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Chapter 851 I Will Call You Stick

Chapter 851 I Will Call You Stick
"The game is over and the Chinese team has advanced."

"The Chinese team has advanced."

Duan Xuan shed tears of excitement, watching the Chinese team's game has never been so enjoyable.

Chinese players are celebrating, except for Tang Zhenglong.

Portuguese players gathered around, "Don, what's going on?"

"Is such that."

When the Portuguese players heard it, Nima!Are you kidding me?
"Tang, how bad is your character, can you get a red card like this?"

"Don, you really should find a fortune-teller to figure it out."

"I know a Portuguese witch who is very spiritual. Do you want to try it?"

"..."

"Fuck you, I wish you were eliminated by Brazil."

"cut!!"

"Seeing Tang Zhenglong being unlucky, I'm happy even if I'm eliminated." Quaresma laughed.

Hahaha.

"Beasts."

Ronaldo pushed away his teammates, "Stop laughing at Don."

Ronaldo took off his jersey and handed it to Tang Zhenglong, "See you at the club, Mini Luo misses you."

"Say hello to your son for me, by the way, who is the mother of the child? Is it beautiful?"

"Hehe, you'll never know that."

"..."

Chinese reporters surrounded them.

"Longlong, we have qualified, for the first time in history."

"Longlong, I'm so excited."

The female reporter looked like she was about to cry, Tang Zhenglong went up and gave her a hug.

"Don't get excited, I'll give you a jersey later."

“Wow wow wow!!!”

"Longlong, I love you."

At this moment, someone said coldly: "Tang Zhenglong, is your World Cup trip over?"

Tang Zhenglong saw that it was Park Sung-heon, a South Korean reporter.

In the World Cup stadium, as long as journalists with official media credentials can enter, it is no problem for Park Sung-hyun to come to interview.

Seeing that it was a South Korean reporter, the Chinese reporter was a little upset.

In the past, the level of Chinese football was not good, and even Chinese journalists were looked down upon by Bangzi, but now it is different.

"How miserable is your South Korean team? You don't follow your own team, why come to us?" The Chinese reporter said disdainfully.

"We have a lot of reporters in the Republic of Korea, and we cover every game. Unlike some countries, we only broadcast the final live."

What Park Sung-hyun said was that 20 years ago, the country could not afford all the copyrights of the World Cup. The group matches were not broadcast, and the copyrights were only available after the knockout rounds.

But now it's 2010, this dead stick is probably just connected to the Internet at home.

The Chinese reporter gritted his teeth. If there weren't so many cameras filming him, he really wanted to rush up and beat him up. Park Sung-hyun also looked like he didn't want to be beaten. He knew that no matter how angry the Chinese reporter was, it would be impossible to beat him up.

Unexpectedly... Tang Zhenglong spoke.

"Hey, I said dead stick, is there something wrong with your brain?"

Pu Chengxian was stunned.

What did Tang Zhenglong call himself just now?
stick?

Chinese journalists often shout this in private, but face to face, this is the first time Park Sung-hyun has been called a stick.

The Chinese journalists were also stunned.

Pu Chengxian said angrily: "Tang Zhenglong, is it not enough for you to receive a red card, and you are going to be banned for life?"

"Hehe, damn it, did you forget the reporter's exemption clause?"

Pu Chengxian was taken aback for a moment, he was not afraid of hooligans, but he was afraid that hooligans knew the law.

Reporters, like players, are public figures, which means that if players and reporters conflict, the consequences will not be so serious.

You have seen Ibrahimovic against reporters, but you have not seen Ibrahimovic against fans, and the reason is also here.

"Damn, you are a reporter. It is your right to interview. You can interview me, but I can also call you Shibang, you know?"

Park Sung-hyun clenched his hands into fists.

"Can you stop calling me a dead stick?"

"Okay, then I'll get rid of the death and just call you Bangzi. That's okay, right? This is my bottom line. If it doesn't work, then I will refuse your interview."

puff.

The Chinese reporter suffocated his laughter, the look of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh was particularly pleasant.

Pu Chengxian was so angry that his whole body trembled.

"I can tell you right now that my trip to the World Cup was good. That red card was a serious misjudgment. In fact, I suspect that the referee was bribed by you Koreans. This is not the first time you Koreans have done this kind of thing, right?"

……

"Tang Zhenglong, you have to pay for your nonsense. When did we Koreans bribe the referee? That Ecuadorian bastard is slandering, he is trying to blackmail."

"..."

Tang Zhenglong pretended to be dumbfounded.

"Hey! Did the Koreans bribe the referee? Should we ask the Italian reporter?"

"Don't talk about those useless things. It is impossible to change the red card, and there may be additional penalties and a three-match ban."

The Chinese reporters gritted their teeth one by one, this dead stick is really hateful, this is a curse.

Unexpectedly, Tang Zhenglong chuckled, "Even if I am suspended for three games, my World Cup journey is not over yet."

……

……

"Maybe we can make it to the final."

puff.

Park Sung-hyun sneered and said, "Tang, are you crazy?"

"Hehe, let me ask you, if FIFA agreed to sell the World Cup to the South Korean team, would you buy it?"

"roll!!"

The 2002 World Cup is an eternal pain for the Koreans. The scandal of the Koreans buying referees will never be cleared up.

"Sometimes I envy South Korea. The Football Association is so rich and can buy referees. Our Chinese Football Association can't do it."

Pu Chengxian's face was dark, he knew that if he stayed any longer, the only result would be to be humiliated by Tang Zhenglong.

"Tang Zhenglong, admit it, your World Cup trip is over, and the Chinese team will not get better. Jealousy, you continue to be jealous of the Republic of Korea."

After finishing speaking, Park Sung-hyun ran away.

"It's disgusting, like a cockroach." The female reporter said just now.

"Hehe, leave him alone, do you have anything to ask?"

"Longlong, we know that you were wronged, but under normal circumstances, it is impossible to revoke a red card."

"I know, but the Chinese team has already qualified ahead of schedule. If I can come back in the knockout round, the loss will not be too great."

The reporters nodded, this is a blessing in misfortune.

On the other side, there was a group of reporters surrounding Han Peng and Gao Lin, both of whom scored goals.

"Why can I score? Because I have the best relationship with Tang Zhenglong." Gao Lin said, Han Peng was not happy when he heard it.

"Ha ha."

Han Peng sneered.

"What? Don't you think so?" the reporter asked.

Han Peng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, some people start bragging because their relationship with Brother Long is only a little bit."

"Then what is your relationship with Tang Zhenglong?"

"Do you know Guo Degang and Yu Qian? We are that relationship."

Han Peng meant life-threatening friendship, but the reporter misunderstood it.

"Guo Degang always said that Yu Qian is his son. Are you Tang Zhenglong's son?"

puff! ! !
Hahaha.

Gao Lin laughed.

Han Peng said with a dark face, "I refuse to accept your interview, and the chick knows the ambition of the great swan."

(End of this chapter)

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