"Chinese, you have very deep tricks." Sergio muttered.

"Are you really a Brazilian player? Why do you feel so stupid?"

Sergio felt resentful in his heart.

"I won't be fooled again."

Tang Zhenglong glanced at him, "Why don't I believe it?"

0 to 2 was a big blow to Duisburg. To be honest, the Duisburg players no longer felt that they were on the same level as Cologne. Although they were still talking loudly, they could not deceive themselves.

, the opponent is the German Cup champion.

Soon, Cologne got another opportunity to directly open up the opponent's defense. This time, Cologne's midfielder passed through the ball, and Tang Zhenglong and Podolski crossed and switched positions.

The ball reached the left, Duisburg's defense was out of position, and Tang Zhenglong got the ball and faced the goalkeeper.

"Get over it, I want to get over it."

Tang Zhenglong took a step with his right foot, followed up and shot with his left foot.

The ball hit a half-high ball and slowly reached the goal. Just when it was about to score, a white figure rushed to the goal and padded the ball into the goal.

"Matthia scored, which is rare. This is his fourth goal this season. Congratulations to Matthias."

Tang Zhenglong cried like a Baltic Sea in his heart.

"Matthias, I will kill you."

"Tang, thank you." Schultz ran over and patted Tang Zhenglong on the head.

"Matthias, you're an asshole."

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment."

Tang Zhenglong forgot that he made a bet with Schultz before the game that this guy would definitely find a way to prevent him from scoring more goals, but he didn't expect that he would be so thief.

As long as he didn't catch up with the ball, it would surely go into the empty goal.

When Schultz was feeling proud, Tang Zhenglong unexpectedly ran to the referee and said: "Referee, I think this ball should be counted in my account."

sweat!

"Don, do you know what a goal is?"

"I know, but I was robbed."

Schultz patted Tang Zhenglong and said, "Tang, stop making trouble, you are not a child."

"Referee, I suspect he was offside."

sweat.

The referee smiled bitterly and said: "This goal was scored by you Cologne. The complaint should be made to the opponent's players."

"Referee, I am an honest person."

The referee ignored Tang Zhenglong.

Kick-off at midfield.

Tang Zhenglong spread his fingers and calculated. Although the score was now 3-0, he was still three points short of the top scorer.

Teammates thought it was very interesting to make Tang Zhenglong depressed.

"We'll find Lucas after the kickoff."

"ok, no problem."

Not long after, Cologne got a corner kick opportunity.

A corner kick was taken, and his teammates deliberately looked for Podolski.

"asshole."

Tang Zhenglong was ready to go up and wreak havoc. Even if he couldn't score the goal, he couldn't let Lucas score it.

But I didn't expect that during this run, pie fell from the sky.

The Duisburg goalkeeper collided with Podolski when he attacked. Both sides were injured. Logically speaking, the game should be stopped at this time, but the ball happened to be in front of Tang Zhenglong.

Under the test of morality, Tang Zhenglong kicked the ball in without hesitation.

"I scored."

"yeah."

"Two more to go."

Tang Zhenglong compared two to the camera.

At this moment, Duisburg players blocked him.

"Asshole, our goalkeeper is injured and you still kick the ball in. Do you still have court ethics?"

"Yes, and you are all so far ahead."

The referees and linesmen came running over. One guy in a white jersey was surrounded by five or six guys in blue jerseys. There might be violence on the court.

"Teammates, Tang is surrounded, do we want to help?"

"Is this the first day you met Tang?"

"Yes, when was Tang Zhenglong the one who suffered the loss in the end when he was surrounded?"

"Yes, yes, no matter what, let's go see how Lucas's injury is."

The referee came over and the Duisburg players became even more excited.

"It's already 3-0. Our goalkeeper was injured and he kicked into the goal."

Duisburg players extended three fingers.

The referee also felt that Tang Zhenglong went too far this time, but the goal was definitely valid and cannot be changed.

The referee patted Tang Zhenglong and said, "I think you should apologize to your opponent to some extent. This ball was disgraceful."

Tang Zhenglong said politely: "I know it's not a good idea to do this, so okay, how about our Cologne return a goal to you. Lucas' first goal doesn't count, and it's still 3-0. Is that good?"

Dumbfounded.

The Duisburg players were confused, could they still operate like this?

Besides, why do you make the decision for Lucas?

The referee was not willing to mess around anymore, "The goal is valid, kick-off at midfield, don't make trouble, otherwise you will be given a yellow card. Please remember that yellow cards from the Bundesliga 2 will be brought to the Bundesliga next season."

On the other side, Podolski collided with his opponent and was seriously injured.

"Don, Lucas seems like he can't hold on anymore, go and have a look."

"Really!"

…

Tang Zhenglong realized that he shouldn't be so excited.

So he immediately changed his expression: "What a pity."

So fake!

Teammates surrounded Podolski, after all, he was injured for the team.

"Lucas, just take a good rest. It's the last round anyway, and we will definitely win."

"thank you all."

When Podolski saw the expressions of his teammates, he suddenly saw someone who was really laughing and pretending to cry.

"Lucas, don't worry. I can't surpass you. Just calm down."

Why does this sound weird?

"Don, you are good."

"Lucas, my eternal Prince of Cologne, go and rest."

"I suddenly felt that I could still persevere."

"no, you can not."

"I can."

"No, I know yourself better than you do. In fact, you are tired."

"Don!!"

"Lucas, Xiao Hei is already standing on the sidelines, ready to appear."

"Xiao Hei?"

The little black mentioned by Tang Zhenglong is the shooter Guy Mian from Congo.

"Don, you really can't call Guy that."
To be continued...