big mouth ball king

Chapter 397
Being forced away by Tang Zhenglong, Yabo lost face.

The Nigerian patted the lawn.

"What's the matter with this lawn, it's so soft, I can't even step on it."

Neville also came up and said, "Yes, what's going on, I almost fell."

puff.

Tang Zhenglong was laughing in his heart, these two guys really know how to find steps by themselves.

"Maybe it's related to Xiao Yu."

Facing the steps sent by Tang Zhenglong, Neville immediately went down the donkey.

"Yes, yes, the weather in England is terrible, but Tang, your breakthrough is really fast."

"Nonsense." Tang Zhenglong thought to himself.

But since I'm new here, there's no need to make my teammates uncomfortable.

Yabo, the showman, has played a full set. He went to change the spikes, and then kept saying, "This is much better."

But the coach saw it. He didn't believe in the lawn. Tang Zhenglong could indeed fight against it.

"Alan, you said that Tang Zhenglong is so thin, how can he be good at fighting?"

"I heard that the Chinese have kung fu."

"Ha ha."

"Alan, I want a football explanation."

Alan shook his head, "Then I can't explain it."

Soon, the substitute's offense came back, and the ball was given to Tang Zhenglong again. This time, Yabo played very hard, and he wanted to get back his face.

Regardless of the impact from the side, Tang Zhenglong forced the ball into the penalty area.

Moyes was a little worried, because Yabo's actions were not "friendly" at all. It stands to reason that intra-team confrontation is the same as friendly games, friendship comes first, and games come second.

"Don't mess with me, kid."

"Joseph is easily impulsive. Just now Tang Zhenglong made him lose face."

Yabo didn't care so much, he slapped Tang Zhenglong on the ground before talking, to get back his face, even if he was scolded by the coach a few times.

Rules must be established for newcomers, otherwise they would not know that there are adults in the team.

But when Yabo bumped into Tang Zhenglong's body, the feeling...was a bit strange, Yabo didn't bump away.

"how is this possible!!"

A truck hitting a truck is definitely different from a truck hitting a bicycle.

"Are you really Chinese?"

Yabo did not squeeze Tang Zhenglong away, but was bounced away, and Tang Zhenglong got a single chance again.

GOAL!
This time the substitute team was not stunned. Gravesen was the first to rush up. After being abused by the main force for half a time, he finally made up for it.

Yabo muttered to the lawn again.

"What's the matter with you? I can't step on it again."

This time Neville has no face to act with Yabo, so don't rely on others for your own problems.

"Phil, come and scold the lawn with me."

sweat.

"Joseph, maybe we should admit that Tang Zhenglong is really stronger than we imagined. In fact, the first time it was not a lawn problem."

But Yabo is stubborn.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I was killed by the lawn anyway."

At the end of the match, the score was tied, and Tang Zhenglong scored three goals in the substitute group.

Although it was a tie, the main players lost face, especially Yabo, who chatted with Caoping many times, was a joke.

As for the substitute group, Tang Zhenglong became a hero. After the game, Gravesen, Van der Meyde and Cahill all surrounded Tang Zhenglong.

Gravesen was the most excited. Originally, the coach assigned him to the substitute group. He was very upset, and his face was very crisp.

What the rest of them gain is self-confidence, the so-called main force is nothing more than that.

After taking a shower, everyone was about to leave the training base. Tang Zhenglong didn't have a car, so Howard suggested driving him for a ride.

Cahill and Van der Meyde were also in the same car.

"Don, you should buy a car. It shouldn't be difficult for you. I heard that Chelsea's salary is not bad."

"Hehe, but I can't drive yet."

sweat.

Cahill scratched his head, "Actually, I don't know how."

"Haha, okay, I'll send you off for now."

Howard is just like his appearance, carefree and easy to talk.

Not long after the car drove out, Howard looked back.

"what happened?"

"We're being followed."

"track?"

"Haha, it's from the paparazzi, it's okay, just watch me walk the dog."

The British paparazzi culture may be the most powerful in Europe, and journalists are pervasive about the privacy of celebrities.

However, the road is one foot high and the devil is one foot high. These players have gradually developed the skill of "walking the dog", that is, driving aimlessly, and finally throwing off the paparazzi behind them while they are not paying attention.

Howard drove around a few times, and the car behind followed.

"Not yet." Cahill laughed.

"I don't understand, why don't we go directly to face them, this is our right."

"Then they will say, this street is not your home."

When Howard first came to the UK, he was full of blood and would be tough with these paparazzi, but after suffering a few losses, he learned to behave and started to "walk the dog".

Behind is a black BMW.

"MD, they're walking the dog."

The co-pilot was a blonde beauty who had been working for The Sun since she was only 25 years old. The reason was that she worked hard enough. She used to follow her all day and night to get news.

"Jason, keep up, don't lose it."

"Linda, they're obviously walking their dogs. Does it make sense for us to follow?"

Linda shook her head, "According to my information, that Tang Zhenglong is not a good guy, maybe we can get some serious footage."

Thinking of this, Linda smiled confidently.

Howard looked in the rearview mirror, "It's almost there, Don, let's take you home."

"it is good."

It was dark at night, and Howard's car was parked in front of Tang Zhenglong's apartment.

"MD."

Jason punched the steering wheel.

"I've been following you for so long, and there's no fart, Linda, is your information wrong?"

"Impossible. The news came from Germany. This Tang Zhenglong is a troublemaker."

"But he doesn't seem to have any problems. He's back to his apartment at 8 o'clock."

Linda bit her lip, "Could it be that the information was wrong?"

Watching Tang Zhenglong go upstairs.

Jason starts the car.

"What are you doing?"

"What else can I do? Go eat."

"I think it's necessary to keep watching, Jason, go buy a takeaway."

Jason was furious, but Linda was his superior.

"what did you eat?"

"Come on whatever you want."

After another two hours, there was still nothing. Jason's patience was exhausted. At this moment, a man walked out of the apartment, wearing a hood and covering his head.

But Linda saw that the man was Tang Zhenglong.

"Jason, what do you think he is doing out so late?"

What else can I do?You can know this kind of thing if you think about it with your butt.

"Jason, you wait here, I'll follow."

Linda quickly followed with a voice recorder and a card camera.

(End of this chapter)