Ronaldo glanced out of the corner of his eye.

"Stay away."

"This is verbal violence, I can complain."

"Then you go."

Tang Zhenglong pulled Ronaldo to prevent him from jumping, and Hao Junmin's corner kick was also taken.

"open."

"Don't let go."

"Tang Zhenglong, let go immediately, otherwise..."

"No."

Suddenly, Ronaldo felt something hit his hand.

"Damn it, hit me."

"I didn't hit you."

"You're still lying. I clearly felt something hit my hand."

…

…

Ronaldo reacted, it seemed that it was not Tang Zhenglong, but...

football!!

The referee pointed to the spot.

"C Ronaldo has a handball." Duan Xuan shouted.

Ronaldo was stunned.

"Referee! That's right, this guy harassed me, otherwise I wouldn't have handled the ball. He should be given a yellow card."

Tang Zhenglong thought the same way. It doesn't matter whether there is a penalty kick or not. The most important thing is the mission.

If he speaks for Ronaldo at this time, this guy will owe himself a huge favor. Then can't he negotiate terms?

For example, pass the ball to yourself.

"Referee, Cristiano is right. It was indeed me who harassed him."

Cristiano Ronaldo was stunned, does the sun in South Africa come out from the north? Tang Zhenglong, Pinocchio, is also honest sometimes?

The referee looked at Tang Zhenglong and then at Ronaldo.

"Penalty kick!!"

"..."

"Cristiano, I can't help it. I didn't lie this time."

"It's not all your fault, you're not allowed to take penalty kicks."

Tang Zhenglong chuckled, "You are overthinking this."

Tang Zhenglong holds the penalty kick.

"System, if I score a penalty kick, does it count as Ronaldo's assist?"

"It doesn't count."

…

"Does that mean the mission can't be completed?"

"Nima!"

The Portuguese goalkeeper was jumping up and down in front of the goal, but he didn't know that Tang Zhenglong was upset and didn't even bother to look at him.

With a burst of kick, the ball hit the net and the goalkeeper was stunned.

goooooal!!

"Brother Long is mighty."

The first one to rush over was Han Peng.

Then teammates rushed over one after another and hugged Tang Zhenglong.

"Longlong, you did a great job."

Queiroz's heart was bleeding.

Portugal is being abused.

"How could such a thing happen? No wonder they say that the World Cup is the most common place for ships to capsize in the gutter."

The game continues.

"Master, let me remind you that the mission has not been completed yet."

Tang Zhenglong thought for a while, "A red card, right?"

"That's right."

"hehe."

Tang Zhenglong found Zhu Guanghu.

"Boss, I'm a little tired. Can you please replace me? We have to prepare for the knockout round."

Zhu Guanghu nodded.

"Master, what do you want to do?"

"I'll go down and take a rest, and I'll see how you give me a red card."

"Master, you really deserve a beating now. This is the first time you have failed to complete a task."

"It doesn't matter, there are always first times in life."

"Master, let me remind you, the price will be huge."

"Haha, I want to see how a player sitting on the bench gets a red card."

*****

"The Chinese team made a substitution, Tang Zhenglong was replaced, and Qu Bo is ready to play."

The substitution card was raised, and Tang Zhenglong waved to the stands.

"Xiaolonglong, I love you."

"I love you all too."

Portuguese players protested that Tang Zhenglong walked too slowly.

The referee came over and asked Tang Zhenglong to leave the field quickly. If it was in the past, Tang Zhenglong would definitely argue with the referee, but he dare not do so now. The system guy threatened to get a red card.

"Okay, I'll leave right away."

The referee was also stunned, why did this guy suddenly change his attitude so well?

Tang Zhenglong ran to the sidelines and sat down obediently.

"Haha, system, give me a red card, hurry up."

"I won. Let me tell you, from now on I will take on tasks if I like them. If I don't feel happy, I won't take on them. What can you do to me?"

At this moment, a red card suddenly appeared in front of him, which shocked Tang Zhenglong.

"I'll strangle you."

It turned out that the caddy picked up a red card.

"Where did you pick it up?"

"Pitchside."

"It should be the referee's, send it back."

"OK."

"good."

The caddy approached the referee with the red card.

The referee was stunned and touched his pocket. Sure enough, he had dropped it himself.

"It was the big brother who asked me to send it back."

When the referee saw it, it was Tang Zhenglong.

"Did he take it?"

The caddy nodded.
To be continued...