took the ball.
Tang Zhenglong is very interested in the 100 shooting technique. Can he really achieve the legendary pointing and hitting?
I remember an advertisement that Ronaldinho took for Nike. The Brazilian star hit the goal crossbar four times in a row.
Some people say that it is a computer stunt, while others say that top stars can have such footwork.
What is the specific situation?Ronaldinho just didn't say anything.
100 shots, that is to say, reached the top, definitely not worse than Ronaldinho, so Tang Zhenglong wanted to try.
"Tang Zhenglong took the ball in front of the penalty area, and the Korean team is in danger."
The Korean pounced on the two defensive players, but it was still a step too late, Tang Zhenglong kicked.
bang.
The ball hits the post.
The South Korean player S was scared out. If he scored, it would be a real slaughter. 0-4 is different from 0-3.
0 to 4 or more is a collapse.
Li Yunzai kissed the goal post and thanked the goal post for saving the South Korean team.
"South Korea was lucky and the ball hit the post."
Soon, the Chinese team's offense came back. This time Tang Zhenglong took the ball from the side. Compared with the Koreans, Tang Zhenglong did not have the speed advantage, and he was still unable to pass the full-back, so Tang Zhenglong directly hit the goal.
There was another bang.
The ball hit the goal post hard, and it felt like there was some bloody hatred between the ball and the goal post.
The doorpost was shaking, and Li Yunzai patted the doorpost.
"Thank you, Gatepost, for saving me again."
The head coach of the South Korean team was stunned on the sidelines. To be honest, as a Dutchman, he didn't like the level of football in South Korea at all.
Park Ji-sung got angry and walked quickly to the sidelines, "You should shout loudly."
Welbeck was taken aback, thinking who are you?
He is very displeased with the so-called stars who sneak into the team temporarily. In Welbeck's view, the team can only have one boss, and that is himself.
"Is Tang Zhenglong the only one I can stop by shouting?"
"Do you really want to go to Chelsea?"
Park Ji-sung thought of Welbeck in front of Tang Zhenglong before the match.
"Are you the head coach? Don't forget, you're nothing on my team."
"At least I love Korean football."
"Pu, to be honest, even if you are on the court, we can't guard against Tang Zhenglong. He is too good. As long as he is willing, he has already scored 5 goals."
Pu Zhixing was shocked, "What do you mean?"
"Don't you see that those two hits to the post were intentional?"
Park Ji-sung couldn't believe what he heard.
"You are talking nonsense."
Thinking about it carefully, Tang Zhenglong scored too many goals is terrifying, but what is even more frightening is that Tang Zhenglong no longer wants to score goals, but shows off his skills in the game.
It's like it's not terrible for a person to earn 100 million a year, but what's terrible is that a person loses 100 million casually.
"Park, you played football in the Netherlands. You should know that the Dutch hang a tire on the crossbar when they practice shooting."
Park Ji-sung knew that when he was still playing in the Eredivisie, he watched his teammates shoot "tyres", and he was so envious of the Dutchman's footwork.
"Tang Zhenglong's footwork is like shooting a tire."
"Impossible, this is the semi-final of the Asian Cup, why didn't he score a few more goals?"
Welbeck shrugged, "Maybe he doesn't care at all."
Pu Zhixing was angry and anxious, his body trembling slightly.
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The Chinese team attacked, and the ball went out of the baseline. It was a goal kick by the South Korean team. At this time, Tang Zhenglong was shown on the camera.
"What does Don want to do?"
Tang Zhenglong's behavior was very strange. He went over and patted the goalpost of the South Korean team's goal.
"Does Don think there's something wrong with the doorpost?"
The rules state that if there is something wrong with the goalposts or the net, then the referee needs to stop the game.
The referee ran over, "Don, is there a problem with the post?"
"No."
The referee was puzzled, then why did you go over and pat the goal post?
Li Yunzai didn't know which nerve of Tang Zhenglong was wrong, he kicked the goal kick.
Five minutes later, Tang Zhenglong took the ball in front of the penalty area and shot it with a bang.
Everyone was shocked, the ball hit the goalpost again, Li Yunzai was dumbfounded, thinking: "My luck is really good."
He turned his head to look, and suddenly his whole body shook.
"That seems to be the place Tang Zhenglong photographed just now, isn't it?"
Li Yun didn't dare to think about it.
The commentator also noticed this, and he immediately gestured to the director to call out the scene of Tang Zhenglong slapping the goalpost just now.
Two scenes appeared one after another, and the commentator exclaimed, "Does Tang Zhenglong mean that he did it on purpose?"
Tang Zhenglong had hit the goal post twice before this, no one doubted that it was a coincidence, but now it seems that this is not at all.
Tang Zhenglong hit the post on purpose! !
In other words, if he is willing, he has now scored 6 goals.
Everyone was shocked, Park Ji-sung was stunned, he knew Welbeck was right, and Tang Zhenglong's intention was obvious, so I played with the post.
Park Ji-sung was trembling with anger, Welbeck shrugged, "You can see, if Tang is willing, he has entered 6."
Pu Zhixing returned to his seat, he was speechless.
Shao Jia ran to Tang Zhenglong, "Brother Long, did you do it on purpose?"
Tang Zhenglong shrank his head, "Hey, I'm a good person, why do you make me look like a punk, call me Zhenglong."
"Haha, Zhenglong, why don't you just call in?"
Tang Zhenglong said casually, "I think hitting the goal post is better. Think about it, the goal is so big, but the goal post is so small."
Shao Jiayi was stunned. Isn't this logic too strong?
The goal is that big?The doorpost is so small?Does Tang Zhenglong think the goal post is too difficult to score?
This X is installed, cow!
Tang Zhenglong remembered that Ronaldinho hit the goal post four times, so he was going to hit the goal post again to pay tribute to his idol.
"Tang Zhenglong has the ball, will he still hit the post?"
At this time, the Koreans no longer looked at whether Tang Zhenglong scored a goal, but whether he still hit the post.
Bang!
The Koreans were completely angry, the ball went out of the baseline, and the Korean players rushed towards Tang Zhenglong.
(End of this chapter)