CIATB Chapter 818 Samba Dance
Chapter 818 Samba Dance
Chapter 818 Samba Dance
Ding sound.
Task: Dance a neat samba with Marcelo.
"Samba?"
I saw an interface similar to a karaoke game appearing in the system.
"The system will give you a score for your dance. You need to score more than 80 points, and the total score is 100 points."
Tang Zhenglong sweated to death.
Samba?Or pas de deux.
"System, I can't dance."
"The system has a practice mode, you can follow along, it's very simple, there are only 10 movements in total."
That's not much, but this task is quite weird. In the Champions League final, the whole world watched, especially the fellow Chinese, dancing samba on the sidelines, which is really embarrassing.
Tang Zhenglong found Marcelo.
"Curly, can you dance samba?"
"Of course, any Brazilian with legs will do it."
"That's good, can you dance with me?"
"Now?" Marcelo froze.
"When the ball is dead, or I score."
……
"Don, are you crazy?"
This should be said to the system.
"Curly, let me ask you, how many finals are there in the Champions League?"
"I don't know, dozens of times?"
"Let me ask you, who was against whom in the 1987 final?"
"How do I know that!!"
"That's right!! But if we dance a duet samba in the final, no matter how many years have passed, someone will remember us."
Marcelo is not stupid, he shakes his head.
"Forget it, I don't want to be famous in this way."
Tang Zhenglong took out his trump card, "Do you still remember the time when Arbeloa picked up the wallet?"
Marcelo's heart skipped a beat. That time, he just didn't listen to Tang Zhenglong's words, and Aveiro became a hero in the end.
"You don't do it! I'll go to him and regret it. Don't blame me."
Marcelo was very upset, what if history repeats itself?
"Curly hair, think about it."
Marcelo held Tang Zhenglong's hand, "I'll do it!!"
Tang Zhenglong patted Marcelo on the shoulder, "That's right!!"
*****
"Don, are you a samba dancer?"
Tang Zhenglong didn't know it himself, so he learned from the system.
"Of course it is."
Seeing that there is a dead ball opportunity on the court.
"Quick!! Come to the sidelines, let's start dancing."
Marcelo is still a little hesitant. After that, will he become famous all over the world, or become a laughing stock?
*****
Han Peng opened a bottle of water, took a sip, and suddenly sprayed it all over Gao Lin in front of him.
"Do you want to die!!"
"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back, hahaha."
Look in the direction Han Peng pointed.
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then trembled all over, and suppressed laughter because Zhu Guanghu was by the side.
"Well, I'm going to the bathroom."
Zhu Guanghu himself couldn't bear it anymore, as soon as he left, everyone burst into laughter.
"Tang Zhenglong is too funny, what is he doing, imitating Uncle Benshan?"
"Tang Zhenglong is preparing for the Spring Festival Gala. He is better than Fan Wei."
"Why do I feel that Tang Zhenglong is dancing?"
"Dancing? Isn't Tang Zhenglong pretending to be lame?"
"Haha."
At this time Zhu Guanghu came back, and everyone returned to the vibration mode, but after a while, Director Zhu couldn't hold back.
"I'll go to the bathroom again."
"Hahaha."
*****
"It's so ugly, I will become a disgrace to Brazil." Marcelo said awkwardly.
"Tang, at least you dance better."
"I think so too, this is already my highest level."
Then the referee came.
"Keep in formation and follow my command."
"What are you doing?"
"We are... rehabilitation."
"What do you mean?"
Tang Zhenglong said with a smile: "I join an organization that protects children with disabilities, and I promise them to do a rehabilitation dance in the final."
The referee was taken aback.
"No wonder you look like a fool."
Marcelo Khan died, wailing in his heart: "This is the quintessence of Brazil, samba."
"Don't jump, this is the finals, even if it's a good deed, it won't work."
Tang Zhenglong nodded, "I see, it's over now, there are two more actions."
Pepe patted Marcelo, "Why are you and Tang Zhenglong pretending to be fools on the sidelines?"
"..."
"Guess what we were doing just now?"
"Do you still need to guess? Play a fool."
"Okay, let me tell you, we're dancing samba."
"..."
Pepe was stunned, samba?
He is also a Brazilian, but seeing such a silly samba dance for the first time is an insult to samba dance.
"Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death after returning to Brazil? There are two things that cannot be desecrated in Brazil. One is football and the other is samba."
Marcelo Khan said: "Tang Zhenglong said that doing this will make people remember me."
"Well, that's for sure, you will become the first international footballer to be beaten to death in Brazilian history."
"..."
******
Guardiola is the kind of manager who is very good at learning.
Two defeats in the league, in the final analysis, Messi was frozen, Messi is too prominent, and the teams who played against Barcelona know that Barcelona's offense can be frozen only by freezing Messi.
And this ball, Guardiola just didn't do that, he pushed Pedro to the front.
Real Madrid's defense before the game was aimed at Messi, but now the situation has changed, and many tactics need to be modified.
Just when Real Madrid was still hesitating, Barcelona suddenly launched an attack.
Xavi kicked a straight pass and the ball reached Pedro's feet.
Pedro did not cooperate with Messi, but broke through alone.
Facing Ramos, Pedro suddenly made a pass through the crotch.
This made Ramos feel like a mess.
After the ball passed, Pedro followed closely and made an arc with his left foot.
Cassie blocked the near corner, it depends on the arc of the arc, if he can hit the goal, then it can only be considered unlucky for Real Madrid.
The arc of the ball is just right, and after bending down, it flies into the goal.
Pedro was taken aback for a moment, after all, he is not as famous as Messi.
Although the previous series of breakthroughs were beautiful, he was still dumbfounded when the ball scored.
Teammates came up and hugged Pedro.
"You scored."
"pretty!!"
"Haha, I scored a goal."
Guardiola clenched his fists. It was a gamble for him to let Messi retreat, and now it seems to be true.
On Real Madrid's side, Ramos apologized to the team. His defense was a bit reckless. I thought Pedro was young and would be easy to press, but I didn't expect him to be so flexible, and a small move passed.
"What does the boss say?"
"Still keeping an eye on Messi, that is the real threat to Barcelona."
Pellegrini still firmly believes that Pedro is nothing more than a cover.
Soon, Barcelona's attack came again, this time it was Messi.
"Leo."
"Leo."
In front of the TV, the old horse is cheering. If the Argentina he leads wants to make a difference in South Africa, then Messi is the most important part.
"Leo, beat Tang Zhenglong for me!!"
(End of this chapter)