"Red card revocation card."

Tang Ren touched his chin, still not sure how this was used. After all, the TV cameras were filming it, so how could it be canceled?

Suddenly, the system said: "Master, stop guessing, the red card cancellation card must be used before the referee plays the card."

"Since the referee hasn't shown a red card yet, how do I know if he will?"

"It's up to you to judge for yourself."

Tang Zhenglong understood that the so-called red card cancellation card is only useful when the referee hesitates.

"Then this skill is a bit useless."

"Otherwise? Is it possible that I gave you a red card and the referee took it back? This system doesn't have that much face."

sweat.

"The corner kick is taken."

"Header."

"Little Pig's header was saved by the goalkeeper."

There was a lot of noise in front of the Cologne Gate.

Stevens whistled at Tang Zhenglong, "Go back and stand by the goalpost."

"Why?"

"It's okay to recharge."

Cologne places a player at both the front and back goal posts, with Tang Zhenglong at the back goal post and the left back at the front goal post.

Tang Zhenglong didn't like this arrangement very much. Generally, the shorter players in the team would stand next to the goal post when defending corner kicks.

"I'm not short, I'm not short." Tang Zhenglong muttered to himself.

"What did you say, Tang?" Goalkeeper Svante thought Tang Zhenglong was talking to him.

"I'm not short, I don't want to be next to the doorpost."

"But in Cologne, 1.8 meters is considered short."

sweat.

Tang Zhenglong was unhappy, really unhappy.

Tall, rich and handsome.

There is no doubt that Tang Zhenglong thinks he is rich and handsome, but this "tall" is not considered "tall" at least in Germany. There are many girls in Germany who are over 175.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhenglong was very unhappy.

"It's really unfair that God gave me a handsome face and then took away my height."

"Tang, don't be stunned, pay attention."

While speaking, Svante spat on his gloves and prepared to strike out to pick up the ball.

The ball played by right back Sagnol was very spinning and floating. He is also a French international.

Svante thought he had a chance, so he attacked, but failed to pick up the ball. The civet-like Paraguayan forward Santa Cruz rushed over and headed the ball.

The ball flies towards an empty goal.

"Don!"

Everyone's hope was placed on Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong took a step sideways. The ball was almost at the height of his arm. It was a semi-high ball. It was very difficult to clear the ball with his feet or head. So Tang Zhenglong suddenly slapped the ball with his hand and kicked it.

fly.

"Handball."

"He's playing handball."

All Bayern players rushed towards the referee and clapped their arms at the same time.

The Cologne players were also dumbfounded. Tang Zhenglong's handball was a bit obvious. According to the current rules, such a ball is a red dot package. A penalty kick and a red card cannot escape.

Tang Zhenglong had an idea and said nothing.

"System, use the red card to cancel the card."

Lahm, Demichelis, Lucio, Sagnol, Ze Roberto, Bastian Schweinsteiger, Jeremys, Salihamidzic.

Most of the Bayern players gathered around the referee. The players on the bench didn't see clearly what happened, but they were definitely helping their own people at this time.

"Penalty kick."

"Everyone was looking for penalty kicks."

The commentator said, "I don't know what happened to this ball. I have to watch it in slow motion."

"It's clear, Tang had a handball. If he hadn't handballed the ball, the ball would have flown into the goal. This is a red card and a penalty kick."

"But please note that the referee cannot see the pictures we see."

"Will Don become another Maradona? Will the Hand of God appear? I have to admit, Don's handball is crucial."

There was a bang.

Berlin's Olympiastadion was in an uproar, and the referee patted his ribs.

"I saw clearly that the ball hit Tang Zhenglong's ribs, not his arm."

shocked

Bayern players were dumbfounded.

"Referee, the handball is obvious. If you say the handball was unintentional, I can accept it, but if you say the ball was hit in the ribs, that's nonsense."

"Watch the way you speak."

The referee warned Jeremys.

The ball flashed past. What happened? The truth can only be known after the game. During the 2010 World Cup in South Africa, England's ball went half a meter in, and the referee could say it didn't go in. So in the era without var, everything was very possible.

.(After watching the America’s Cup, I discovered that with var, anything is possible, as long as the referee is from South America)

The referee gave Bayern a throw-in.

The big stone hanging in Cologne's heart has fallen to the ground.

"Very good."

"Tang, do you know the referee? That's fine."

"Yes, I slept with the referee's daughter."

"I bother!"

Teammates expressed their contempt for Tang Zhenglong.

Only Svante was grateful to Tang Zhenglong. He made a complete mistake in attacking the ball and didn't even touch the ball. If the ball was lost, it would be his responsibility.

After the incident was over, Tang Zhenglong was still frightened. It was so dangerous. He was really afraid that the referee would suddenly take out a red card, and it would be useless even if he cheated. After all, the red card cancellation card is a probabilistic skill and cannot be guaranteed to be 100% effective.

On the other side, Magath was furious. He believed that the referee of this game was extremely unfriendly to his team.

"what is this?"

"So obvious handball."

The fourth official became a punching bag.

"Calm down and please respect the referee's decision."

"Respect? This is almost a black whistle."

Tang Zhenglong saw this scene when he passed by the sideline.

"Black whistle?"

Tang Zhenglong was happy. He had found something. He dared to say that the referee was a black whistle. He must be tired of his life.

"The rules stipulate that the fourth official has the same power to enforce the law as the referee and the linesman. You said that the referee is a black whistle, which is an insult to the order of the stadium."

Magath turned around and saw who could memorize the rules so easily. It would have been fine if he didn't look at them. When he saw it, he was furious. Wasn't this just taking advantage and acting like a good boy?

"Are you still qualified to talk to me about insults? Don't think I don't know you. Let me tell you, the stadium is not Hollywood."

Tang Zhenglong said: "Hmph, let me tell you, the stadium is not Leverkusen."

Magath was stunned, what does this have to do with Leverkusen?

The fourth official was also confused. Does this have anything to do with Leverkusen?

"Number 99, are you mistaken?"

The fourth official originally thought that Tang Zhenglong was not German and his German was not good, so it was a slip of the tongue, because Leverkusen's full name is baer`leverken.

Among them, baer and Bayern's baern are quite similar in German.

Tang Zhenglong shrugged, "I was not mistaken, I was talking about Leverkusen."

"I mean, Leverkusen can let Bayern do whatever they want, and the stadium is not what Leverkusen means, you don't want to do whatever you want here."

…

puff.
Chapter completed!