big mouth ball king

Chapter 629
Matthew got the photo and felt like a treasure.

"Tang Zhenglong, Ibrahimovic, Balotelli, these are all bad`boys."

"Get the editor."

Soon, the editor is here.

"Matthew, what's the matter?"

"Retouch this photo and PS off the heads of Zlatan Ibrahimovic and Balotelli."

The editor didn't understand, "Why protect the two of them?"

"Hehe, I'm not trying to protect them, just listen to me."

*****
"Damn, Tang Zhenglong didn't ask us to go to the nightclub to play."

In the UK, it's really nothing for players to go to nightclubs, but this time is too sensitive, and the semi-finals of the Champions League will be played soon.

After seeing the report, Moyes called Tang Zhenglong to the office.

"How is this going?"

Tang Zhenglong explained.

"Ibrahimovic and Balotelli told you to go?"

Moyes felt a little more relieved, the law does not blame the public, if this is the case, then Tang Zhenglong is vindicated.

"These two people with blurred heads are Ibrahimovic and Balotelli?"

"Correct."

"Ok."

Moyes looked carefully at the photos in the newspaper again, "Will the two of them deny it?"

Tang Zhenglong's heart skipped a beat, "Probably not, we are good friends."

"That's good."

After leaving Moyes' office, Tang Zhenglong's heart began to beat.

He immediately called Ibrahimovic.

"Zlatan, we were photographed yesterday."

"Hehe, it's not us who were photographed, it was you who were photographed."

"Aren't they all the same?"

"It's different. If the reporter asks, I won't admit it."

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded, "Damn!! How dare you!!!"

"Don, you know about Jose. I can't admit this kind of thing. You can bear it alone."

"..."

Tang Zhenglong wanted to cry but had no tears.

Woo woo woo.

******
Pre-match press conference.

"Go to the nightclub? Ibrahimovic invited me to play, I was forced."

"But the reporter only photographed you alone? We couldn't identify the person next to him as Ibrahimovic."

"It was him, and Balotelli, I was invited by them."

"What? Go to a nightclub? Of course it's gone. I don't know what Tang Zhenglong is talking about." Ibrahimovic looked innocent.

"But Tang Zhenglong said that you asked him to play."

"Haha, do you believe Tang Zhenglong's words? How old are you?"

"..."

"I repeat, I didn't go to the nightclub."

******
Outside Matthew's house, as usual, the car door was closed, and Matthew was about to go home.

But suddenly, Matthew's eyes went dark, and something covered his head.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Don't shout, or you will be beaten."

"Whoa, that's illegal."

"I know."

After arriving in the car, after driving for an unknown amount of time, Matthew's hood was taken off, and two masked men were in front of him.

"I have no money, I really have no money, my house is still bought with a loan."

"We don't want money."

"Then what do you want?"

Suddenly, Matthew's buttocks tightened, and there was an ominous premonition.

"no!!"

"Nimma's!!"

"We want Tang Zhenglong's photo."

Matthew was taken aback, "What photo?"

"It's the photo of Tang Zhenglong and Ibrahimovic in the nightclub, I know you took it."

Matthew paused, his eyes widened, "You are Tang Zhenglong!! You are dead, I will send you to prison."

"is it?"

Tang Zhenglong began to look through Matthew's bag, which contained a laptop.

"Hey, if the hard drive in this computer leaks out, which one of us do you think will go to jail?"

If you say that the reporters of The Sun are clean, then your picture is broken, and the means of obtaining many news are gray.

Matthew was dumbfounded.

Tang Zhenglong patted him on the shoulder.

"Actually, you are stupid. This kind of thing is like a series. After you hype me, you hype Ibrahimovic. One photo, two joys, how great."

"Damn!! If you come to the Sun, then I will lose my job." Matthew thought to himself.

"Yes, but we will have a truce in the future. If you have information, I can bid for it."

"make a deal!!!"

****
Ibrahimovic took a shower, turned on the computer, and was about to check his social accounts.

But soon he was dumbfounded, and his eyes almost popped out.

"Damn, what's wrong? Has my account been hacked?"

The messages are all insults.

fraud.

Pinocchio.

Shameless Swedes.

You are 100 times worse than Tang Zhenglong, dare to do it but not to be it.

Ibrahimovic picked up the phone and called Balotelli, "Hey, what's going on? Did that bastard Tang Zhenglong say something?"

"Just look at his social accounts and you'll know."

When Ibrahimovic saw it, he was stunned. Tang Zhenglong sent a photo, which was the photo of the three of them playing together that night.

Among them, Ibrahimovic and Balotelli both hugged their sisters, while Tang Zhenglong was alone, which seemed out of place.

"Damn it, Tang Zhenglong has a photo?"

"I was tricked by him again!!"

*****
Linda looked at the computer and drank milk tea.

"Tang, the public opinion has reversed. Everyone said that you are a good man, and you don't take girls with you when you go to nightclubs."

"Hahaha, I was a good man."

puff.

Emma expressed nausea.

"I just have a bad face, but I'm actually a good person. I blame my mother for making me so handsome and causing so much trouble."

"I'm going to throw up."

Then Ibrahimovic called.

"Tang Zhenglong, you bastard, you still left a picture."

"Nonsense, hang out with you, of course I will leave video data."

"Tang Zhenglong, you have to help me, otherwise I will be scolded to death."

"Help you? How can you help?"

"You tell the reporter that you named those girls."

"Hahaha."

Tang Zhenglong hung up the phone decisively.

*****
Goodison Park Stadium, today is the match day, as soon as Tang Zhenglong appeared, the reporters applauded.

"Tang, so you are not a scumbag."

"..."

"I wasn't originally, but my mother made me handsome, which caused a lot of misunderstandings. Everyone knows that Xiaobei and I both have such troubles."

puff.

The reporters originally had a good impression of Tang Zhenglong, but now they are gone.

"Now the whole internet is scolding Zlatan, what do you think?"

"He is just a snake, dare to come out to play, dare not admit it, I despise such a person the most, I despise you, Zlatan."

Tang Zhenglong extended his middle finger.

"Don, you'd better not make such gestures."

Tang Zhenglong immediately grinned, "Okay, yeah." Tang Zhenglong immediately compared "Yeah", and the reporters were sweating.

*****
After watching Tang Zhenglong's interview, Mourinho was furious.

"Zlatan, thanks for your stupidity, now we are being laughed at by Tang Zhenglong."

"Boss, how did I know he would leave a photo, this man is too thief."

"If you're not a thief, can you still be called Tang Zhenglong?"

"What should I do?"

Mourinho shrugged, "What else can I do? There are pictures and the truth, bear with it this time, and kill Everton on the pitch."

(End of this chapter)