big mouth ball king

Chapter 457 Raiola's illegitimate son
Tang Zhenglong ran faster and faster.

Sunderland's two central defenders were going to pinch Tang Zhenglong, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and Tang Zhenglong's speed was obviously faster.

"Failed to close the door."

Tang Zhenglong rushed over.

At this time Tang Zhenglong suddenly panicked, as if this was one of the few chances to get a single sword without any skills, right?
"Master, you are an adult now, you can learn to fight alone."

"Really? Why don't I believe you!"

The rapid changes on the pitch did not give Tang Zhenglong time to think, and goalkeeper Craig Gordon pounced on him.

Tang Zhenglong glanced at it.

Craig Gordon's crotch seems to be the biggest opening.

So he shot.

"Beautiful goal through the crotch."

"Tang Zhenglong performed a hat-trick."

GOOOOOOAL! !
Keane's face smelled worse than a latrine, this guy really scored 3.

Tang Zhenglong ran to the sidelines and pointed at the Sunderland fans with three fingers, and the fans responded with mineral water bottles.

and also……

pig head.

That's right, it's a pig's head.

After Figo moved to Real Madrid and returned to Barcelona's home court, the fans "entertained" him with pig heads.

Teammates hurried over to drag Tang Zhenglong away.

"Don, be careful with the mineral water bottle."

Boos and mineral water bottles poured down, Sunderland has fallen behind 0 to 4, of which Tang Zhenglong scored 3 goals, it is impossible for the fans not to be angry.

"It's a good thing it wasn't hit by the mineral water bottle, otherwise it would have been miserable."

What Tang Zhenglong was thinking was, "Why didn't he get hit by the mineral water bottle? In that case, the opponent would get another ticket."

"Pity."

The first half ended 0-4.

Sunderland fans booed hugely. After Keane took the stage, the team has not changed much. Seeing that the team is in the quagmire of relegation, the fans are the most anxious.

Someone called out get out of class.

Someone booed.

Keane's face was not good, and the whole Sunderland team looked bad, so they left the pitch silently.

In the locker room, Moyes found that one person was missing.

"Where's Tang Zhenglong?"

"He said he had a stomachache."

There was a black line on Moyes' forehead, Tang Zhenglong was really prone to "stomach pain", and he had to use the public toilet instead of the better toilet in the locker room. This... well, Moyes didn't continue to think about it.

Tang Zhenglong wore a mask and walked in the fan area, where the fans would buy food and eat during the intermission.

Tang Zhenglong observed patiently, and suddenly saw a little fat man.

"Little fat man, I'll treat you to a hot dog, can you come with me?"

"what?"

"There is a good thing."

"£100."

I'll go for it.

Tang Zhenglong took a closer look at the fat man, and thought: "Could you be Raiola's illegitimate child?"

"Okay, £100 is £100."

Tang Zhenglong took the little fat man to a corner.

"Little fat man, I ask you to do me a favor."

"First, my name is not Fatty, but John."

"Second, if you want my help, give me another 100 pounds."

……

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"Didn't I already give you £100?"

"The 100 pounds just now is for me to go with you. I have already gone with you. Of course we have settled the matter. What you want me to do will have to be calculated."

Ok!

Tang Zhenglong was sure that this guy must be Raiola's illegitimate son.

Tang Zhenglong took out 100 pounds, but this time he was careful, the little fat man was about to take it, but Tang Zhenglong deliberately refused to give it.

"give me!"

"Let's talk first."

"you say!"

"In the second half of the meeting, I will pretend that I have no intention of approaching the stand where you are, and you throw me with a mineral water bottle, you know?"

The little fat man looked at Tang Zhenglong with wide eyes, and then asked in an innocent voice: "Big brother, are you a bitch? Pay me to throw you with things."

Tang Zhenglong froze for half a second.

"You fat bastard."

But Tang Zhenglong didn't say this, but shook the ticket in his hand.

"Do you want this money?"

"miss you!"

"Then do you do what I said?"

"Ok."

"Big brother, can you tell me why you want me to do that?"

Because Tang Zhenglong was smashed by the Sunderland fans, the Sunderland club will get a ticket after the game, but of course you can't say this to the little fat man.

"Big Brother I made a bet with my friend that he would give me £1000 if I got smashed in a match."

The fat man nodded.

"I understand."

Tang Zhenglong patted the little fat man's head, "Good boy! Go back."

I saw the little fat man stretching out his fleshy palm.

"what?"

"Since you can win £1000, I ask for half of it, which is not too much."

Tang Zhenglong petrified instantly, tears streaming down his heart.

"Why should I say £1000?"

"Big brother, you still have to give me 300 pounds."

Tang Zhenglong took out his wallet with trembling hands, and touched three 100's.

"Little fat man, please remember, or I will find someone to beat you up after the game."

"Don't worry, big brother, I will help you with your money after I take your money."

Tang Zhenglong touched the little fat man's head.

At this time, the little fat man came out again.

"Brother, can you buy me an ice cream?"

Tang Zhenglong was furious.

"I gave you £500, isn't that enough?"

The little fat man said innocently: "Brother, I just saw that you have coins in your wallet, and you only need 5 pounds to buy ice cream."

Tang Zhenglong's eyes widened, it was the first time he saw such a thief.

"Here's a coin for you."

"Thank you big brother."

*****
Back in the locker room, Tang Zhenglong was not feeling well, his face turned pale.

"It hurts, I was extorted 500 pounds by a little fat man."

Seeing Tang Zhenglong, Moyes asked with concern: "Tang, why do you look so bad? Is it really diarrhea?"

"What do you mean by having a real diarrhea? Could it be that the boss always knew that I was not there during the half-time break as an excuse?"

Tang Zhenglong smiled awkwardly.

"Boss, I'm not feeling well, but I'm fine now."

"That's good."

After the start of the second half, Tang Zhenglong was looking for Fatty, who was not far from the sideline. He didn't know how he did it.

But it's normal to think about it, this fat man is so thieves, pretending to be pitiful, adults will usually let him.

"In the future, I will give birth to such a little fat man with Kaya, and my mother will be very happy to take it home."

Just when Tang Zhenglong was flirting, he was suddenly hit by something.

When Tang Zhenglong saw it, the little fat man gave him a wink, and Tang Zhenglong fell to the ground immediately. Just like that, the two dramatists cooperated seamlessly for the first time.

The commentator noticed what was happening on the sidelines.

"Tang Zhenglong seems to have been hit by something. If it was done by Sunderland fans, it would be too much. The FA has always had zero tolerance for fans to interfere with the game."

The little fat man returned to his seat immediately after throwing his things. The referee came over to see the crowd of Sunderland fans.

Well, don't say anything.

The referee wrote it down and will settle accounts with the Sunderland club after the game.

(End of this chapter)