big mouth ball king

Chapter 260 The Visiting Stick Reporter

Park Seung-doo, a football reporter in the sports department of Seoul TV, has been very busy recently. He travels to and from major cities in Germany to report.

Now South Korea has two players playing in the Bundesliga, one is Cha Doo-ri who plays for Mainz, and the other is full-back Lee Young-pyo who plays for Dortmund.

This year is the year of the Asian Cup. Park Seung-doo has finished reporting on Korean players studying abroad. He was originally scheduled to return to South Korea in three days, but suddenly, Park Seung-doo had a whim and wanted to go to Cologne.

There are two things that Korean journalists like to do most. The first is to praise how powerful Korean football is, and the second is to belittle Asian opponents.

Park Seung Doo went to Cologne because he wanted to take pictures of Tang Zhenglong's training. I heard that Tang Zhenglong is super lazy. If he can capture Tang Zhenglong yawning on the court, the ratings will be very good after he goes back.

On the one hand, there is a picture of Cha Du-ri training hard, and on the other hand, Tang Zheng-ryong is acting like a fool on the court. Thinking about it, Park Seung-doo smiled.

*****
"Hello, this is my international press card. I want to film the training in Cologne."

The staff in Cologne who are in charge of receiving the media are no strangers to Asian faces. Because of Tang Zhenglong, Cologne has received the attention of the Asian media.

"Are you a Chinese reporter?"

"No, I'm a South Korean reporter."

"Okay, I'll arrange it, but there is a time limit."

Park Seung Doo shrugged, "No problem." He also said thank you in German.

At this time, Matip and Schultz passed by. The two of them thought that Park Seung-doo was Chinese, so they said hello in Chinese, "Ni hao."

"..."

"Why do you think I'm Chinese?" Park Seung-doo felt a little upset, so he put on a jacket with the logo of Seoul TV Station and the Korean flag on it.

"In this way, no one will admit their mistakes."

*****
At the beginning of training, Tang Zhenglong took a walk on the court as usual.

Park Seung-doo directed the cameraman, he was as excited as picking up a steel coin worth 10 yuan.

"It's so exciting to shoot. I want Korean audiences to see the training attitude of China's number one star."

"Haha."

"Pay attention to close-up faces, go back and add some special effects."

"I'm such a genius, the president will be proud of my trip to Cologne."

At this moment, Matip patted Tang Zhenglong, "There are Chinese reporters taking pictures of you."

Tang Zhenglong turned his head to look, and exhaled from his nostrils, "You are blind, that is a stick reporter."

"stick?"

"Yes, look at that flag."

Schultz leaned over, "It's about the same as you."

Tang Zhenglong's face turned green, "Matia, why do you scold me, if I say you are Bulgarian, are you happy?"

"unhappy."

"That's it."

"He seems very happy." Matip wondered.

Tang Zhenglong looked again, the stick reporter was dancing, wondering what he was doing?
But since it is Bangzi, it must have no good intentions. To be honest, Bangzi News has never said a good word about Chinese football in history.

"He seems to be shooting you specifically."

Tang Zhenglong was upset.

"I'm going to find Holger."

Tang Zhenglong approached the assistant coach, "Boss, can I ask you a favor?"

"what's up?"

Tang Zhenglong told the story.

Holger was a little embarrassed, "What if he accuses me of obstructing press freedom?"

"What are you afraid of! I know a lawyer who is very good at divorce lawsuits."

"..."

"Boss, help me."

Holger thought for a while, "Then you treat me to hot pot next time."

"no problem."

*****
"Okay, call it a day." Satisfied, Park Seung-doo was about to leave when he met Holger.

"Hi, I'm the assistant coach."

When Park Shengdou saw the German, he immediately shortened a bit, and extended his hand politely, "I'm a reporter from Seoul TV Station, Park."

"It's like this. I have to look at the content you filmed first to make sure that it doesn't violate German copyright law."

Park Seung-doo smiled slightly, "No problem."

After plugging in the laptop, Park Seung-doo showed Holger what he had just filmed.

"Mr. Holger, there should be no problem."

Holger looked serious, "There is a problem, and it's serious."

Park Seung-doo was dumbfounded. It was not the first day for him to report in Germany. Since it was an open training session, he could shoot whatever he wanted.

"I don't know."

Holger explained: "It's like this. Tang Zhenglong's portrait rights are not in the hands of the club. You can take pictures of other people, but only Tang Zhenglong can't."

"This... can you accommodate me a little bit?"

"You have to ask Tang Zhenglong himself."

Holger waved at Tang Zhenglong, and Tang Zhenglong ran over. The two pretended to communicate with each other, and Park Shengdou smiled apologetically: "Tang, you probably won't refuse our filming."

Tang Zhenglong patted Park Shengdou, "How could he refuse, but I want to see the material."

Park Seung-doo is a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter? Are the things you photographed unsightly?"

"No, definitely not."

Tang Zhenglong sat down and looked at the laptop, and Park Shengdou felt uneasy.

"How about it?"

An unexpected scene appeared, Tang Zhenglong clicked delete and emptied the recycle bin.

"You!!!" Park Sheng was mad with anger.

"I'm sorry, it's our club that's wrong. The camera position provided to you is too far away. This shot is too blurry. Who knows it's Tang Zhenglong. How about this? I'll give you special permission to enter the training ground to shoot."

"..."

Park Shengdou almost vomited blood, what he wanted was a blurry, Tang Zhenglong dumbfounded look, if this was a close-up shot, it wouldn't be the main character.

Tang Zhenglong patted Park Seung-doo, "Also, your camera is too unprofessional. I'm a good person and will do my best. The club will provide you with a camera."

"I think it's fine."

"How can I do that? Korean friends are distinguished guests, so you must treat them well."

*****
"Shoot."

Podolski fed the ball, Tang Zhenglong cut in the air.

The ball hit the net.

"Has it been filmed yet?"

The camera made an OK gesture.

"One more, to fully reflect my handsomeness."

Park Seung Dou's heart is ashamed, it's useless to shoot it back, it's impossible to broadcast it, otherwise he will be fired by the president.

Tang Zhenglong handed over the camera to Park Seung-doo.

"Do you want the club to provide post-production services?"

Park Seung Doo shook his head like a rattle, "No need, I'll take it back and edit it myself."

"Okay, let's take a picture together."

Tang Zhenglong stretched his hand over Park Shengdou's shoulder and made a "two".

"eggplant!"

*****
At Cologne Airport, Park Seung-doo, who was severely damaged, sat on a chair, turned on the computer, and prepared to delete the video of Tang Zhenglong.

When he opened the folder, Park Seung-doo was so surprised that he burned inside.

"what happened?"

"Where's the material I shot a few days ago?"

The entire D disk is empty, only Tang Zhenglong's video.

"Is it possible?"

Park Shengdou thought of it, it must have been deleted by Tang Zhenglong.

"Tang Zhenglong, you bastard!!"

(End of this chapter)