big mouth ball king

Chapter 627 Destroy you

"Jose, Inter Milan's semi-final opponent is Everton, what do you think?"

Mourinho shrugged, "I don't care who our opponent is."

"But Tang Zhenglong has already said that he will kill you."

Mourinho was instantly furious.

"Did he really say that?"

The reporter nodded.

"Then I can only tell him, Don, you are courting death."

*****
"Damn it, I'm going to sue this reporter, he's sowing discord."

Linda asked, "What did you say?"

"I'm going to kill Inter Milan."

"..."

"Then you still sue the reporter?"

"When I said it, I said it with a smile. It was obviously a joke. The reporter didn't convey my smile, and a good word would turn sour."

Linda was dumbfounded, is this a good word?

Then Mourinho called.

"What should I do? Jose's call."

"Shall I pick it up for you?"

Tang Zhenglong handed the phone to Linda.

"Hello."

"Where is Tang Zhenglong!!"

"He went out."

"Nonsense, let him roll over immediately, otherwise, I will come to Liverpool to find him immediately."

Linda covered the phone, "He said that if you don't get out, he will come to Liverpool."

Tang Zhenglong is helpless, people like Mourinho will do what they say.

"Give me the phone."

"Jose."

"Tang Zhenglong!!!"

"Jose, long time no see, I miss you a lot."

Mourinho sneered: "I heard that you are going to kill me."

"..."

"Nothing, you know, the reporter is the most disgusting creature, spreading rumors all day long."

"Hehe, Tang, don't you know that there is a thing called the Internet now, I watched the video, and it was you who said that."

"But I'm joking, don't you see I'm laughing?"

"You're laughing like a thief. I feel uncomfortable just looking at it. You might as well not laugh."

puff! !

Linda laughed unkindly.

"Jose, you are talking nonsense. Why am I smiling? I have a sunny smile, you know? In our country, my nickname is Little Sun."

puff.

"Don, people in the football circle have to leave some room for what they say. Cantona was so arrogant back then, and he didn't say who he was going to kill. Don, you're causing trouble!!"

After speaking, Mourinho hung up the phone.

"Hehe, I don't believe it, Linda, tell me, someone must have said that I will kill you."

Linda shook her head, "I said it in front of the camera, that's definitely not true."

"Hehe." Tang Zhenglong sneered, "Just talk nonsense, what a big deal, I'll prove it to you."

*****
Maradona's phone rang in Buenos Aires.

"The little bastard's phone?"

"Hmph! If I pick it up right away, as if I have nothing to do all day long, I'll pick it up later."

After waiting for 2 minutes, Maradona picked up the phone.

"Who is it? I'm very busy. I still have a few endorsements to discuss later."

"Diego, stop pretending, I know you did this to look less idle, I've timed it, it's exactly 2 minutes."

"..."

"I called your daughter first, and she told me you have nothing to do."

"Damn it, Giannina is getting more and more disobedient."

Maradona still pretended, "Hehe, I have a lot of things, what does my daughter know."

"By the way, what's the matter with you?"

Tang Zhenglong told the story.

"Diego, are you saying this is serious? I'm just kidding."

Unexpectedly, Maradona said: "Of course it is serious. I never say such words."

Tang Zhenglong was taken aback for a moment.

"Hehe, stop pretending, Diego, everyone knows that you like to provoke opponents the most."

"That's right, but I have a bottom line. It's impossible for me to say that I want to kill you. It's too much."

Tang Zhenglong sweated to death, and Maradona said there was no bottom line?

It's like being told by Mr. Chen that he is a scumbag.

What qualifications do you have! ! !
"Diego, I was joking."

"You can't even joke."

"..."

"Well, international calls are very expensive, so I'll hang up first."

*****
"Hehe, these people are playing noble with me now."

Tang Zhenglong didn't believe that no one in the history of football had said the same provocative words as himself.

So he called Ibrahimovic.

"Zlatan, I want to ask you something."

"What's wrong? Do you feel like you're going to die, hahaha."

"Hehe." Tang Zhenglong laughed awkwardly.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"You are the number one troll in football, don't you object to that?"

"Hey Hey hey."

"Damn, hang up on me."

Tang Zhenglong called again, but the other side simply refused to answer.

Tang Zhenglong thought about it, what kind of villains are there in football?

correct! !
"call him."

*****
Park Zhixing saw an unfamiliar number displayed on the phone.

"No marks? But I have no acquaintances in England."

"Hey."

"Pu, it's me."

"You... deliver food?"

"..."

"I'm Tang Zhenglong."

Park Ji-sung was taken aback.

"What!! I'm very busy."

"Something happened to me recently, and you may have heard of it."

Tang Zhenglong put it simply.

"I know, I read the news, but what does this have to do with me?"

"It's like this. As we all know, Koreans have the thickest skins. For example, you bought referees in the 2002 World Cup, but you were still confident. I want to ask, what are the skills? I also want to be confident."

As soon as these words came out, Park Ji-sung was furious.

"roll!!!"

"Damn, hung up again!!"

Tang Zhenglong called Aguero again.

"I know about that, but what does it have to do with me? I'm not at Inter Milan."

"Kun, it's like this. I know you wear a lot of green hats, and I contributed one of them, but you are still alive so calmly, which shows your inner strength. I want to ask, how did you do it."

"Want to know?"

"Correct."

"Go to hell!! I'll tell you."

……

……

*****
"Tang, what's the matter? You're listless." Linda laughed.

"I've called a lot of people and they've all said I'm not doing it right, and it looks like I might be wrong."

"Then apologize, Jose should forgive you."

"Apologize? Impossible."

Linda was taken aback for a moment, she already had a bad feeling.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Tang Zhenglong took out a piece of paper.

"What's this?"

"I got the transcript from my teacher at the University of Liverpool."

Linda was dumbfounded when she saw it.

"I prove that Tang Zhenglong's English level is about the same as that of a mentally handicapped, so he doesn't need to be responsible for his own words."

Linda's face darkened, "You want to evade responsibility through this?"

"English is very difficult for a Chinese. I am a foreigner. If I swear in my mother tongue, then I am responsible, but I am not responsible for speaking in English."

puff! !

Linda is convinced, completely convinced! !
(End of this chapter)