big mouth ball king

Chapter 188 Serbia Big Mouth
Now there are several big mouths in the Bundesliga foreign aid, Tang Zhenglong counts as one, and Hertha Berlin's Serbia international Marko Pantlic also counts as one.

Pantlic is proud of his talent and indeed has a level. Before moving to Hertha Berlin, he was the head striker of the Serbian super giant Red Star Belgrade. He played 44 times and scored 26 goals.

Last season, he scored 11 goals after loaning Hertha Berlin, which is a very impressive performance. In addition, his biggest feature is his hot temper. In addition to 11 goals last season, he also had 3 red cards.

You must know that he is a forward, and the number of red cards is almost the same as that of the midfielders in the team.

After Hans went back, he became more and more angry. Suddenly he remembered that he had interviewed Pantlich last season.

A picture appeared in Hans' mind, with Pantledge on one side and Tang Zhenglong on the other, Pantledge beating Tang Zhenglong violently.

But YY is always good, he is going to provoke the relationship between Pantledge and Tang Zhenglong.

*****
"Marco, do you still think the defense of the Bundesliga is the same as S?"

Pantledge chuckled, "I apologized last season, and I said some unacceptable things."

Hans took the opportunity to ask: "Marco, do you know who is the most popular striker in the Bundesliga right now?"

"Isn't it me?" Pantledge laughed.

"No, compared to him, you are like S."

Pantlich's face collapsed immediately, he chuckled and said, "Could it be that some superstar has moved to the Bundesliga? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Tell me, scare me to death." Pantledge's tone was full of provocation.

"He is Tang Zhenglong from Cologne."

Pantledge was dumbfounded for a second.

"Who?"

"Tang Zhenglong."

Pantledge had heard this name once, but he really didn't take it seriously. His German was terrible, and he didn't usually read the news much.

"Wait a minute, you mean Cologne?"

"Yes."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Pantledge patted Hans, "Well, is today April Fool's Day?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

"I think he has the capital to be proud of. He was the Bundesliga Golden Boot last year, and now he is temporarily ranked first in the Bundesliga scoring list."

Pantledge understood that Hans was not joking, there really were such people.

"I don't care about this, you can tell him that in my eyes, Cologne is an S."

Hans felt like he had found a treasure, "Mr. Pantledge, I don't dare to say a city. I think Tang Zhenglong is S. Is that okay?"

"It's up to you, Germany is a country with freedom of speech, I'm honest, it's okay."

"Nothing, of course nothing." Hans laughed.

*****
"Tang, how are you going to go crazy this time?"

The beasts in Cologne are all angry, this bastard dares to say that Cologne is S, Tang Zhenglong must vent his anger on us.

"Why are you going crazy?"

"Look at this guy's expression, it's like it's written on his face, I deserve a beating."

"Then you go beat him up."

……

One sentence choked Schultz.

"That's right, go beat him up." Everyone booed.

"Haha."

Schultz slapped the newspaper on the table, "Don, you're a coward, and I despise you."

"Matia, why are you so stupid, don't you just want me to stand out? Come to something affordable."

"What do you mean?"

Tang Zhenglong glanced at his teammates.

"Each person pays 1000 yuan, and treat me to dinner first."

"roll!"

Tang Zhenglong's forehead had a black line, and he was very upset.

"Then each person pays 500 to the head office?"

"Okay, but you have to vent your anger on us first."

"No problem, IOU first."

IOU?

When it comes to IOUs.Everyone recalled the incident of Tang Zhenglong deceiving people.

"Tang, do you still dare to ask for an IOU?"

"Dare."

Sugar is deaf! !

"We beat him."

"do not."

"Matip, save me."

*****
In the backcourt of the Berlin Olympic Stadium, players from both sides left the locker room one after another. Some greeted each other, while others were strangers. When Pantlich and Tang Zhenglong passed by, the Serb provocatively said, "I haven't seen your response yet."

"what?"

"Response, I heard that you have a big mouth. I thought I said you were S, and you would definitely fight back crazily."

Tang Zhenglong chuckled, "I don't care."

"It's not that you don't care, but that you don't have the courage to refute me."

Tang Zhenglong shrugged, "Okay."

"I didn't expect you to be so fragile. I really think highly of you, hahaha."

Suddenly, Tang Zhenglong lifted up his jersey to reveal his vest, and Pantledge couldn't laugh for a moment.

Tang Zhenglong's jersey reads - a tribute to Yugoslavia's top scorer.

The profile picture below is Montenegro striker Vucinic.

Montenegro and Serbia used to belong to Yugoslavia, but now they are two countries, and the relationship with each other is not good.

Tang Zhenglong slapped his face severely by doing this. How could Pantlich admit that Vucinic is the number one shooter in Yugoslavia?

Pantelic sneered: "Not only do you have no courage, but you are also blind. What kind of striker is Vucinic?"

Tang Zhenglong put on a naive expression, "He is in Rome, you are Hertha Berlin, the gap is a bit big."

"Of course, they are all capital teams, but they play in the Champions League, you play..."

"By the way, did Hertha Berlin participate in the UEFA Cup?"

puff.

Pantledge almost vomited blood, and Tang Zhenglong's favorite games were killing people and killing hearts (shrimp and pig hearts).

"You are from Cologne, do you still have the nerve to talk about me?"

"Cologne can't compare with Rome, but Hertha Berlin? By the way, has Hertha Berlin participated in the UEFA Cup?"

"Hehe, isn't it amazing that you can participate in the UEFA Cup?"

"It's better than not being able to participate."

"Okay then, I'll kick Colon into tears."

At this time, a little caddy came, he was Pantledge's caddy, "Hello."

"Little friend, this big brother is called Vucinich, remember."

In front of Pantledge, he taught bad children. He got angry and pushed Tang Zhenglong, "Don't talk nonsense to me. I don't want to do anything in front of children."

"Vucinic?"

"No, my name is Pantledge."

"Vucinic."

The child is so young, he has already fainted, "Vucinich."

……

……

Pantledge really wanted to beat Tang Zhenglong.

Pantledge pointed to Tang Zhenglong's caddy, "Little friend, let me tell you, his name is Klose."

"No, he is Tang Zhenglong."

Hahahaha.

why?
This is not fair.

Tang Zhenglong thought to himself: "Fortunately, I am the only Chinese in the Bundesliga. It is impossible for everyone to confuse them."

"Pantledge, Vucinic, Pantledge, Vucinic."

Pantledge kicked up, "How dare you call my name indiscriminately!"

Just as the caddy was holding Pantlich's hand, the dizzy little caddy shouted: "Hello, Vucinic."

(End of this chapter)