Midfielder Ruler

Now, Romedal, hold on to Don.Δ

Falcao lay supine on Tang Zheng's back, grasping Tang Zheng's jersey tightly with both hands, and raised his legs up in the air.

Simonyi half-kneeled on the ground, and patted Tang Zheng's butt with his hands: Okay, let's start, Tang.

Tang Zheng slowly crawled forward mechanically, but his eyes were covered by a black cloth, he seemed to be sticking out into a dark world, and he was a little confused.

Because people are in a dark world, they tend to slowly feel...fear, as if they are the only one left in the world.

Of course, crawling in the dark world, you will also lose your sense of direction.

A little to the left, yes! A little more to the left.

Come on, Don! Come on!!

Simeone's voice rang out.

He didn't know how far he had climbed, but when Tang Zheng felt weak in his thighs, Simeone's unique voice suddenly rang out: The knees are off the ground, only the palms and feet are on the ground.

Hear the thunder in the silent place!

The riverbed team members sitting at the starting point of the crawl and resting looked at Tang Zheng's hard crawl, and they laughed in good faith.

Musacchio even exaggeratedly said: Look, Don crawls really slowly!

Hahaha!

Looking at Tang Zheng who was slowly descending, the team members let out a burst of good-hearted laughter again.

Hearing the laughter from his teammates, Tang Zheng raised his speed again, and at the same time, he was also pondering—how far is this 50 meters from T·m?

Fifty meters can be done in a few seconds by running, but if it is crawling and there is a 74-kilogram man on his back, it will be painful.

So Tang Zheng was very hard-pressed, he not only crawled with a load on his back, but also kept his body balanced, not letting Falcao on his back tilt to two sides, otherwise he would consume even more physical energy.

That's right, show me your best score!

Right! That's a good start, a little further to the left.

Yes, Don,

I can't see, you are still very powerful! come on! !

From time to time, Simeone's unique loud reminder came from the empty training ground.

That's it, Don! That's it!!

Simeone clapped his palms excitedly and said loudly.

Boss, have you reached thirty meters? Tang Zheng felt a little uncomfortable in his arms, thighs, and lungs. Logically speaking, he had already reached thirty meters, so he opened his mouth and asked.

Don't worry about it! Do your best! You promised me! Keep moving forward! Seeing Tang Zheng's crawling speed followed him again, Simone raised his voice a few degrees, almost roaring: Yes! That's it! !

The team members on the sidelines were still smiling, watching Tang Zheng slowly climb over thirty meters.

After climbing another five or six meters, Tang Zheng couldn't move anymore, his hands were sore, so he stopped.

Don't stop! Don, you can do better!

Simeone squatted halfway, roaring in Tang Zheng's ear with all his might, even Falcao, who was lying down, could feel a ringing in his ears.

I didn't stop, I just took a break. Panting heavily, Tang Zheng struggled to overcome the pain in his arms, legs, and lungs, and crawled again.

You gotta keep going, let's go! Don't give up! Till you're exhausted! Just like you're chasing the win!!

what!

Tang Zheng let out a low growl, and walked forward again.

Yes! That's it! Keep going!! Don! That's it! Stay like this!!

Simeone backed away, roaring loudly with an inflammatory tone.

Knees off the ground! Keep going! Give it your all!

Use your full strength! Use your full strength! Use your full strength!

Seeing that Tang Zheng's crawling speed had slowed down again, Simeone's face became a little ferocious, and he roared almost crazily: Keep going! Don't give up! Keep going! Don't give up! Use your full strength!!

Feeling the soreness from his limbs, and at the same time hearing Simeone's provocative encouragement, Tang Zheng let out a low growl, maintaining the speed of crawling forward.

By this time, none of the team members sitting at the starting point of the crawl laughed any more, they looked at Tang Zheng who was still crawling in shock.

This... is already fifty meters away.

Keep going! Keep going! That's it! Awesome!

That's it! Keep going!! Knees off the ground!!

Don't give up!! Till you're exhausted! You promised me!! Give it your all!

Because of being too excited, Simeone's roar was a little hoarse.

The team members sitting at the starting point of the crawl slowly stood up, one after another, as if they felt the true meaning of the 'death crawl'.

Net!! Don, come on!

I am so busy.

Tang Zheng panted heavily, and a burning pain came from his whole body, but his hands and feet were still crawling mechanically in coordination, but the speed was much slower than before.

Then don't give up! Do your best!

Keep going! Keep going! That's it!!

Do your best! You have to work hard! That's it! Right!

Seeing that Tang Zheng climbed another ten meters, Simone was very satisfied, but he thought that Tang Zheng still had the potential to climb further, so he adjusted his emotions to the peak, almost hysterical.

This guy is so heavy!

I know!

I'm running out of energy!

Then change your strength! Simeone no longer walked, he knelt on the ground, and slowly backed up following Tang Zheng's crawling rhythm, while provocatively emphasizing: You are not allowed to give up! Don! You keep moving forward! Listen! Did you get it? You're doing great! Keep going! Don't give up! Keep going!

I am so busy!

Tang Zheng said again with difficulty.

I know it's hard work! Keep going! Now it's time to test your faith! There are still thirty steps to fifty meters!

Simeone hammered the grass a few times excitedly, and said frantically again.

Keep going! Quick!

It hurts like a fire.

Then let it burn!

My arms are burning like fire!

It's your belief now! Keep going! Quick! Don!!

Quick! Keep going! You promised me that I will do my best, do your best!

At the same time, those team members who stood up slowly walked towards Tang Zheng's crawling direction uncontrollably.

From the bottom line of our side to the 30-meter area of ​​the opponent's half, that is at least 70 meters!

It's amazing!

They just couldn't stand it after climbing 30 meters, now that Tang Zheng has climbed 70 meters, it seems that there is still more potential to move forward, so they were moved by Tang Zheng's persistence.

This is the sympathy between heroes!

On the other side of the court, Simeone was still roaring crazily, inciting Tang Zheng to unleash his greatest potential.

Boss, I feel like I can't move anymore, really! Tang Zheng pleaded.

Simeone beat the ground again excitedly: Don't stop! Keep going! The road ahead is not as difficult as you think! Hurry up! Don!!

Go a little further! Go a little further! Keep going!!

Feeling the encouragement from Simeone, Tang Zheng gritted his teeth and let out another low growl, continuing to crawl forward.

While crawling, he could even taste the bloody smell from biting the skin of his mouth.

Fortunately...he didn't give up!

Because he promised Simeone at the starting point and tried his best!

So... do what you say!

A low growl gave him an invisible force.

Twenty steps left! Twenty steps! Keep going! Don! Do your best! Don't give up!!

no!!

With this explosive roar, Tang Zheng's almost stopped movement started to move again, his left hand was stretched forward, and his right foot was forward.

Keep moving forward! Don't give up! Don't give up! At this moment, Simeone seemed to be insane. He beat the grass vigorously, and his hysterical roar shocked Tang Zheng's senses: Don't give up! Keep going! Keep going! forward!!

Tang Zheng could feel the intense burning and soreness in his arms, his thighs, abdominal muscles, and back. If he hadn't bit his lips tightly, he had no doubt that his trembling arms would lose their support.

Immediately, he suddenly roared again, cheering himself up!

Do your best and do what you say!

Keep on crawling forward!

During this slow crawl, the riverbed team members all caught up, they followed behind Tang Zheng, step by step, fists clenched.

There are still ten last steps! Last ten steps! Come on!! Keep going!!

Tang Zheng, who was about to lose his hold, heard the 'last ten steps', he gritted his teeth and moved his left arm...

I can not make it.

After finally climbing four steps, Tang Zheng shook his head.

You can do it! You can do it! Simeone was still slapping the grass frantically, his voice was broken, and his arms, neck and face were bulging with blue veins because of being too excited: There are still five last steps! Last five steps!

Quick! Don! Don't give up! Don't give up! Quick!!

Seeing Tang Zheng crawling forward with his arms open again, Simeone remained excited and slapped the grass vigorously.

Quick! There are two last steps!!

last step!

After taking the last step, Tang Zheng seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and Falcao nimbly rolled to the right so as not to crush Tang Zheng.

Everyone looked at Tang Zheng lying on the ground, panting heavily, and was extremely surprised.

At this moment, Tang Zheng felt that his whole body didn't belong to him, and he was too tired.

It should be fifty meters, right? It should be that damn fifty meters, right? I can't move anymore. Tang Zheng was sobbing slightly, but there was more unwillingness in his voice.

Obviously, you can persist even further...

damn it!

Everyone present stared blankly at Tang Zheng who was lying on the ground sobbing in a low voice. Apart from being moved, the biggest thing was shock!

Where is fifty meters?

Carried a Falcao on his back and crawled the entire field, which is 100 meters.

When they were exhausted after only climbing thirty meters, Tang Zheng climbed a full hundred meters under Simeone's guidance!

A veritable death crawl.

Simeone also lay on the ground. He took off the black cloth covering Tang Zheng, and said kindly: Tang, look! You have reached the bottom line on the opposite side.

Tang Zheng's eyes widened in surprise, he didn't know where the strength came from, he looked at the white line in front of him dully, and then looked back.

This……

I heard that the club agreed to Bayern's offer. In the future, you will enter a wider stage. South America is too small to make you feel pressured. But Europe is different. Crouching tigers hide dragons there, as long as there is a little slack You will be hit all over with bruises. Simeone patted Tang Zheng's shoulder affectionately: I hope that in your future career, you will be like the 'death crawl' just now, and never think about giving up! Face up to difficulties! , as long as you persevere, grit your teeth and persevere, you will surely succeed!

This is... a parting gift from me.

Book friends can watch the Death Crawl video, it is really touching, but I don't know if I have written that shocking feeling.

(To be continued.)