big mouth ball king

Chapter 643

"There is a 90% probability that Tang Zhenglong will go to Real Madrid."

The "Sun" report pierced this layer of window paper, and then "Kicker" and some mainstream media also reported.

Everton fans know that Tang Zhenglong will leave, it is obvious, just like Wayne Rooney back then, Everton cannot keep top stars.

But the sadness of parting is certain, and most Everton fans hope to see Tang Zhenglong off in the last round of the Premier League game against Fulham.

In London, the Chelsea fans were furious. They angrily denounced that they wanted to break with Tang Zhenglong completely, and sued Tang Zhenglong to UEFA, making him discredited.

Scolari said in an interview: "If it is confirmed that Tang Zhenglong contacted Real Madrid in private, then this is a very serious violation."

"He will pay the price!"

*****
The game against Fulham is the last round of the Premier League, and the suspense of the Premier League title this season has reached the last round.

In the last round, both Manchester United and Everton were guests, Manchester United was away at Hull City, and Everton was away at Everton.

If Manchester United win, then they are the champions, if Manchester United lose and Everton wins, then Everton will win the Premier League title with a goal difference advantage.

In this case, the fate of Everton is actually not in his own hands, so Tang Zhenglong is ready to make a fool of himself.

In London, many reporters gathered in front of the Guandi Temple in Chinatown, because Tang Zhenglong released the news on the Internet that he would come to the Guandi Temple to pray.

"Look, Tang Zhenglong is here."

A blue BMW drove up.

Tang Zhenglong got out of the car, dressed casually in Adidas.

Reporters gathered around.

"Don, what are you doing here?"

Tang Zhenglong pointed to the Guandi Temple.

"Second Master Guan, the most chivalrous and righteous, I come to pray for him to bless Manchester United to lose."

puff.

It turned out to be a curse on the opponent.

A reporter said disdainfully, "Don, if this was in the Middle Ages, you would be hanged."

"Why?"

"You are viciously cursing your opponent."

Tang Zhenglong shook his head, "Second Master Guan is a good man, just like your Western God of War Achilles."

It is probably impossible to explain the great achievements of Guan Erye to a group of British reporters, but everyone is right, Tang Zhenglong's purpose is to disgust Manchester United.

"I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to pray."

Half an hour later, Tang Zhenglong came out, and reporters immediately surrounded him.

"How about it?"

"Guan Erye is very satisfied with me. He said that Manchester United will lose 0-2."

"fart!!"

Ferguson in front of the TV was furious!
"fart!"

The assistant was really worried that he had high blood pressure.

"My lord, don't be angry, this is Tang Zhenglong's purpose, disgusting us."

"He's like a bedbug, really disgusting."

Ferguson had an idea, "I heard he's going to Real Madrid?"

"Seems to be."

"That's it! You immediately offer Chelsea [-] million pounds, and I want to buy Tang Zhenglong."

"Where did we get a hundred million pounds?"

Ferguson said with a smile: "He disgusts me, and I will disgust him too."

"Haha, I understand."

*****
London, the hotel where Everton stayed, everyone got up early for training and then had breakfast.

"Damn it, the newspaper said that Manchester United would also like to buy Tang Zhenglong, and it is said that Bayern Munich will also make a move."

"It's probably impossible for Bayern. The Germans can't afford that much money. Manchester United is still possible."

"That's a hundred million."

Lee Carsley envied.

"What are you doing?" Tang Zhenglong smiled.

"Don, I heard that Manchester United also wants to buy you."

"I can tell you, it's fake news, I have no contact with Manchester United."

"Buying Tang Zhenglong for [-] million is really a waste."

Tang Zhenglong patted Lee Carsley on the shoulder, "Diaosi will never understand the troubles of a superstar like me, do you think I am not troubled by being pursued by so many clubs?"

puff.

"I just had breakfast, so I probably won't be able to keep it now."

"I'm going to throw up."

"Hahaha."

At this time, someone said seriously: "Everyone, read this news quickly."

"What news is there on the Internet? Let me see."

Everyone squeezed over to take a look, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Chelsea sued Tang Zhenglong and Real Madrid Club to UEFA and demanded that Real Madrid be punished."

"what!!"

Tang Zhenglong snatched the phone and looked at it, and was dumbfounded.

"Damn, fuck with me."

At this moment, Alan came over, "Everyone knows, right?"

"Ah."

"Tang Zhenglong, get ready, the press conference in the afternoon may be very intense."

Alan was wrong. The press conference in the afternoon was not intense, but tragic.

"Tang Zhenglong, if the transfer fails, will you return to China to play football?"

"Will Chelsea block you?"

"Abramovich said he would let you play in Russia, or Georgia."

Tang Zhenglong's face was dark.

"I repeat, I have no personal contact with Real Madrid."

"But someone filmed you meeting Florentino."

"That's because he admired me and asked me to sign."

……

Damn it, can you say such things?
"Could it be that a Spanish boss worships a Chinese star and breaks the law?"

"Don, you should know that Chelsea won't believe what you say."

Tang Zhenglong shrugged, "Then I can't help it. What else can I do? UEFA can use a lie detector to detect my lie, just like in American dramas."

"Don, do you dare to swear?"

"I swear to Guan Erye, I have not discussed the transfer with Real Madrid in private."

In front of the TV, Raiola drank champagne, next to Florentino.

"This kid is so calm when he lies."

"Hehe, this is a talent. It is said that this kid can escape the lie detector of MI[-]."

"Haha, it's impossible, isn't it?"

"I heard it too."

Florentino was overjoyed. In fact, he didn't care at all, contacting players in private?Who doesn't do this in the European giants?
If UEFA dares to punish Real Madrid, it will have to punish all the teams in the G14 league. Ha ha, everyone understands the truth that the law does not blame the public.

Back at the press conference, a reporter asked, "Tang Zhenglong, it is said that you cursed Manchester United yesterday?"

"I'll say it again, I'm going to pay homage to Er Ye Guan, who is our Chinese hero, and I didn't curse anyone."

"But your purpose is to disgust your opponent, isn't that right?"

Tang Zhenglong Khan, nonsense, but can this be admitted?
"Of course not, I didn't disgust anyone, and as far as I know, Ferguson has a particularly good appetite, and he eats very well."

puff! !

"fart!!"

Ferguson cursed in front of the TV.

The assistant was really, really, really worried that Ferguson would be pissed off by Tang Zhenglong.

"Give me a price increase, 2 million pounds, go quickly."

"Ok."

"I'm so mad. If I buy Tang Zhenglong, I will loan him to Cambodia."

This bastard!

(End of this chapter)