big mouth ball king

Chapter 750

Jérémie Tourellan.

This guy, like Ravanelli, the Italian white-headed man, is both young and white, and his hair is already white at a young age.

But as a French international midfielder, Toulalan is very strong in midfield defense.

The coach arranged for him to defend Ronaldo, and the Portuguese was annoyed by him.

Tulalan has a lot of small moves, these actions will not hurt people, but they will make you very uncomfortable.

Ronaldo found Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, I'll give you a chance to repay me by getting rid of that white-haired guy."

Tang Zhenglong was taken aback.

"Repay? May I owe you anything?"

"Did you forget? Fermina, she liked me at first, if I hadn't quit, she would be my girlfriend now."

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone who is more shameless than me.

I still want you to let me pick up girls?
"Don, even if you challenge yourself, you go and deal with him and let him know how powerful Real Madrid's No. [-] brother is."

"Brother Real Madrid?"

Tang Zhenglong looked at Tulalang and laughed, "I haven't been the big brother for many years."

"Cowardly."

cowardly?
Tang Zhenglong disliked being said that the most, so he... endured it.

"Cristiano, let me tell you, this time I endured it!!"

Tang Zhenglong had seen how Tulalang defended Ronaldo, it was really rough, it was like a hatred.

On my side is the little fan - Delgado, even a fool knows which side is easier.

Soon, Lyon lost the ball in the frontcourt, Real Madrid counterattacked, the ball reached Ronaldo's feet, but Tulalang did not chase him.

Instead, he turned around and chased after Tang Zhenglong.

Lyon has studied before the game that the core of Real Madrid's offense is Tang Zhenglong, and Tang Zhenglong scored the most goals, so it is always not a big mistake to defend Tang Zhenglong when counterattacking.

Tang Zhenglong saw it, why are you chasing me?

Ronaldo saw that Tulalang was chasing Tang Zhenglong, so I have to pass the ball.

So he passed a kick to the ground, and Tulalang was ready to tackle the ball. It would be perfect if he could give Tang Zhenglong a kick by the way.

Just as Tulalang was about to tackle the ball, someone suddenly bumped into him from behind.

"Delgado."

"What did you hit me for?"

"Didn't I go to defend Tang Zhenglong?"

"Are you blind? I've already run over."

"Idiot, it's all your fault."

It was too late for Tulalang to chase after him.

Tang Zhenglong turned his head and looked, "Delgado is really good, isn't it good for me to lie to him like this? Forget it, it's good for young people to learn a little lesson, otherwise it's too naive."

Ronaldo was crying in his heart, what kind of hatred and resentment, why Tang Zhenglong didn't have to be kicked when he dribbled the ball, and the opponent could chase after him by himself.

"It's not fair!!"

Tang Zhenglong passed the ball to Benzema, and the Frenchman shot high in front of the penalty area.

Delgado leaned forward.

"Don, did I perform well just now?"

"Yes, I announce that you will join the Argentine national team."

"Really!!!"

"Of course, I'm Lao Ma's son-in-law."

"However, next time that white head shovels me, you remember to protect me."

Delgado Khan is dead, do this kind of thing a second time?
Tang Zhenglong asked: "Is it difficult? Do you know how much physical strength I have to put in to please Diego's daughter? You think it's easy for me."

……

……

"Okay, I'll do my best."

Ronaldo found something was wrong, why every time Tulalang was about to get rough on Tang Zhenglong, Delgado would appear "magically" immediately.

"Did Lyon play match-fixing?"

"impossible."

Ronaldo doesn't think Lyon will be so wretched, let alone what?What can Tang Zhenglong give to the other party?
Ronaldo leaned over.

"Don, do you have any secrets with that Argentine?"

"secret?"

"How is it possible? We don't know each other at all. He speaks Argentine and I speak Spanish. How could we know each other?"

puff.

Cristiano Ronaldo vomits blood, where is the Argentine language? Argentines speak Spanish, okay?

"Don, I'm simple, but that doesn't mean you can deceive me."

"Tang, let me advise you that you will go to jail for match-fixing in Europe, so don't do that."

Tang Zhenglong Khan.

"This is not a match-fixing, is it?"

Tang Zhenglong told the ins and outs of the incident, Ronaldo was stunned.

"You can really decide the selection of the Argentine team?"

"How is it possible? The old horse doesn't care about me anymore. I only met her daughter once. Although the Chinese say that it's a one-night couple and a hundred nights of grace, the Argentines don't recognize it."

"Then you are not cheating?"

"This...is a white lie."

C Rohan dies: "Is this kind?"

"Forget it, or I'll tell him to forget it honestly."

"Wait!"

"...?"

Ronaldo thought for a while, "Why don't you say so."

******
"Woooooo."

Delgado froze.

"Don, why are you crying?"

"Actually I lied to you, Giannina dumped me."

"..."

"She fell in love with Ronaldo. She said that Cristiano has good physical strength and that I can't do it. What happened to Aguero at the beginning happened to me again. This is a tragedy."

Delgado froze.

I didn't expect Diego's daughter to be so flirtatious, or... I do it myself?
Thinking of this, Delgado was happy.

"Don, I thank you for your frankness. Do you think this is okay?"

"what?"

"You introduced me to Giannina, I think I'm okay, at least much stronger than Ronaldo."

puff.

Tang Zhenglong couldn't hold back.

Delgado said: "This is my revenge for you."

"Well, you are really a good friend of mine."

"By the way, we have a drink in South America called yerba mate, which is said to be good for your health. You can try it."

Tang Zhenglong wondered, could this be the South American version of Kidney Treasure?

*****
When Ronaldo heard this, he was stunned.

"Can it be rounded back like this? Is he an idiot?"

Tang Zhenglong spread his hands, "I can't help it, by the way, have you ever drank yerba mate?"

"no!"

"Don, I have a question."

"what?"

"Why do many people become idiots when they meet you?"

"..."

"That's called charisma, isn't it! Can you speak?"

Tulalang couldn't bear it anymore.

"Delgado, tell me, how much Tang Zhenglong paid you?"

"..."

"Say! Otherwise I'll tell the coach right away."

"Not a penny, but he knows Blatter's granddaughter, he can take me to the World Cup."

Delgado had the audacity to lie.

Tulalang listened.

And such a good thing?
"seriously?"

"Really!! By default."

Tulalang is also a fringe international player, and he may not be able to go to South Africa. He is a little tempted.

"Then can you introduce us?"

Delgado began to put on airs.

"That's a bit difficult. Tang Zhenglong doesn't make friends easily."

"..."

"Then I'll go find him myself."

(End of this chapter)