big mouth ball king

Chapter 526 FA Cup
FA Cup final.

As the most important cup game in the Premier League, the FA Cup final still has a certain amount of gold.

This season's FA Cup final between Everton and Portsmouth.

Under the leadership of the old Ray (Redknapp), Portsmouth can also be regarded as the domestic cup king.

In recent years, the domestic cup competition has been going smoothly, because Everton has already qualified for the Champions League next season, so even if Portsmouth loses to Everton in the end and finishes runner-up, they can still get tickets for the UEFA Cup next season.

However, Lao Lei was very arrogant before the game, saying that he must prevent Everton from winning the Triple Crown and maintain the honor of the Premier League.

"The honor of the Premier League?"

Moyes felt baffled when he heard these words. What does Portsmouth have to do with the honor of the Premier League?

Lao Lei really thinks more of himself than Tang Zhenglong.

Thinking of this, Moyes looked at Tang Zhenglong on the training ground and burst out laughing.

"David, what are you laughing at?" Alan asked strangely.

"Nothing, I just thought it was funny."

"..."

"Well, everyone has been infected by Tang Zhenglong."

*****
The FA Cup final is held at Wembley Stadium in London.

Everton came to London three days earlier. As soon as the players arrived in London, they were immediately surrounded by reporters.

"Don."

"Don."

Tang Zhenglong showed a polite but paradoxical smile, indicating that I am too lazy to talk to you.

"Don."

"Don."

When the players entered the hotel, the security guards immediately stopped the reporters. The inside was a private space, and reporters were not allowed to enter.

Alan stepped forward to appease the reporter.

"The press conference will give you the opportunity to ask questions."

"Can we make a request?"

"Please say."

"Can Tang Zhenglong attend the press conference? We don't care if David can come or not."

"..."

"This kind of words can only be said by British journalists. Is it still a human language?"

Alan smiled slightly, "We will do our best, but David is the head coach, so he will definitely participate."

*****
"What? These shameless British reporters told me not to go to the press conference, and Tang Zhenglong just go?"

Alan lowered his head and said nothing.

"Do they want Tang Zhenglong to be Everton's head coach?"

"David, these reporters are actually trying to make trouble."

Moyes knew it too, but was still angry.

"Okay, let Tang Zhenglong go to the press conference, and I will be absent."

"do not!"

"That's it. Although I'm not Ferguson, I also have a temper. They don't want to see me? I don't want to talk to them yet!"

*****
At the press conference, Lao Lei glanced at him, feeling very upset. How arrogant is Moyes?Sending an imp to a press conference?

Because of this level, Lao Lei sneered when he spoke.

"The coach of the Premier League champion is really busy. He doesn't even have time to attend the press conference, hehe."

After speaking, he glanced at Tang Zhenglong.

"Harry, it's your mistake. The reason why our head coach didn't attend the press conference was all at the request of these journalist friends."

"Oh?"

Tang Zhenglong told about yesterday's incident, and Lao Lei became even more upset. It turned out to be like this.

The press officer reminded the reporters at the scene to turn off their mobile phones, and the press conference was about to begin.

"Guardian reporter, the first opportunity to ask questions is yours."

"Don, after winning the Premier League, there was a fierce conflict between Liverpool fans and Everton fans. What do you think?"

There is a pitfall in this question. If Tang Zhenglong affirms Everton fans, he will be said to encourage football violence.

If Tang Zhenglong is on the side of Liverpool fans, then the consequences can be imagined, so what Tang Zhenglong says is wrong.

The reporters on the scene were all experts in deceiving people, and they understood the trap as soon as they heard it, and they were waiting to see Tang Zhenglong jump into the trap.

Tang Zhenglong thought for a while and said, "Football violence is the problem of the entire Premier League, and the media is most responsible."

I'll fuck it up and beat it up.

The reporter immediately said, "Tang, what do you mean? What does this have to do with our media?"

Tang Zhenglong immediately cited an example, that is, the negative role played by The Sun in the Hillsborough tragedy.

This incident can be regarded as a disgrace to the entire British media, and the reporters in the audience couldn't hold back their faces.

Lao Lei squinted at Tang Zhenglong, and sneered in his heart, "This brat has offended the entire British media, you are doomed!!"

"Don, don't say any more, I understand what you mean."

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the press officer immediately passed the right to ask questions to the next person.

Lao Lei waved the microphone, thinking: "It must be my turn this time."

"I want to ask... Don."

Lao Lei's face collapsed.

"Tang, I heard that you are about to become Sky Sports' European Cup commentator. Why did you choose Sky Sports? Is it because you get the most money?"

"Of course not, because Sky Sports has the most beautiful hosts, which is very attractive to me."

"Haha."

There was a burst of laughter at the scene.

"Then what kind of beauties do you like?"

"Something like Jennifer Aniston would be nice."

"Wow, very tasteful."

Here Tang Zhenglong talked eloquently, while Lao Lei's face was stinky over there.

"Fuck, this is a press conference for two people, are you British journalists stupid?"

"Tang, if you haven't represented the Chinese team yet, would you consider joining England? I think England will definitely win the European Cup if they have you."

Tang Zhenglong said with a smile: "First, I'm glad you said that, but I will not join England. If it is the national team, then I will only consider representing China."

Tang Zhenglong glanced at him, Lao Lei looked so pitiful.

"I think this is good? Give Harry the next chance to ask questions. He is an old man, and we should respect the old man."

puff! !

old man?
Anyway, let me say a word - the Premier League coach, isn't it more polite?

"Okay, Harry, my question is when will you retire?"

puff.

Tang Zhenglong couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Me? Retired? You retired and I haven't retired yet? I love football and I'm going to work until the day I die."

Lao Lei's angry words made the atmosphere of the scene completely embarrassing. Lao Lei himself understood that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he stood up.

"Sorry, I suddenly feel unwell."

After Lao Lei left, the scene became Tang Zhenglong's one-man show.

*****
In front of the TV, Moyes was already staring blankly.

"How can this Tang Zhenglong be so good at talking?"

Alan smiled and said: "David, if you think about it this way, this guy's mouth has deceived so many girls from good families, isn't it possible that he is not good enough?"

"Hahaha."

"Fortunately, my daughter is in Scotland, otherwise it would be dangerous."

Moyes and Alan were having fun while watching the press conference. Those who didn't know it thought they were watching "Mr. Bean".

(End of this chapter)