big mouth ball king

Chapter 830 I have to drive

"Linda, what are you doing?"

"World Cup Betting."

Linda is browsing the World Cup betting website. Every time the World Cup comes, European bookmakers will make a lot of money.

Fermina looked at it.

"You voted for Brazil to win?"

"Is it strange?"

Fermina smiled and said, "Then Tang Zhenglong will not be happy, we are living in his house now."

"It's nothing, right? The difference in strength between the two teams is too great. Tang himself doesn't have any hope. Maybe he even voted for the Brazilian team to win."

puff.

"I don't know why, but I kind of miss him."

"No way, are you really in love with that bastard?"

"how is this possible!!"

"They are good friends." Fermina blushed.

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"What is the World Cup without me?" Ibrahimovic laughed.

Although the Swedish team did not qualify for the World Cup in South Africa, Ibrahimovic was still unwilling to be lonely. After the transfer to AC Milan was settled, Ibrahimovic came to South Africa to watch the football.

In fact, Ibrahimovic is also to promote himself. Even if a person like him cannot play football, he must become the focus off the court.

In an interview with the Italian media, he said that he and Barcelona broke up peacefully. In addition, Sweden did not participate in the World Cup, which was a loss to FIFA.

"The fans are looking forward to seeing Cristiano, Leo Messi and Zlatan Ibrahimovic."

"Zlatan, have you forgotten Tang Zhenglong?"

Ibrahimovic's face darkened.

"How much did you charge Tang Zhenglong?"

"I do not have."

"Then why did you say such ridiculous things? The Chinese team went home after the group stage. Who will go to see Tang Zhenglong?"

"But Tang said, without his World Cup, there is basically no need to watch it."

"Fuck, he copied my idea."

The reporter took out his mobile phone.

"Look! In fact, Tang Zhenglong said this sentence first."

Ibrahimovic looked at his phone, sure enough, Tang Zhenglong said this on social media, and earlier than him.

"Zlatan, do you have anything to say to Tang Zhenglong?"

Ibrahimovic thought for a while, "I'm waiting for him to vacation together in Maldives, Don, come to Maldives to find me after the group match."

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"Maldives?"

"Ha ha."

"Zlatan is still so humorous, as a player who does not qualify for the World Cup, why is he in South Africa?"

"In addition, I seriously protest South Africa's granting Ibrahimovic a visa. Such a person should be refused a visa, so as not to affect the traffic in Johannesburg."

The reporter was dumbfounded.

"why?"

Some Swedish journalists were not convinced.

"How has Zlatan affected traffic in Johannesburg?"

"Of course, he's here, and everyone wants to beat him up, so don't drive properly."

puff.

"Don, you are a broker, do you need this?"

"Who told him to talk about me first? He cursed us for being eliminated before our Chinese team even played the first game. Tell me, is this human?"

"But the strength of the Chinese team, can it still squeeze out one of Brazil and Portugal?"

"Why not?"

"With me, Tang Zhenglong, everything is possible."

……

……

The reporters looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to refute, Tang Zhenglong was very vengeful, he would write you down in a small notebook, and then block you.

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In the 2002 World Cup, Chinese fans remembered the World Cup for the first time, and the second game was against Brazil.

The five-star Brazil was full of firepower, and the Chinese team played by the 3R combination had no temper. Carlos' violent free kick made the Chinese team see what Brazil's speed is.

That game not only gave birth to 4 beautiful goals, but also let Chinese fans see the huge gap between themselves and the world champion.

In all fairness, if the Brazilian team hadn't been polite, the score might have been even more exaggerated.

Li Tie participated in the game against Brazil.

"I never thought that eight years later, I would still be able to play against the Brazilian team."

Zhu Guanghu asked him to talk about the experience of playing against Brazil, Li Tie was stunned for a while, and said: "The whole person is dumbfounded."

"Nervous?" Han Peng asked.

"Actually, it's not, it's just ignorance, just like dreaming."

"..."

Li Tie is at a loss for words.

"Director Zhu, it's not that I don't want to say it, but it's really hard to describe."

Zhu Guanghu looked at Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, can you tell everyone about your feelings about participating in the Champions League for the first time?"

"no problem."

"Imagine the first time you watched a small island movie."

……

Zhu Guanghu's eyes widened.

"Tang Zhenglong!!"

"Boss, don't say that, I can't describe it."

"Pay attention to the scale."

Han Peng smiled and said, "Brother Long, I almost feel it. I am nervous and expectant, but afraid."

"That's right, it's the same feeling when participating in a competition for the first time, like having sex with your first girlfriend."

"Tang Zhenglong!! Shut up!!"

Zhu Guanghu asked others to come up and continue talking.

but……

The effect never comes out.

Zhu Guanghu was helpless, that bastard Tang Zhenglong was eloquent but unreliable, and the rest were more reliable but not contagious.

"Tang Zhenglong, go up and talk, but you are not allowed to drive this time."

"..."

"Ok."

“The feeling of going to a big competition for the first time is like…”

Tang Zhenglong thought about it.

"It's like taking a used spoon to stir the coach's coffee."

puff.

"You did it?"

"Did it in Cologne, when I saw someone who didn't like it, I would put his coffee spoon in my mouth and put it back."

"It's disgusting."

"Haha."

Zhu Guanghu's face was ashen.

"Have you ever done this to me?"

"Absolutely not. My admiration for you is like a surging river. How could I treat you like this?"

"Hmph! If I knew about it, I would risk my life and fight with you."

"Impossible, boss!!"

Zhu Guanghu patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder, "Then give everyone some advice on how to relieve stress. Be careful, don't drive."

……

Relieve stress?

If he can drive freely, then Tang Zhenglong can say a hundred things, but Zhu Guanghu has already locked the premise.

"What? If you can't drive, you're speechless?" Zhu Guanghu laughed.

Teammates are also happy.

"Boss, let Tang drive the car. We actually like to hear him run the train with his mouth full."

"Hahaha."

Zhu Guanghu also understands this group of players, why it is absolutely forbidden to shoot in the locker room, it is very simple, this is the same reason as the boys' dormitory in the university is shameful.

"Well, you are allowed to drive."

Tang Zhenglong smiled.

"Actually, when you walk on the court, the way to relieve stress is also very simple."

"You think so, as long as you perform well, so many beautiful female fans adore you, then..."

"Shut up!!"

"..."

"Aren't you allowed to drive?"

Zhu Guanghu said angrily: "My daughter is also in the stands, and she is also one of the female fans."

"..."

"Boss, do you think this is good, except for your daughter."

"Fuck you!! You beast can still let my daughter go."

puff.

Hahaha.

(End of this chapter)