Chapter 312 God-level diving
"Oolong."
"Oolong."
"Handball."
"Handball."
"Falling off."
"The forehead is broken."
Lewis really couldn't stand Tang Zhenglong's Tang Monk mode. He got angry and said, "If you are still a professional player, shut up."
"No!!"
The referee has already noticed the situation here, and he will now take care of such verbal disputes. After all, the scene between Zidane and Materazzi in the 2006 World Cup final was too impressive.
In the final analysis, it was Materazzi's mouth that caused the trouble. The referee warned Tang Zhenglong and Luiz.
"If I see you arguing again, I'll get a yellow card."
"By the way, one of you is Brazilian and the other is Chinese. In what language did you quarrel?"
sweat.
"English."
"Okay, shut up."
Benfica defends intensively and then counterattacks whenever there is a chance, and the core of the counterattack is Rui Costa.
Benfica's No. 10 is the best hub on the court. He can handle his own offense in an orderly manner. Santos is very lucky to have such an excellent attacking midfielder. If the team wins the UEFA Cup this season, then Ruikos
Veterans like Tower and Gomez are the biggest contributors.
When Rui Costa got the ball, his mind suddenly returned to the conversation with Gomez before the game. Both of them are members of Portugal's golden generation.
"We are not young anymore. Let's win another championship before retiring."
This sentence made Rui Costa's blood boil.
Back in the game, Rui Costa distributed the ball to Mikli on the wing, and the Italian winger quickly stepped in.
"Oops."
Although Benfica only had three players involved in the attack - Mikli, Gomez and Del Rey, Stevens saw an offensive routine and the movement of the three players was very reasonable.
In fact, it is not the most important thing whether there are more or less attackers. What is important is whether everyone can take advantage of the opportunity.
If it is a blind move, then investing 10 people is useless, but if it is a reasonable move, then one person is also fatal.
Mikli glanced at the forward point and made a decisive pass. Gomez leaned on Cologne's defender and took the ball sideways.
The Cologne defender leaned on Gomez and never allowed him to turn around.
At this moment, Rui Costa, who ran up, shouted, and Gomez returned the ball to the penalty area.
There is a huge vacuum left in front of the restricted area, where a bus can even park.
Rui Costa can aim and shoot, no one can stop him, as long as his footwork is accurate enough.
Rui Costa chose to push the ball with the arch of his foot, and the ball made an arc. The perfect arc tested the goalkeeper.
The Cologne goalkeeper flew up, but the arc drawn by the ball was even more beautiful. This is Rui Costa's lifelong skill.
The ball flies into the goal.
The Stadium of Light began to cheer for their king.
"Rui, you played so beautifully."
"Nuno, remember what we said before the game."
Stevens Khan said, "Portugal's golden generation is really great. If Figo is added to this team, it will be perfect."
"Golden Generation?"
Stevens turned around and saw it was Tang Zhenglong.
"Golden Generation? Haven't you heard of it?"
Tang Zhenglong smiled and said: "Then Lucas and I can be considered the golden generation of Cologne?"
…
"If you can win the UEFA Cup, then yes, if not, then don't even think about it."
"This is discrimination, I remember. Portugal's golden generation didn't win any championships."
sweat.
"You know this?" Stevens thought.
After the goal, the commentator laughed: "This goal puts Cologne into a desperate situation. They need to score at least 2 goals to advance. Benfica has already entered the semi-finals with one foot."
If Tang Zhenglong heard these words, he would probably burst into laughter.
Tang Zhenglong also knows that the team needs to score goals now, and he also has a big mouth. If he doesn't use it at this time, then what are he waiting for?
After entering the system and taking a look, Tang Zhenglong suddenly saw a skill - God-level diving.
300 points.
"God-level diving?"
"Ha ha."
"System, this skill is a bit nonsense. My diving is already god-level. Do I still need skill support?"
The system made a sneer sound effect.
"Master, that's because you've never seen anything called god-level flops. Your flops are just beginners at best, and they're unsightly."
Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.
Is this system so difficult?
Still unsightly? Flirting is the thing I am most proud of.
"Haha, I can't do it anymore, isn't it just 300 points? Let me see what a god-level flop is."
"ok."
After taking the lead, Benfica defended more resolutely. This is the smartest way of playing. If Cologne dares to press hard, Benfica can continue to counterattack.
When Tang Zhenglong took the ball, Benfica's defense rushed towards him like a moving concrete wall. Tang Zhenglong quickly passed the ball to the wing and then ran forward himself.
"Holy shit."
The ball did not pass by the wing and was intercepted. Everyone chased back, but Tang Zhenglong didn't. He just stood there.
Precisely because of this, it was better, because soon, Benfica's counterattack failed, Cologne stole the ball again, and now there was Tang Zhenglong in front.
The Cologne players didn't even think about it, this ball could only be given to Tang Zhenglong.
The ball came, the man came, Luis pressed over, and both of them entered the penalty area. At this time, Luis was one step faster and he was able to tackle the ball.
"System, does this god-level flop need to be turned on manually?"
"No need, it will be activated automatically when appropriate."
"So what's the right time?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Zhenglong suddenly felt as if his body was not his own, his legs began to bend, and his whole body fell forward.
"Is this the legendary god-level flop?"
"It doesn't feel like anything. It seems like I still fell realistically."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Tang Zhenglong fell to the ground, the referee had already pointed out the spot of the ball and his attitude was very firm.
"I didn't touch him, referee, you should know that this guy loves to flop."
"I know that this is definitely not a flop, because I am very knowledgeable about flops. This time it is a real fall."
Tang Zhenglong on the side was stunned for a while, "Has my performance reached such a high level?"
"Master, that is the result of skill."
"I have to take a closer look after the game. Is there really a difference? I don't believe it."
But the effect was indeed very good. The referee had almost no doubts. The most ridiculous thing was that even Lewis himself was not sure whether Tang Zhenglong was diving because it was too realistic.
What is a god-level dive? It means that even the defender himself is confused. This dive is really amazing.
Tang Zhenglong went to pick up the ball, and Podolski came over and said, "Tang, this goal is very important. It may be our most important penalty kick of the season."
Chapter completed!