"This is a deliberate injury," Bayern's Magath protested.

"Referee, if this action is not a red card, then I will retire immediately to show you." Kahn roared.

The referee signaled everyone to get out of the way and I would handle it myself.

The referee waved to Tang Zhenglong.

"Me?" Tang Zhenglong pointed at himself.

"That's you!"

"explain."

"I was on the slalom in Marseille. I was planning to step on the ball, but I accidentally stepped on my opponent's ankle."

If you step on someone intentionally, it is 100% a red card, but Tang Zhenglong seems to be careless, because who would turn around first when stepping on someone?

Yellow card.

Tang Zhenglong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Referee, why did you give me a yellow card? I was really careless."

The referee was dumbfounded, "It's already good that I didn't give you a red card."

Ram ran back to the sideline and found Magath, "Boss, I have bad news now."

"What about the good news?"

The general situation is not that I have good news and bad news, which one do you listen to first?

Ram Khan, "Boss, there is no good news."

Magath was dumbfounded.

"Say it."

"The referee only gave that bastard a yellow card."

"What's that other thing?"

"Lucio seems to be injured."

boom!!

"Lucio is hurt?"

Magath's whole body is not well. Lucio is the anchor of Bayern's defense. Without him, Bayern's defense would be at least two levels lower.

"I have to wait for the team doctor's reply."

Soon the team doctor gave Magath a clear reply - Lucio couldn't hold on anymore.

Magath looked at the sky and then at Tang Zhenglong. He really wanted to hit someone, but he had no one left to replace him.

If you want to change, you can only bring in the young player Oter.

Andreas Autor.

Of course, it is impossible for every defensive player developed by Bayern to be as strong as Lahm.

Magath patted him.

"Andreas, don't be nervous, this is a Bundesliga game."

"Boss, I know."

"Also, don't talk to that person too much after you get up there."

Looking in the direction of Magath's finger, Autor saw Tang Zhenglong.

Autor nodded.

"Bayern actually made a substitution."

"Lucio is injured. It seems that he was stepped on by Tang Zhenglong."

"I hope it won't affect the Champions League matches."

Autor ran up to him, and Tang Zhenglong saw that he was young and had acne on his face, so he immediately went over to strike up a conversation.

"Hello, my name is Robert Tang."

"..."

"Isn't your name Tang Zhenglong?"

"Hahaha, Robert is my German name."

"Our coach asked me to stop talking to you."

sweat.

"You must have misunderstood. What your coach meant is that when there is the ball, don't talk. But now that there is no ball, we are idle when we are idle."

Autor nodded, not knowing what to say in reply.

Ding dong.

"Task?"

"Master, recommended skills."

"Skill recommendation? Is there this function?"

"New."

"Tell me."

A skill card appeared in front of Tang Zhenglong.

Stadium mind reading.

"What's the meaning?"

"Just buy one and try it. It only costs 100 points."

Tang Zhenglong was unhappy. This was no different from selling sausages.

It’s terrifying to think about it.

"Is it possible that this system can reflect the actual situation?"

Recently, I have been selling my endorsement sausages to everyone I see. Could it be that the system has also learned to buy and sell by force?

"System, you are trying to buy and sell by force."

"Master, are you talking nonsense? I have recommended the illusion skill to you before. I tried it out for you that time. Tell me for yourself, how was the effect?"

Khan, this guy has a really good memory.

"I forgot about it. It seems to be okay, but that Mamadonna one time was really cheating."

"That's a copycat skill you bought without seeing it clearly. Do you still blame me?"

"Okay, okay, let me buy a head office."

"exchange."

Mind-reading ability on the court. Just click on a player and you can read his thoughts three times. It will be invalid upon expiration.

"Hahaha, it's so cool."

Tang Zhenglong looked at Kahn and said, "This guy's private life is so messy. Let me read it. There should be a lot of bad content."

"Ha ha."

Tang Zhenglong clicked on Kahn.

"System, why is it gray? Don't tell me I can't use it."

"Master, I forgot to tell you that only players in red can be selected."

Tang Zhenglong took a look and found that the tmd was all gray.

Tang Zhenglong was angry, "The system is even worse than Mamadonna. It can't be used at all."

"Who said that? Look."

Tang Zhenglong took a look and found that only Autor was optional.

"Just him?"

"To deal with this stupid young man, do I still need mind-reading skills?"

"Master, it's very fun. If you don't believe me, try it."

Tang Zhenglong understood that this system was as bad as his own. What was the difference between this and me force-selling sausages to Matip for a year?

It seems that in reality in the future, if I want to be a good person, then the system can be a good system.

"Forget it, it's a waste if you don't use it."

Tang Zhenglong ordered Otel.
To be continued...