big mouth ball king

Chapter 660 Get Together with the Coach

The door of the dressing room was locked, the curtains were drawn, and a table that had been prepared a long time ago was unfolded. Four people gathered around the table, looking mysterious.

Those who didn't know thought it was the secret agent connecting.

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"My cards."

"Twenty thousand."

"East wind."

"Whiteboard."

It turns out that this is...

Tang Zhenglong played mahjong with Marcelo and others.

"Haha, this mahjong is much more interesting than poker."

"It's hard to learn at first, but it's fun once you get the hang of it."

Marcelo looked at the cards.

"Wait a minute, I seem to be fooled."

"Let me see." Pepe expressed dissatisfaction.

"Referee, look."

Tang Zhenglong's face darkened, "How many times have I said, I'm not a referee."

"Look quickly."

Tang Zhenglong looked at it, and it seemed that he was fooling around.

"Yes, you are stupid."

"Hahaha, give me the money."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Pellegrini's voice came from outside the door.

"How to do?"

"Close the table quickly."

The four quickly put away the table, and Tang Zhenglong went to open the door.

"Boss, hello."

"..."

"The relationship between the four of you is very good, you are always together."

"I'm new here and trying to get along with my teammates."

Pellegrini patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder, "That's right, but don't engage in small groups."

"No, no, my Spanish is not good enough to handle big groups."

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

After Pellegrini left, he kept an eye out, did not go far, turned back, only heard the sound of ping-pong-pong in the locker room, like the sound of something colliding, Pellegrini could not have known in his dreams that it was the sound of mahjong.

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Pellegrini's assistant coach is the Argentine Ruben Cousillas.

Ruben walked into his office.

"This is tactical information."

"Okay, you can go home."

Ruben was just about to leave when Pellegrini stopped him.

"Lu Ben, what do you think of the new Tang Zhenglong?"

"Very good, the training is very serious, the free kick is very good, and he is very popular. I don't know how his Spanish is so bad, so how can so many teammates like him."

Pellegrini nodded, "Do you think his popularity seems too good?"

"What do you mean?"

Ruben wondered, could it be that Tang Zhenglong wants to treat his teammates like enemies?

Pellegrini chuckled, "It's okay, you go home, maybe I'm overthinking."

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"Marcelo won so much yesterday, today is a treat."

"Why? I won by my ability."

"Hehe, the referee, you can't be biased today."

"How many times have I said that there is no referee in mahjong, we are all equal, okay?"

How much happiness is there on the mahjong table?Just look at the people of Huaxia. In some places, people play mahjong even if they don’t eat.

"Haha, I'm crazy."

This guy Marcelo is really smart. Once he masters the mahjong technique, he will be as strong as cheating.

"Stop playing, you alone will win."

"Haha, I also think it is necessary to introduce new people, Tang, how about you take me to Chinatown to play mahjong."

"Hehe, I think it's better to wait."

At this time, the sound of the door lock turning sounded. It turned out that Pellegrini did not knock on the door today, but instead attacked suddenly.

When the door opened, everyone froze.

"What are you doing?"

Pellegrini picked up a mahjong tile. "What are these? Legos?"

"This is mahjong." Marcelo said first.

"what?"

"Don't tell me, you guys are just playing this? How old are you?"

Tang Zhenglong explained: "This is an adult game, boss, if you want, I can teach you."

"Really?"

"You sit down."

Tang Zhenglong began to teach Pellegrini how to play mahjong. Half an hour later, a miracle happened.

"Haha, this is so much fun, why didn't you ask me to play with you earlier."

"I dare not, you are the boss."

"What boss! We will be friends from now on."

Tang Zhenglong winked at his teammates, and everyone deliberately sent cards to Pellegrini to let him play cards.

"Wait a minute, am I fooling myself?"

Tang Zhenglong saw that there was actually one card short, but...

"Yes, you are crazy, you are really a mahjong genius."

Everyone applauds together, wearing thousands of clothes, not wearing flattery, who doesn't want to hear nice words and be flattered.

Pellegrini looked at his watch, "It's too late today, we'll call tomorrow."

"OK."

After Pellegrini left, everyone suddenly showed bitter faces.

"What can we do? He will come tomorrow? How can we play?"

"Yeah, he's here, and we all want him to win."

Tang Zhenglong also had a headache. This is like playing mahjong with classmates is a very happy thing, but playing mahjong with the class teacher is torture.

"Tang Zhenglong, think of a way quickly."

"I'm thinking, don't rush!!"

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As soon as the training ended the next day, Pellegrini stopped the four of Marcelo.

The teammates on the side looked at it and were really envious.

"You have seen it all, that Chinese is now the first brother of Real Madrid."

"It's normal for someone to be worth [-] million yuan."

"But it's too eccentric, and it's a small stove every day."

"That's right, and why is Marcelo? Aren't the Chileans and Brazilians on bad terms?"

After five rounds of the mahjong battle, Pellegrini suddenly noticed something was wrong.

"Why did I win? Did you let me do it on purpose?"

"No!!" The other three said in unison.

"Boss, you are so good, you are like the Mourinho of the mahjong circle."

"What do you mean? Could it be that I am worse than him in the football circle?"

"..."

"No, I mean you are also very good at mahjong circle."

Pellegrini believed it.

"Can I participate in the World Mahjong Championship at my level?"

"That's right, your level is too low to play against us."

"I looked online yesterday, and there is a mahjong competition in Madrid recently. I want to sign up."

"Very well, it should be."

Pellegrini really believed it.

"Okay, I'll sign up now."

After Pellegrini left, everyone had strange expressions on their faces.

Marcelo said, "Don, aren't you afraid that the boss will kill you after he finds out the truth?"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes, people have to learn to grow up by themselves."

The teammates could already foresee the scene where Pellegrini was beaten into a fool in the mahjong competition, and then came back to settle accounts with Tang Zhenglong.

"Okay, let's play."

"OK."

Everyone saw that Tang Zhenglong gave up treatment himself, why do we care so much?

A few minutes later, Marcelo won again.

"No way, I think you should go to the mahjong competition."

"Haha, I have such a plan."

(End of this chapter)