big mouth ball king

Chapter 511 Your singing voice is disgusting

Benitez's puffy, flushed face is like a balloon.

"Our corner goal was blown off, but Everton's goal counts, what is this? Is it possible that the Premier League champion has already been determined?"

The Liverpool crowd was on fire and Anfield was like a powder keg.

The referee is explaining the reason for his penalty, but the players don't listen at all, the adrenaline is rushing to the head, who cares about reasoning?

Anyway, it's not fair!The referee favors Everton!
Just when the stadium was in chaos, suddenly singing sounded.

"When you walk through a storm, you'll never walk alone, keep your head up, don't be afraid of the dark..."

"you'll never Walk Alone."

"you'll never Walk Alone."

"What's going on? Isn't this our Liverpool anthem? Who's singing our anthem, and it's so ugly."

Everyone looked at it, I'll fuck it!
I saw Tang Zhenglong holding a microphone and singing the Liverpool team anthem to the Everton fans.

The stadium management immediately used the walkie-talkie to contact the stadium director.

"Tom? Are you dead? Why is Tang Zhenglong's microphone connected to the sound of the stadium?"

"Boss, I don't know. Everything is normal here. Could it be that someone in Anfield was bought by Tang Zhenglong?"

Stadium management was dumbfounded.

"Cut off the stadium broadcast for me immediately, or you will die."

"But it's not my business?"

The stadium management almost vomited blood.

"you'll never Walk Alone."

"you'll never Walk Alone."

The Liverpool fans realized that Tang Zhenglong sang like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which was a deliberate insult to Liverpool.

"This guy insulted the Queen, insulted Liverpool FC and now our anthem."

"roll!!"

Huge hisses sounded.

"you'll never Walk Alone."

Liverpool players rushed over.

"Shut up!"

"By the way, where did you get your microphone?"

"I bought it."

……

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dumbfounded.

"You kicked the ball with a microphone?"

"is it not OK?"

"How? Is my singing very moving?"

The Liverpool man made a puke face.

"Don, your singing voice is more disgusting than your people."

"Is this... a compliment to me?"

The Liverpool people almost fell to the ground en masse.

"you'll never Walk Alone."

"Shut up!! It's disgusting, this is the most disgusting song I've ever heard."

"you'll never Walk Alone."

"..."

The referee ran over and gave Tang Zhenglong a yellow card.

"Who gave you permission to sing?"

"Referee, the rules say you can't take off your clothes to celebrate, but it doesn't say you can't sing?"

"This is an improper celebration, don't you agree?"

"I...how about I sing you a happy birthday song?"

"To shut up."

*****
It's 0 to 1, Benitez's eyes are burning, it's like someone has stolen something, the referee is too biased.

On Tang Zhenglong's side is the Norwegian Riise.

"Hey, I'm actually pretty good at singing, right?"

"Where do you get the confidence? Your singing voice is similar to that of a pig."

"..."

"Maybe Europeans have special ears. In our country, people like me can be a singer."

Riise frowned, "Then the entertainment industry in your country is really messed up."

Tang Zhenglong almost died of sweat.

"But your English is really good."

"Haha, that's because I have a talent for languages."

"In our country, I'm expected to go to a prestigious university."

Riise chose to ignore the existence of Tang Zhenglong. This guy is like magic, and he can easily lead him astray.

*****
Liverpool's free kick, Tang Zhenglong ran back again.

"Tim, is my singing really bad?"

Howard Khan.

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

"of course."

But Tang Zhenglong's eyes clearly said, "Don't tell me the truth."

Howard knew Tang Zhenglong too well, this guy only liked to listen to good things, and he didn't care if it was the truth or not.

"I think your singing voice is actually pretty nice."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Crouch on the side laughed.

Tang Zhenglong squinted.

"why are you laughing?"

puff.

"I'm not laughing at anything."

Crouch's suppressed smile made Tang Zhenglong very upset.

"Just you? Are you still laughing at me? Where did you get your confidence? Did you borrow it from Liang Jingru?"

Tang Zhenglong approached Crouch.

"I'll defend you."

"just you?"

Crouch means you're short.

Tang Zhenglong smiled and said, "I can defend you with my singing."

Crouch suddenly felt bad all over.

Tang Zhenglong thought about it, and the song he is most familiar with is the theme song of "Gourd Baby".

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine,

Don't be afraid of wind and rain,
La la la la.

ding dong dong dong dong,

Gourd doll.

Ding dong dong dong. "

Crouch was dumbfounded.

That melody paired with Tang Zhenglong's seriously out-of-tune song is simply murdering Crouch's ears.

"you shut up."

"Leave me alone."

Gerrard took a free kick, and Crouch ran forward quickly, but Tang Zhenglong's songs were all in his ears, which made him upset, and naturally he missed the ball.

"I want to find the referee to complain about you."

"Complain to me? Why?"

"You sing to disgust me."

Crouch found the referee and told the story.

The referee was taken aback, "You mean that his singing disgusted you and affected your performance?"

"That's right, you know how bad his singing is."

The referee pointed to Tang Zhenglong.

"You hate him by singing?"

"Of course not, I want to complain."

"Then what are you complaining about?"

"I complained that he insulted me."

Crouch was dumbfounded.

"I am a first-class singer in our country. I have a certificate. He actually said that my singing is disgusting. This is racial discrimination."

Tang Zhenglong thought, after the game, he asked Xiaofei to apply for a fake certificate - Tang Zhenglong, a first-class singer in China.

Is it possible that someone will go to China to investigate?

"Are you really a first-class singer?" The referee was dubious.

Crouch interrupted: "How is it possible? Although I haven't been to China, I'm sure he is a disgusting person anywhere."

"Okay, give him a red card, and he discriminates against me again."

"I didn't discriminate against you, I discriminated against your singing voice."

"That's discriminating against me."

"STOP!!"

"The two of you are 20 meters away from each other, so don't quarrel with me, otherwise each of you will get a yellow card."

"Okay, I'm willing to accept the yellow card."

Tang Zhenglong thought: "Fuck you!! I already have a yellow card, if I get another yellow card, I will be sent off."

Tang Zhenglong pointed to Crouch, "Give it to him, I don't want it."

"It's okay, we have one for each of us."

Tang Zhenglong didn't want it, he ran faster than a rabbit, and disappeared in a flash.

At the end of the first half, the score was fixed at 0 to 1. This is a very story-telling first half.

Benitez blocked the entrance of the player tunnel. He wanted to communicate with the referee. He couldn't bully Liverpool like this.

But he met Tang Zhenglong first.

(End of this chapter)