Stand by the last line of defense

Chapter 73 Zheng Style Hairdryer (1)

Chapter 73 Zheng Style Hairdryer ([-])

The referee ran towards the Zaragoza penalty area while pressing the earplugs of his ears with his hands.

He is a little far away and needs to consult the linesman.

The Tenerife players ran over and complained to the referee that Zheng Long had fouled.

He must be given a red card and a penalty.

The Zaragoza players also rushed over, complaining that the opponent was diving.

Captain Pedro even pushed away Sasso, who was chasing the referee, and warned him.

After being pushed, Sasso pushed Pedro's hand away angrily, and spit at him.

When the players on both sides saw it, they hurried over to persuade them to fight.

Don't say that before the penalty was awarded, the captain here started fighting first, and then was punished by the referee.

With the blocking of the hurdles and the persuasion of persuasion, the two teams got angry, but they remained calm anyway.

The fans in the auditorium raised their hearts.

do not!
It must not be Zheng Long's foul, and must not give the card.

Zheng Long is the guardian of the team's last line of defense.

With him, Zaragoza can guarantee unbeaten.

As far as Zaragoza's defense is concerned, who else besides Zheng Long can guarantee not to concede the ball.

There is no one left!

Anyone can do it, Zaragoza cannot lack Zheng Long now!
Oh, God!
It must not be Zheng Long.

The fans of Zaragoza are in fear.

Completely different from Zaragoza fans, Tenerife fans saw this scene, but they were full of hope.

Punish that guy.

As long as that damn guy goes down, our team has a chance of winning.

That guy must be punished.

Give a card, or give a red card.

If no card is given in such a situation, the referee must have collected money.

Otherwise, how could it not be given a card.

When Zheng Long got up from the ground with the ball in his arms, he also saw the referee walking towards him.

No!
I saved the ball very cleanly, you won't have to give cards in such a situation!

West Second Division will not be so dark, right?

Just when Zheng Long was a little scared, the referee probably heard the line referee's signal.

He straightened his hands in parallel, signaling the game to continue.Then he ran back with his back on his back, waiting for Zheng Long to drive the ball out.

Seeing the referee signaling the game to continue, the Tenerife fans whistled in dissatisfaction, and some fans simply cursed.

"Damn it. How much did you charge?"

"You black whistle. You must have been bought by that Chinese man!"

"You wait, be careful that your car is deflated today!"

……

The Zaragoza fans who were still in fear just now cheered at this time, and many people also applauded.

Praise the referee for his wise decision.

Seeing the referee's gesture, Zheng Long breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the referee's eyes are still bright.

Didn't specifically come to blackmail me!
Zheng Long, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, turned completely dark the next second.

These bastard teammates, what did they call defense just now.

Easily let the opponent penetrate the defense line, and pass the ball into the penalty area in twos and threes, giving the opponent's striker a single-handed chance.

If you don't know, you think we are fighting against Barcelona.

If you try your best to do your own thing well, I have nothing to say.

Guard the goal and try to keep the goal clean.

Haven't complained about anything either!
But this time Zheng Long decided not to hold back.

It wasn't that the teammates were not strong enough just now, it was simply that they had a problem with their attitude.

The defense is lax, and it can even be said that it is not lax, it is that it is not trying hard at all, and it is too lazy to run, and it is defending with eyes.

When Zheng Long stood up with the ball in his arms, he saw the midfielders like Galaretta and the others who had finally retreated, with thick necks and red faces, roaring towards the opponent.

"What the hell are you doing? Let your opponent tear through your defense so easily? Don't you want to win!"

"If you don't want to win, just leave. What I want are teammates who can win!"

"Brace yourself. Keep an eye on your men!"

"Understand? Don't make such a fucking low-level mistake again!"

……

Zheng Long usually has a smiling face.

But the performance of his teammates just now really disappointed him.This is not the first time, it is the performance of his teammates in these few games, which made Zheng Long feel like a volcano erupted.

Galaretta was taken aback when he saw Zheng Long's appearance.

At this time, Zheng Long was like a lion being enraged, his eyes revealed endless anger, his face was majestic, his hair seemed to be tied up, and he looked like he was going to eat people.

Galaretta dared not refuse at this time.Otherwise, he was really afraid that Zheng Long, who is in this state now, would hit himself with the ball on the spot.

He nodded repeatedly and shouted. "I see. I will pay attention, and I won't lose my position again!"

Zheng Long said with a snort. "If there is another time, I will ask the coach to consider whether it is time to consider replacing a more reliable midfielder!"

Galaretta was a little unhappy when he heard Zheng Long's threat.

I didn't run back in time just now, but was this caused by me alone?

Is it my responsibility?

Why blame me alone!

Isn't it because of his good performance during this period of time, he has been liked by the coaches and fans, and now that he has swelled up, he feels that he can dictate to the team?

You don't have that qualification yet!

Galaretta's face was gloomy, if he didn't know that he was in a game now.

He wanted to just throw a face on the spot and leave.

Seeing Zheng Long roaring towards Galaretta was clearly captured by the camera.

Through the camera, the commentator Alfredo Martinez shouted: "Zheng Long made a wonderful save and saved the gate of Zaragoza again!"

"At the scene, we can clearly see that Zheng Long is shouting at his teammates. It should be that he is dissatisfied with his teammates' defense just now!"

"To be honest, Zaragoza's defense just now was really bad. I feel that my 12-year-old kid was kicked by them. It's too amateur, and the opponent broke through the defense line easily, and let the opponent single-handedly!"

"If Zheng Long had performed well, I'm afraid Tenerife would have scored two goals!"

"The head coach of Zaragoza has to remind his teammates and cheer up. Otherwise, the scene just now will continue to appear in today's game!"

"Zheng Long will face even more severe challenges!"

"Just now Tenerife's offense was wonderful, and the coordination was very skilled. But on the other hand, Zaragoza's defense was really bad. Their defense was too loose, allowing the opponent to counterattack easily and tear the ball apart. Break through their defenses!"

"No wonder Zheng Long is complaining!"

The game continued, and Popovich, who was standing on the sidelines, looked stern.

Tenerife is not a strong team. So far in the league, they are ranked fourteenth or fifth, in the middle and lower reaches.

But it was such a team that made two very threatening shots in the opening game.

You can imagine how bad Zaragoza's defense is.

To make a change.

Otherwise, if this continues, the team's goal may be broken at any time!

But how to adjust?

 Sorry, wrong time setting.I don't know if it's my eyesight or something, but it's six o'clock in the evening

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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