big mouth ball king

Chapter 575
"How did I know Tang Zhenglong?"

"No!! He knelt on the ground and begged me."

"really?"

A group of reporters were surprised.

Because people like Tang Zhenglong don't seem like the kind of people who would ask for help.

"Of course it's true, otherwise why would I be friends with him."

While watching the game, Maradona was being interviewed by reporters, as if he had returned to the peak of the year.

"What about Tang Zhenglong and Giannina?"

"It's true. They're engaged. Tang Zhenglong is my son-in-law. I advise all women in the world to stay away from Tang Zhenglong."

Tang Zhenglong was almost blown away by these words after the game.

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The game continues.

2:2.

At the most stalemate again, both sides want to win, but at the same time they are afraid of losing.

Mourinho called up veteran Figo.

"Luis, I need your experience, we have the best strikers, but not creative in midfield."

Mourinho patted Figo, "Do you know what to do?"

"Yes, boss."

Substitution for Inter Milan, Figo comes on.

Moyes glanced at it, and it seemed that Mourinho was not going to accept a draw away.

When Figo came on stage, Tang Zhenglong hurried over to chat, but Figo... ignored him.

It's completely ignoring that.

Because he can't speak English.

Figo deserves to have mixed with Barcelona and Real Madrid. His small skills in the midfield and overall view are very good.

It can be said that Figo does not lose to Zidane.

A good midfielder is like a high-speed computer that can make complicated situations simple.

Suddenly, Inter Milan fired three arrows, Mancini, Ibrahimovic, and Quaresma moved at the same time.

If it was an ordinary midfielder, he would be a little flustered at this time, but Figo would not. In a split second, he made a choice, and he was going to pass the ball to Ibrahimovic.

A kick went straight and Ibrahimovic took the ball.

Howard attacked over there, seeing that the angle of the shot was getting smaller and smaller, but at this time Ibrahimovic gave full play to his talent, he chose to lob.

The ball jumped high, Howard jumped up and scooped it up, but missed the ball.

"Hahaha."

Mourinho turned his head and saw that Tang Zhenglong didn't find water to drink this time.

After checking his eyes, Mourinho was relieved that Tang Zhenglong hadn't acted as a demon, and then turned his head to see that he was dumbfounded.

Baines appeared in front of the goal in time and cleared the ball with a big foot.

Ibrahimovic knelt down, what kind of hatred, what kind of resentment, is he destined to not have the luck of scoring in this game?
*****
Bynes.

Sky Sports named him England's best left-back after Ashley Cole.

It is said that Bayern wanted to buy him at a high price, but Bynes did not agree, he wanted to stay at Everton.

Just when the game was at its most stalemate, Baines suddenly inserted on the left, and Fellaini was picked up by a blue whirlwind, and sent the ball through with a straight kick.

The Goodison Park stadium began to boil slightly, and there was something to be said for this ball.

Baines rushed to the bottom line, he looked, Saha was in the penalty area, and Tang Zhenglong was in front of the penalty area.

Without a doubt, Baines chose Tang Zhenglong.

An inverted triangle pass to the front of the penalty area.

Long shot?
Tang Zhenglong's ball path correction has been used up. If he wants to shoot, he can only shoot hard.

The first long-range shot without a hang?

Tang Zhenglong thought about it, and he was still a little excited, but if he hit the plane, it would be embarrassing.

But under the current situation, Tang Zhenglong had no choice.

If you push the ball to Saha, it will be offside. If you wait for your teammates to support, then you will have no chance to attack.

"Okay, long shot."

Bite the bullet and give it a kick.

Tighten your thighs, shoot an arrow through the clouds with one foot, thousands of troops will meet each other.

Tang Zhenglong slapped the middle of the ball hard, and the ball flew straight to the goal like an obedient rabbit.

Cesar made a save, but the ball was like a girlfriend who had a change of heart and ran away from home.

Never come back! !
GOOOOOOOOOAL! ! !

"The ball went in."

GOOOOOOOOOOAL! ! ! !
"That's my right foot, I lent it to Tang Zhenglong."

"Hahaha."

Facing the reporter, Maradona ran the train with his mouth full again.

"50% of the ball is my credit."

The reporter sweats to death, this ball is none of your business?
Mourinho turned his head, unable to accept that such a thing happened, it was too fucking, and he was killed again.

3 to 2, this is also the final score.

Mourinho did not leave this time. He admitted that the team can only compete with two other opponents for the second place in the group.

"We lost but the players did a great job, wish us luck."

*****
puff! !

The reporters wiped their faces with tissues one after another, because Tang Zhenglong really sprayed them all over the face.

It turned out to be like this, Tang Zhenglong was drinking water, and a reporter asked a question. According to Maradona, he lent Tang Zhenglong his right foot for his world wave goal.

Tang Zhenglong couldn't hold back for a moment, and popped out.

"sorry."

"Don, your spray power is really strong, you can even catch up with jet planes."

Tang Zhenglong sweated to death.

"Don't worry, everyone, I'm not sick, my physical examination is very healthy."

The reporters, especially the female reporters present were stunned. It has nothing to do with whether they are sick or not. Even if they are not sick, they can't spray people in the face.

"I'm so angry, what did Diego say? He lent me his right foot?"

"With his size, he must have severe arthritis in his right foot. If he lent me his right foot, I should be able to receive a pension by now."

puff.

"I will check my pension account to see if there is any money coming in. If there is, it may really be that I borrowed Diego's right foot."

The reporters suppressed their laughter, and Tang Zhenglong was too hurt. I remember that when Maradona said that he lent Maxi his left foot, the Argentine could only laugh and dare not say anything.

*****
Soon, Tang Zhenglong's words reached Maradona's ears.

Journalists also gloated.

"The bastard said I have arthritis in my right leg? Fuck it."

In order to prove that he does not have arthritis, Maradona lifted his left foot and made a golden rooster independence.

"Look, how healthy is my right foot? Does it look like it has arthritis? I want to sue Tang Zhenglong for defamation."

"He is the public enemy of Argentina."

While speaking, Maradona was already sweating on his forehead.

"Diego, sit down, your situation doesn't look good."

Maradona is almost too much to bear, but he is trying to be brave. If he sits down, doesn't that prove that Tang Zhenglong is right?
"No, I can stand on one leg for an hour without any problem."

However, in the eyes of the reporter, the old horse may die if he persists for another minute.

The body does not lie, Maradona looks very weak.

"Diego, sit down, you will die if you do this."

"fart!!!"

"what!!"

The buttocks were backward, and the geese fell on the flat sand. Finally, Maradona couldn't hold on, and he rushed! !
"woo woo woo woo."

The old horse was crying to death in his heart. In this way, everyone would really think he had arthritis.

(End of this chapter)