Chapter 639
"Mr. Chairman, Tang Zhenglong is thirsty, he is not usually like this." Raiola hastily explained.

Florentino chuckled.

"I know."

After a while, Tang Zhenglong was chatting with the other party again.

"Mr. Chairman, Tang Zhenglong is dissatisfied with the penalty just now. He won't chat with his opponent."

"I know."

Then Tang Zhenglong stood still.

"Mr.president……"

"Fatty, you don't need to explain. It's not the first time I've watched Tang Zhenglong play. I know he's a slob."

"..."

Raiola was stunned.

Florentino shrugged, "But it doesn't matter, as long as he can score goals, I want his goals."

"Ok."

On the court, Tang Zhenglong is really idle.

Everton set up an iron bucket formation in the away game, and Moyes was afraid of collapse. This kind of situation has happened before, such as Monaco and Rome. They all collapsed suddenly in the knockout round, mainly because of their mentality.

Everton is not a giant, this Moyes is very clear, so caution is a must.

Mourinho is very calm, as long as he scores another goal, then he will win.

"Tang Zhenglong, come here."

"I'm not coming."

"come over."

"Not coming."

At this time, a ball flew over from the backcourt, and Tang Zhenglong advanced quickly, very fast.

But Muntari was already stuck in the position, Tang Zhenglong swipe left and right, but he didn't rush over, and finally, in desperation, he pulled Muntari.

The referee gave Tang Zhenglong a yellow card.

"Referee, my movement is very small."

The referee was like a cold-faced Hades, his expressionless expression made one want to beat him up.

"Referee, I didn't mean to."

"Yellow card, not negotiable!!"

At this time, teammates ran over to persuade Tang Zhenglong.

"Don't pull me, whoever pulls me, I'm in a hurry with whoever."

The referee took a step forward with an expression that seemed to say - what do you want?
Tang Zhenglong also took a step forward, and his teammates were extremely anxious. Has Tang Zhenglong lost his temper again?

Unexpectedly, Tang Zhenglong suddenly smiled, "Referee, I obey."

puff.

After working for a long time, I finally gave up.

As soon as Tang Zhenglong turned around, the contempt of his teammates was written on his face. Tang Zhenglong said with a smile: "Respect for the referee is what every player should do, you know?"

puff! !

Muntari said with a smile, "You play a lot."

"Xiao Hei, what are you talking about?"

Muntari was furious: "Referee, he is racist."

The referee is not interested in this, and the game continues.

20 minutes into the first half, the score was still 0-0.

At this time, Inter Milan took a corner kick, but the ball didn't go well and flew directly out of the baseline. Everton quickly took a goal kick.

It was nothing at all, but most of the Inter Milan players passed the midfield, and this was bad.

The ball reached Saha's feet, he ran a few steps, and then passed the ball to Tang Zhenglong.

After Tang Zhenglong took the ball, he quickly rushed into the penalty area, shot a burst, and the ball flew into the goal.

GOOOOOOOOAL! !
"I scored a goal!"

"Hahaha."

Tang Zhenglong was about to run up to Mourinho for a moment, but was stopped by the referee.

"Referee, you also think my goal is very exciting, hahaha, you must want to celebrate with me, wait a moment, I will run to Jose for a while."

Unexpectedly, the referee gave Tang Zhenglong a yellow card.

"get out!!"

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong with me?"

The referee pointed to the linesman.

"You were offside, I blew the whistle, but you still kicked the ball in."

Tang Zhenglong was stunned.

"Is it my fault?"

"Referee, the audience is so loud, I can't hear you."

"I don't care about it. It is common sense to stop attacking after blowing the whistle."

"But I already have a yellow card, please accommodate me."

"OUT!!"

Moyes was also stunned, this referee must have been dumped by his girlfriend, he has such a temper.

There was something wrong with Tang Zhenglong, but in fact, he could have given a verbal warning both times, and it wasn't to the point where he needed to play a card.

Moyes asked the referee to argue, but the penalty could not be changed.

The commentator said: "Even if Everton can reach the final, Tang Zhenglong will also be suspended. This is bad news. Tang Zhenglong still has a lot of fans, and the referee's judgment is indeed problematic."

There was a lot of scolding in the stadium stands.

"Black whistle."

"Black whistle."

"Refund, refund, refund."

Then mineral water bottles rained down, and Everton fans were outraged.

*****
Tang Zhenglong returned to the player tunnel and could only watch the game here, when a chubby figure swayed around the corner.

"Mino, why are you here?"

"I'm watching the game in the box with Real Madrid."

"Damn, I was hacked by the black whistle."

"It's really too dark, follow me to the box to watch the game."

"Is there a girl?"

"what are you thinking!!"

When he came to the box, Florentino took the initiative to stand up and hug Tang Zhenglong.

"Unfortunately, your Champions League campaign is over."

"I will appeal."

"Yeah." Florentino nodded, "But it's unlikely that this kind of appeal will change the sentence."

Soon, the situation on the court changed suddenly. The referee didn't know whether it was to find a balance, or his aunt came. He sent off Ibrahimovic again because of a trivial matter. This time Mourinho was angry, and he simply sent off Mourinho.

The stadium is fried.

"This referee must be my aunt."

puff.

Florentino laughed.

"Don, you are too humorous."

"Hehe, Chairman, have you talked with Chelsea yet?"

Raiola spoke up.

"Let me quit training?"

"If they don't agree, I hope you will cooperate."

Tang Zhenglong thought for a while, "Okay."

"Mr. Chairman, can I also call Ibrahimovic and Jose, they are my friends."

Florentino laughed and said, "I heard that Zlatan has already been taken care of by Barcelona?"

"Yes."

"Then do me a favor and let the reporter see it on purpose when you bring him here."

"Hahaha." Tang Zhenglong slapped his thigh. If reporters saw this, Ibrahimovic's life in Barcelona next season would be very difficult.

"Interesting."

"no problem."

Tang Zhenglong left the box and deliberately swayed in front of several reporters.

"Don, do you think you have been hacked?"

Tang Zhenglong smiled and pointed to the box, "That's Florentino's box."

Damn it, big news! !
"Are you going to Real Madrid?"

"No, I'm not going to Real Madrid, you'll know later, hide well, don't come out."

Soon, Tang Zhenglong, Zlatan Ibrahimovic and Mourinho came. After the match, both of them regretted it. Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in life.

The three entered the box, and the reporters were excited.

"Big news, super big news, Ibrahimovic and Jose are going to Real Madrid."

There are pictures and truth.

"By the way, what about Tang Zhenglong's news?"

"Tang Zhenglong? Who cares about him?"

(End of this chapter)

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