Chapter 941

"Tang Zhenglong's manager? Hehe, you can die."

……

"Tang Zhenglong? Isn't he very arrogant? Get lost!!"

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……

Raiola puts down the phone.

"How many reporters did Tang offend?"

But there is no way, the phone has to continue to make calls, because... the Golden Globe Award.

The rule of the Golden Globe Awards is that all countries outside of Europe that have participated in the World Cup finals have the right to vote. The jury is composed of professional football journalists from all over the world. This year, there are 96 judges from different countries.

In other words, if Tang Zhenglong wants to win the Golden Globe, journalists from various countries should be the top priority.

But the problem is...

Tang Zhenglong's relationship with the reporter?

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After training, Tang Zhenglong called Raiola.

"Mino, how are you? How many reporters support me?"

"..."

"I figured it out too. I'm not popular, so tell me."

"zero!"

Tang Zhenglong jumped up suddenly.

"What??? Say it again."

"Say the same thing 10 times."

"zero."

"No one supports you, they say let you die."

"..."

"How did this happen? I didn't expect Europeans to hold grudges so much. It's really not a good thing."

"Hehe, don't think about it, you usually treat them like beggars, but now go beg them, is it possible?"

"..."

"Okay, you don't need to worry about it, I'm going to be interviewed by reporters."

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After answering a few questions, Tang Zhenglong was going to test the reporters.

"Does anyone care about the Ballon d'Or selection?"

"Yes, but it has nothing to do with you."

Tang Zhenglong sweated to death.

"I'm on the big list."

"We know, but who will support you?"

"..."

"What happened to me to you? You feel your conscience and say."

Journalists, look at me, and I look at you.

"Very bad!!"

puff.

"Tang, to be honest, the most unlucky person in our newspaper office was sent to interview you."

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"Tang, if I hadn't been short of money, I wouldn't have come to Real Madrid."

"Don, our salary is paid for by your humiliation."

While talking, someone cried.

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"Is there nothing good about me?"

"No!!!"

After the reporter left, Tang Zhenglong was stunned, it's too bad! !In this way, it is impossible to win the Golden Globe Awards.

You must change your image in the minds of journalists.

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"coffee."

"No."

"milkshake?"

"No."

"There's always Coke."

"No."

Marcelo was stunned, there was nothing in Real Madrid's lounge.

"How is it possible? You staff, don't go too far, okay? We players don't care about stealing a little drink at ordinary times, but now you are all eating up, what should we do?"

The staff said angrily: "We didn't steal the club's stuff, we bought it with money."

"That?"

"It's Tang Zhenglong, he emptied the food."

"..."

"Don is preparing to run away?"

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"Friends from the press, I invite you to eat these. You can eat and drink whatever you want. You have worked so hard."

The reporters looked at each other, why did Tang Zhenglong treat us so well?
"Eat."

"Tang, what do you want to do? Have you been poisoned?"

puff.

"I'll have a drink first, which is coffee."

Everyone saw that Tang Zhenglong drank, so he probably had nothing to do, and some people drank a cup.

"tasty."

Tang Zhenglong said with a smile: "From now on, there will be every day, please don't be polite, I will treat you to drink."

"Thank you, Don."

******
The next day, when Tang Zhenglong came to the lounge to move things, his teammates had already blocked the door.

"Tang Zhenglong, what are you doing?"

"We've had nothing to eat for two days."

"..."

"I... want to treat those reporters to something to eat."

Marcelo smiled and said, "You usually treat them as beggars, why do you suddenly please them?"

"talk."

Tang Zhenglong almost died of sweat.

"That's right, for the Ballon d'Or."

Tang Zhenglong said.

Ramos laughed: "What's the use of that? They're not journalists participating in the Golden Globe selection."

"But if you spread it to ten, then spread it to a hundred. Slowly, won't my image in the reporter's mind change?"

Marcelo grinned and said: "Don, you are dreaming!!!"

Hahaha.

"That's right, your image in the reporter's mind can no longer be changed."

"What about the Golden Globes?"

Ramos patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder, "Forget about the Golden Globes, it's not for you."

Ronaldo smiled and said, "Lend me my Golden Globe for you to play with?"

"roll!!!"

"I don't believe it, you arrogant Europeans, this is bullying me."

"Bullying? It's not bad if you don't bully others."

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"Linda, do you have friends in the press circle?"

"My reporter doesn't care about the selection of the Golden Globes."

"Fermina, you are a Spanish socialite, you always know some Spanish reporters?"

Fermina shook her head, "I don't know."

"Emma..."

Emma stood up.

Tang Zhenglong thought for a while, "Forget it, you are the worst."

puff.

"At critical moments, none of them are useful."

"I'm going to Claudia."

Tang Zhenglong called Claudia.

"Golden Globe? Our magazine can definitely participate in the selection, but it's not me."

Tang Zhenglong smiled and said, "You reporters should be very objective and fair, and you wouldn't intentionally bully me."

"Haha, Tang, you think too much, we reporters are the most vengeful."

"..."

"If you don't believe me, let me tell you, you bullied me when you were still in Cologne, I still remember."

"Why are you doing this? It means that the Golden Globes are going to blackmail me on purpose."

"Hey, Tang, listen to me, don't offend the reporter, or you will get retribution sooner or later."

"Cut!! It's just a ball breaking award, I don't want it, okay?"

After hanging up the phone, Tang Zhenglong said angrily, "Hmph, I am the World Footballer."

"Master, now the World Footballer has been discontinued."

DUANG! ! ! !
"woo woo woo woo."

Now the highest football individual honor in the world is the Ballon d'Or.

******
"Hey, where's the coffee?"

"Hey, where's the bread?"

"Where's Tang Zhenglong?"

Tang Zhenglong walked over lazily.

"Don, where's the coffee?"

Tang Zhenglong was furious. Anyway, there was no hope for the Golden Globe Award, so why beat the dog with meat buns?
"Coffee? Buy it yourself."

"..."

"Don, don't you want the Golden Globes anymore? How dare you offend our reporter at this time."

"If you keep bluffing, I'll let the security guard throw you out, believe it or not."

The reporter was dumbfounded. Where was that harmless Tang Zhenglong a few days ago?
"You can write whatever you like, anyway, I know I have no hope for the Golden Globe Award."

"Don, have you given up on life?"

"You just gave up your life. The Ballon d'Or is arrogance and prejudice. It is impossible for excellent players to be shortlisted for the final three."

"The ones who can stay until the end are idiots!"

(End of this chapter)

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