In the 7th round, the team challenged Aston Villa away, and with Tang Zhenglong's stunner, the team took away 3 points away.

After the game, Tang Zhenglong exchanged jerseys with his opponent.

"It's just the last two."

Aston Villa's No.9 is Marlon Haywood, a dark-skinned Englishman who plays as a striker.

"Hello."

Heywood was stunned, it turned out to be Tang Zhenglong, this guy has been too popular recently, and he dares to fight with the Chelsea owner.

"Don."

"Can I swap jerseys?"

"I'm sorry, you're late, I've already made an appointment with Yakubu."

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded, he forgot that he was not the only one in the world who had the requirement to exchange jerseys, but others also did.

"When was the appointment?"

"At halftime."

“……”

"System, if I convince Heywood to change his mind, it shouldn't be a violation, right?"

"It depends on the situation, not coercion and deception."

Tang Zhenglong almost died of sweat.

Tang Zhenglong found Yakubu.

"Dude, please do something."

"What?"

Tang Zhenglong pointed at Haywood, "I want to exchange jerseys with him, but he said that he has made an appointment with you, can you give me this opportunity." ”

Yakubu was dumbfounded when he heard this, this Haywood is not a star, is this necessary?

Tang Zhenglong's taste is really difficult to understand.

"Don, can you give me a reason?"

"Why?"

Tang Zhenglong thought about it and made one up.

"I think Heywood is pretty handsome."

……

Yakubu was dumbfounded.

"Don, you're the weirdest person I've ever met, I'm much more handsome than Heywood."

……

Tang Zhenglong found that this topic could not be continued, otherwise he would really become a pervert, and it would not be worth it for a jersey.

"You see if it's good, I'll give you an assist in the next game."

"Really?"

"You don't know what I'm capable of." Tang Zhenglong slapped his chest with a shocking sound, Yakubu believed, and Tang Zhenglong successfully changed to Haywood's jersey.

However, there was too much time to delay here at Heywood, and by the time he searched for Karui the No. 10 Norwegian, he was gone.

"Damn, no, it's just one thing missing."

I don't want to wait until the end of the pitch and worst of all, not every team has a number 10.

This game must be done!!

Tang Zhenglong asked when he saw someone.

"Do you see Karui?"

"Looks like there."

"Thank you."

"Do you see Karui?"

Passers-by pointed.

Karui is going to the toilet.

He is Norway's first brother, a superstar on the front line, known as Norway's Ibrahimovic, but compared to the Swedish one, Kalou is obviously too much worse, and it has been 7 rounds since the start of the new Premier League season, and he has only scored one goal.

He was replaced by Haywood early in the 60th minute.

"If it goes on like this, it's going to go back to Norway and play football." Karui thought to herself.

After finishing the convenience, he turned his head and saw that Karui was scared to pee.

“FU#K。”

"What are you doing?"

"I'm Tang Zhenglong."

"I know who you are, what am I asking you for?"

"That...... I want to swap jerseys with you. ”

"Swapping jerseys in the toilet?"

Why did Karui think of the plot in "Prison Break", this Tang Zhenglong can't be a pervert, right?

"I refuse."

"Don't!"

The more strange Tang Zhenglong's performance, the more Karui didn't want to exchange jerseys with him, which was really weird.

"Kalaw, I adore you."

Karui is dying.

"My name is Karui."

"Aren't they all the same?"

'Kalou is the Chelsea one.

"Give me your jersey!"

"Yellow card warning." The system warns, "Master, you can't give you a jersey by intimidating someone." ”

Unexpectedly, Tang Zhenglong used too much force, and his voice became very girly.

"Karui, it's good to give the jersey to someone!"

“……”

Well, Karui is now sure that Tang Zhenglong is here to disgust him on purpose.

"I refuse, I refuse! Get out of here, or I'll call the police. ”

Tang Zhenglong was blasted out of the toilet.

"What can I do?"

It can only be outwitted.

Tang Zhenglong finds Heywood.

"Can you do me a favor?"

"What's the busy?"

Tang Zhenglong whispered a few words in Heywood's ear.

"Why?"

"You help me, I'll help you in the future, I'm good friends with the Chelsea owner, do you want me to recommend you to him?"

Heywood smiled, whether it was true or not, in short, it was always a good thing to make a friend like Tang Zhenglong.

****

"It's really bad luck." Karui came out of the toilet, still very unhappy.

That's when Heywood came.

"Hey, John, have you seen Tang Zhenglong?"

"Tang Zhenglong? What are you looking for that guy for? ”

Heywood said mysteriously: "I heard a legend that Tang Zhenglong has magic in him, whoever can exchange jerseys with him can get good luck in scoring, you see I have only scored 3 goals this season, I think maybe I can get Tang Zhenglong's jersey, I can break out." ”

Karui chuckled in his heart.

Is this sarcastic self-inflicted?

Forwards are generally more superstitious, such as Inzaghi and Piero, who are both superstitious kings.

Karui's mind began to move, this kind of thing would rather be believed than not believed, and there was nothing to lose by exchanging a jersey anyway.

So Karui deliberately pointed in the opposite direction, "It looks like I'm going over there." ”

"Thank you." Heywood patted Karui on the shoulder.

As soon as Heywood left, Carew chased after him.

"Wait a minute, Don."

Tang Zhenglong deliberately did not stop.

"Don, wait a minute."

"Hey, it's you, didn't you tell me to get out? Don't get in my way, I'll get out of my way. ”

Karu Khan died.

"Don, I was wrong, I apologize."

"Why don't I get out?"

Karui rolled around on the ground.

"Don, can you forgive me?"

Tang Zhenglong also accepted it when he saw it, don't mess it up.

"Okay, I'm a big man, what's the matter?"

"Can we swap jerseys?"

"This ...... Of course it's no problem, but I don't have it in stock, you give me yours first, how about I send it to you when I go back? ”

Karui is dumbfounded again, don't be so weird, okay?

Exchange jerseys not in stock yet?

Karui was stunned.

"What's the matter, don't you believe me?"

"It's not."

At this time, Karui was difficult to ride a tiger, and his request had to be completed with tears.

Tang Zhenglong got Kalou's jersey and wrote down Kalou's address.

"Don, you must remember to send me the jersey, it's important to me."

"Don't worry."

"System, ten jerseys have been collected, what about my skills?"

"Skills will kick in the next time you set foot on the pitch, whether it's training or a competitive match."

Tang Zhenglong can't wait, the ball path is corrected, which is equivalent to a cruise missile, and it's cool to think about it.

"I've never been so desperate for the next training session to start sooner, hahaha."