big mouth ball king

Chapter 546 Ibrahimovic, Da Fengxian
"Everton."

The small ball in Gullit's hand is Everton. According to the rules, Everton will be divided into Group D.

At this time, the shots were given to Moyes and Mourinho, because Inter Milan, as the seeded team, had already entered Group D ahead of schedule.

The top two teams in Group D are Inter Milan and Everton.

"Haha, I really met that brat, it's so interesting."

"Zlatan, why are you happy? Everton is a strong opponent."

"I don't care, I like a challenge."

People like Ibrahimovic are very arrogant. He seems to have never convinced anyone, but many years later when he played in the American Major League, he told reporters that the only person he obeyed was Tang Zhenglong.

"Boss, how about this lottery?"

Moyes was noncommittal.

"Okay."

The following two opponents in Group D also quickly emerged, namely Marseille from France and Eindhoven from the Netherlands.

The dust has settled.

Everton's first opponent in the Champions League will be Marseille, and the focus of the battle with Inter Milan will be in the third and fourth rounds, which is commonly known as back-to-back.

Coming out of the lottery scene, Moyes was immediately surrounded by reporters.

"David, what do you think of the draw? Is this a good draw for Everton?"

Moyes said with a smile: "At least not the group of death."

"Is it very likely that Everton will show up?"

"I think we have the quality to get out of the group, we are the Premier League champions after all."

The microphone turned to Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, what do you think? What are Everton's goals for this season?"

As a newcomer to the Champions League, everyone thought that Tang Zhenglong would be more modest, such as qualifying for the group stage and entering the top 8?
But Tang Zhenglong shocked everyone again.

"Our goal is the championship."

Boom.

Can you stop being so crazy?Is UEFA run by your family?

"Champions? But Everton are new to the Champions League?"

"so what?"

Ok!

Everyone stop talking.

"In addition, my personal goal is to be the top scorer in the Champions League."

"..."

"Don, is your ultimate goal in the future the president of FIFA?"

"good idea."

puff.

It's gone, it's gone, it's all gone.

Back at the hotel, after taking a shower, Tang Zhenglong was about to turn on the computer and check the mailbox, when there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Room Service."

"I didn't order room service."

"We're that special service."

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded, do I look like someone who needs special services?

"I do not need."

"Okay, I can't pretend anymore, I'm Zlatan."

"Ibrahimovic?"

Tang Zhenglong opened the door.

"You don't sleep at night, what are you doing pretending to be a pervert at my door?"

Ibrahimovic said with a smile: "I tried this prank repeatedly, but I didn't expect it to fail today."

The private life of ordinary players... You know, every time they play away games, as long as they hear special services coming from outside the door, they will basically open the door immediately, so Ibrahimovic's pranks are time-tested.

Tang Zhenglong smiled and said, "How can I be fooled by such an upright person?"

"Haha."

"By the way, what are you doing?"

"Let's chat with you."

"No need, we don't know each other well, and you insulted my country, the Republic of Korea."

"Republic of Korea?"

Ibrahimovic was stunned again, he really couldn't figure out the Asian countries, just like we Chinese can't tell the difference between many European countries.

"Don't lie to me, can you?"

"Hahaha."

"Okay, come in."

Tang Zhenglong casually took a bottle of beer from the hotel refrigerator to Ibrahimovic.

"Come on, what are you talking about?"

"We have a common agent and are the best striker in Europe. Of course, I am much better than you."

Tang Zhenglong rolled his eyes.

"I think we should be good friends."

"Okay, stop beating around the bush, Jose asked you to come."

sweat.

In fact, it was Mourinho who asked Ibrahimovic to be a lobbyist. I hope Tang Zhenglong can join Inter Milan next year.

Ibrahimovic took a sip of beer and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then I will stop talking nonsense. Jose hopes you will join Inter Milan next year."

Tang Zhenglong pretended to be taken aback.

"Jose is too cruel."

"What do you mean?"

"You think, I'm here, you have to get out, he actually asked you to pass the news, it's too cruel."

Ibrahimovic was furious.

"Don't make me beat you."

"Hahaha."

"Well, no kidding, I can't promise Jose anything now, the new season has just started, I don't want to be distracted."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, my words have already arrived."

Tang Zhenglong pointed to the door.

"Let's go."

I'll fuck it!
"Are you really not going to talk?"

"What are you talking about?"

"You know, Swedish girls are beautiful."

Tang Zhenglong was taken aback, and took another bottle of beer from the refrigerator.

"Do you know a Swedish beauty?"

"Of course, do you want to get to know each other?"

Tang Zhenglong thought about it, but he still needs to prepare, in case the next task of the system is to collect girls from 12 countries!
"sure."

"Well, you have to give me some benefits in exchange."

"for example?"

"Come with me against that fat man."

"Mino?"

"Yes, we share intelligence, and if that fat man lied to one of us, we need to remind each other."

It is said that some agents will favor certain players under their banner. Ibrahimovic does not know if Raiola will do the same.

"I think the Minoans are pretty good."

"I'm just taking precautions. My career is very short. I don't want to be tricked."

Tang Zhenglong didn't expect that Ibrahimovic looked carefree, but in fact he was quite scheming.

"No problem!! I can share information with you."

Ibrahimovic stretched out his big hand, and the two held together.

"We'll be friends from now on."

*****
Back in Liverpool, Saul brought bad news that Su San's British Association of Middle-aged People launched a protest against Tang Zhenglong on the grounds that Tang Zhenglong discriminated against middle-aged people.

sweat.

"There are so many associations in the UK. Are there any middle-aged associations?"

"There are a lot of people in this association. I think you should apologize, otherwise it may affect Everton's home attendance."

"Apologize? Sorry, there is no apology in my dictionary."

"Sol, find a way to get it done for me, at any cost."

"Okay, 100 million pounds, I will find a way to help you settle it."

"..."

Tang Zhenglong's face turned green, 100 million?You treat me as Kaizi.

After thinking about it, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, it's okay to apologize, a man can bend and stretch, Tang Zhenglong thought of all the idioms he could think of.

"Okay, I apologize."

"Is there no apology in your dictionary?"

Tang Zhenglong said embarrassingly: "The original dictionary is broken, I bought a new one."

Sol chuckled, "You kid hasn't changed at all, you're still so stingy."

"I call it saving."

(End of this chapter)