"We have agreed whether we should go to a nightclub to drink or buy beer from the supermarket."

"this……"

"Nightclub."

"Okay, let's decide whether it's an expensive nightclub or a cheap one."

"Dear."

"Say yes..."

"Speaking of your size." Tang Zhenglong patted Schultz, "I score goals for the team. Do you have any collective spirit? Otherwise, you can join Hertha Berlin."

Schultz was a little ashamed to be criticized, but later he thought, no, what right does Tang Zhenglong have to criticize me?

The ball was kicked out, Tang Zhenglong was fighting for position, and Simnic took off at the same time as him.

"Ha ha."

There is no suspense. Tang Zhenglong only reached Simnic's shoulder in the air.

"I knew I would win, but I didn't expect it would be easy at all."

"Ha ha."

But to his surprise, he soon discovered that Tang Zhenglong's ability to stay in the air seemed abnormal, or supernormal. It felt like watching Jordan take off from the free throw line and dunk, and time stopped.

"Let's go."

In the air, Simnic had no choice but to watch Tang Zhenglong complete the header.

The ball hit the goal hard.

"Oh my god, Don headed the ball, he felt like a basketball player in the air."

goooooal!

"He really did it."

The people in Cologne were the most surprised.

"Once again Don has lived up to his bragging."

"Don't doubt Don, he is a legend."

"Wake up."

Simnic was confused, how could this be possible?

Although he couldn't understand it, it actually happened in front of his eyes. He was crushed by a 1.8-meter man.

"Hahaha, please call me the little giant of China."

Tang Zhenglong stretched out his right foot.

"what?"

"Help me shine my shoes."

Simnic was very unhappy, how could such a thing happen, "Have you ever practiced kung fu?"

"yes."

"No wonder."

"Stop talking nonsense and polish your shoes."

Simnic emphasized, "I shine your shoes to pay tribute to Chinese Kung Fu, but I have no respect for you."

I'll go for it.
Chapter completed!