Chapter 482
Free kick!
Everton's free kick in the frontcourt.
Since the game against Manchester United, Tang Zhenglong has slowly reduced the number of anti-physics free kicks. After all, it is too unscientific. If it happens often, he might be recruited by SHIELD and become a super human.
Although Tang Zhenglong's curve ball is still very curved, it is basically no longer contrary to physics.
"Let's look forward to Tang's free kick. His free kick is said to have become a research topic at the University of Liverpool. Some people say it is an anti-physics trajectory, while others say it is Tang Zhenglong using a foot similar to Wing Chun when he touches the ball.
Law."
Chelsea also knew that Tang Zhenglong's free kicks were very strong, so they arranged a wall of eight people this time.
Cech is injured and Chelsea's goalkeeper is Hilario imported from Portugal.
"Seal the near corner."
Hilario's plan is to block the near corner with a wall and stand at the far end so that if the free kick comes around, he won't be caught off guard.
Tang Zhenglong stood in front of the ball. He looked around and saw that the near corner was blocked.
In the wall of people, there was only a gap between Ballack and Wright Jr.
Wright Jr. is less than 1.7 meters tall, while Ballack is almost 1.9 meters tall. There seems to be a gap between the two.
All Tang Zhenglong has to do is to kick the ball over, and the rest is left to the ball path to be corrected.
The referee blew the whistle and Tang Zhenglong started to run.
"I kick."
The instep of his foot hit the ball, making a crisp sound, and then...
"Michael fell to the ground."
Tang Zhenglong Khan died.
This kick is right in front of the door.
It took a long time for Barack to recover. There were two lumps of cotton stuffed in his nose.
"Tang, you did it on purpose, right?"
"Are my footwork that accurate?"
"I just laughed at you, so you retaliate against me, you bastard."
Tang Zhenglong shrugged, indicating that he didn't know what the other party was talking about.
Five minutes later, Chelsea got another free kick opportunity, and this time Tang Zhenglong stood in front of the ball.
Barak felt uncomfortable everywhere in his body...
"Would that bastard do it?"
"ah!"
A sky full of stars once again appeared in front of Barak's eyes.
"MD, what are you doing with your head moving around?"
This time Tang Zhenglong took aim, but Barak's head moved at the end, and the result was tragic again.
"Referee, it's happened twice in a row. This must be intentional."
The referee thought to himself: "This is intentional and there's nothing we can do about it. It's not a foul."
Tang Zhenglong took the initiative to run towards Barak.
"Michael, I'm sorry, I was really careless."
"I do not believe."
"Think about it, if I did it on purpose, why didn't I hit you in the face first and then score?"
When Barak thought about it, he was right.
"its not right!!"
Barak stared at Tang Zhenglong with a dark face and said in his mind probably ten thousand times - get out!
but……
A few minutes later, Everton got another free kick.
This time Barak refused to get inside the wall.
At this time, Ballack was standing near the wall, and Tang Zhenglong had a sudden thought: "Can I save myself from correcting the ball path? Just use Ballack's head as a rebound."
Tang Zhenglong was preparing to play billiards. The ball hit Ballack's head and then rebounded and flew into the goal.
Tang Zhenglong admires his own imagination, but it should be difficult to actually do it.
The referee blew the whistle.
Tang Zhenglong started to run.
"I'm no longer in the wall, so there's no reason to hit me this time." Barak was thinking in his heart, but suddenly his vision went dark, and then a BGM sounded - "Twinkles, twinkles, all over the sky."
little stars."
When Ballack woke up he found the ball had gone in.
It turned out that the ball hit his head and bounced. Goalkeeper Hilario was caught off guard and could only watch the ball go into the net.
Ballack's heart was even more devastated than his face. That bastard Tang Zhenglong made a rebound with his face, and the ball went in.
The most annoying thing is that this goal was not counted in Tang Zhenglong's account, but was counted as Ballack's own goal.
"Congratulations, you scored a goal!!" Tang Zhenglong smiled.
Barak wanted to slap Tang Zhenglong in the face.
"You did it on purpose!"
"I'll say it again, I don't have that accurate footwork."
1 to 2.
Grant became nervous again.
Everton's strength is still very good, and the offense is also simple and fast.
Moyes's transformation of the team is basically based on Manchester United's approach. The attack speed must be fast, which is also the most obvious style of the Premier League.
Soon, Everton's offense came back. Arteta got the ball. The Spaniard quickly got the ball out without fighting with Chelsea's midfielder, and the ball went to Tang Zhenglong's feet.
When the ball reached Tang Zhenglong's feet, Chelsea's defensive level immediately increased n times.
Chelsea's defense was like a pocket.
Ballack hit Tang Zhenglong with his body, and when he saw that the ball was about to be lost, Tang Zhenglong poked it with his toe when he lost his center of gravity.
The ball went to Pienaar's feet.
"Offside!"
Chelsea's defender immediately raised his hand to indicate that Pienaar was offside.
Pienaar was also stunned.
Tang Zhenglong shouted: "Attack!!"
Pienaar recovered and dribbled the ball quickly into the penalty area. Facing the goalkeeper, Pienaar's heart almost jumped out of his chest, but he still held on and hit the ball into the near corner of the goal.
goooooal!!
Chelsea players, led by Carvalho, rush to the linesman.
"The ball was obviously offside."
"I saw clearly that when Tang Zhenglong passed the ball, our defense collectively pressed forward. The opponent must have been offside."
Chelsea were very excited, and Everton discussed it and prepared to send Tang Zhenglong.
"Don, go quickly and negotiate with the referee on behalf of Everton," Neville said.
I'll do it!
Everyone gets a salary, so why should I do more things?
But Tang Zhenglong still passed.
"Referee, you can't take care of the home team."
"Don, who do you belong to?"
Faced with questions from Chelsea players.
Tang Zhenglong said confidently: "Whoever gives me money, I belong to that person. Now I am getting a salary from Everton, so of course I am an Everton person."
"Don, I don't agree with what you said. According to the spirit of the contract, you are from Chelsea."
So in the next minute, Tang Zhenglong and the Chelsea players had a heated discussion on the question "Who is Tang Zhenglong?"
The linesman was dumbfounded. Shouldn't these people be arguing about whether the ball was offside? Why did it suddenly go sideways?
The referee asked the linesman through the headset whether the goal was valid.
The linesman gave the referee a positive answer.
The Chelsea players woke up when they saw that the goal was valid.
"We seem to be here to protest against the offside goal. Why did we have a quarrel with Tang Zhenglong?"
"Hey, I still insist that I am an Evertonian, because now Everton pays my salary."
Chapter completed!