big mouth ball king

Chapter 903 We Protest Tang Zhenglong

"Don, what do you think of Jose being suspended?"

Tang Zhenglong chuckled.

"Dare I say it? I'm just a poor kid from Asia. I'd better succumb to hegemony."

"..."

"Don, are you implying UEFA is hegemony?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't say that."

A reporter laughed and said, "Tang, are you unconvinced? Tell me."

Tang Zhenglong thought to himself: "I don't dare to offend UEFA, but I'm still afraid of you, a little reporter?"

Tang Zhenglong took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera.

"What are you doing?"

"After filming it, the Real Estate will block you from top to bottom in the future. I advise you to change careers. You will have no way out in this circle in the future."

The reporter gritted his teeth.

"Tang, if you still dare to be arrogant, your fate will be worse than that of Jose."

Tang Zhenglong chuckled.

"Whether I will be as miserable as Jose, I don't know, but I can guarantee that your salary this month will be your last salary."

"Tang Zhenglong!! You are dead, you dare to threaten the reporter!! I will kill you!!!"

*****
"Protest, protest."

"Sorry, sorry."

Mourinho was in the office at the base, and he could hear the noise outside from a distance.

"What's going on outside?"

Morris walked in.

"A lot of reporters came to protest."

"Isn't I already suspended? What else do they want?"

"..."

"They're not protesting against you."

Mourinho nodded, "That must be Tang Zhenglong."

puff.

The two smiled at each other.

"What's wrong with him?"

"I had a quarrel with a reporter, and that reporter asked members of the Journalists Association to protest together and demand an apology from Tang Zhenglong."

"Journalist...it's the same job as a fly."

"Hehe, it's fine to say this in private, but don't say it in public."

Mourinho nodded.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Go and keep an eye on it. Don't let Tang Zhenglong cause trouble. I don't want the club to reduce its staff again."

*******
Morais came to the training ground and called Tang Zhenglong over.

"Don, don't be impulsive, bear with it, you are the most important match against Ajax."

"I know."

"Can you bear it?" Mores was a little surprised.

Tang Zhenglong chuckled, how is it possible?
But Tang Zhenglong will not confront the reporter head-on, but...

Half an hour ago, Tang Zhenglong broadcast live on social networks.

"Whoa, my fans, I've been bullied."

When the camera turned, it was reporters outside the base protesting.

"They're going to beat me up, woo woo woo."

The acting skills of Tang Zhenglong, the Oscar winner, really made me cry.

"They said I was a yellow-skinned monkey."

Woo woo woo.

This remark angered the overseas Chinese in Madrid. You must know that overseas Chinese are very united, and everyone supports Tang Zhenglong.

Morais found that Tang Zhenglong was laughing.

"why are you laughing?"

"Coming."

"What's coming soon?"

"Wait and see."

******
There were about 50 journalists protesting at the gate.

Suddenly, someone noticed something was wrong.

"Why are there so many people here?"

Visual estimate at least several hundred ah.

"It seems that they are coming towards us, and they are all holding sticks."

"Fuck, it's still an iron rod."

Someone yelled, "Run, it seems to be hitting us."

"run!!!"

"what!!!!"

Morris was dumbfounded.

"Tang Zhenglong!!!"

Tang Zhenglong shrugged, "It's none of my business."

"you!!!!!"

"They're volunteers."

puff.

"Those reporters won't let you go."

"It doesn't matter, it's not the first day I offended someone."

******
The Bernabeu, the Champions League opener against Ajax.

Originally, Real Madrid's winning rate was very high, but the FIFA virus changed everything. Real Madrid, which lost many main players, may not be able to win Ajax.

When Tang Zhenglong came to the stadium, he was immediately surrounded by a group of reporters with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"Damn!! Are you smoky makeup?"

"Damn!! We were beaten."

Tang Zhenglong pretended to be stupid and said, "What's going on? Did you do something wrong?"

The reporters went crazy.

"Tang Zhenglong, you are dead, you offended all the Spanish reporters, you are dead."

Tang Zhenglong chuckled.

"Think about it, if I die, who will be the saddest?"

"Who?"

"Of course it's you."

……

"You rely on me for at least half of the news."

"Tang Zhenglong put a P, it's big news to you, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't cry to death."

The words are rough and the rationale is not rough, these reporters looked at each other in blank dismay, it was really like this.

Tang Zhenglong smiled and said: "So? We'd better get along peacefully, it's driving me into a hurry..."

"How are you?"

"I will be the same as Klose in the future, be honest and never cause trouble again."

DUANG! ! !

Such a threat is so special.

The reporters were dumbfounded.

"Okay, I'm going to the game, Snakes, go and interview the visiting team."

The reporters gritted their teeth, feeling like the kind of toilet paper that Tang Zhenglong would throw away when he was done using it, but there was nothing he could do about it, because this guy could always score goals.

*******
Martin Jol, Ajax coach.

After research, he found that the current Real Madrid is like an injured tiger, but it is not that strong, especially Mourinho's suspension.

Reporters surrounded him.

"Martin, do you have the confidence to beat Real Madrid? This is the most difficult time for Real Madrid. The main force is injured and the head coach is suspended."

Martin Jol is still very good-looking.

"Real Madrid is still a top giant. I think it will be very difficult to beat Real Madrid. Besides, although Jose is suspended, will he really be honest?"

Martin Jol is bad, he is suggesting that Mourinho will secretly control the game like he did at Chelsea.

"Will Ajax return to the ranks of the giants?"

Martin Joul paused.

20 years ago, Ajax was also the top giants in Europe, but now...it is not what it used to be.

"I think Ajax are still a big club."

******
The Champions League theme song sounded, and Morais was standing on the sidelines. Martin Jol was still a little unaccustomed, so he stepped forward to shake hands with Morais.

"Say hello to Jose for me."

"no problem."

After being polite before the game, the game is about to start.

Tang Zhenglong was standing on the right, and someone was staring at him.

Turning his head, he saw a black player with tattoos all over his body, Dutch defender Van der Veer.

This is a player who has just become the main right back of the Netherlands.

"What do you see me doing?"

"You be careful."

Tang Zhenglong chuckled, this must be the stupefied youth.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you if you have an afro tattooed on your neck."

Van der Veer was dumbfounded, "This is a fairy tale in the Netherlands!!!"

Westerners like to tattoo characters from mythological stories on their bodies.

Tang Zhenglong shook his head: "I don't like tattoos, I like clean ones."

(End of this chapter)