Chapter 457: Raiola's illegitimate son

Tang Zhenglong ran faster and faster.

Sunderland's two centre-backs were ready to flank Tang Zhenglong, but the plan could not catch up with the changes, and Tang Zhenglong's speed was obviously faster.

"Failed to close the door."

Tang Zhenglong burst over.

At this time, Tang Zhenglong suddenly panicked, as if this was one of the few opportunities to get a single knife without skills, right?

"Master, you are an adult, you can learn to make a single knife by yourself."

"Really? How can I not believe you! ”

The field was changing in an instant, and Tang Zhenglong would not be given time to think, and goalkeeper Clegg Gordon pounced.

Tang Zhenglong glanced at it.

Clegg Gordon's crotch seems to be the biggest flaw.

So a push shot.

"Nice crotch goal."

"Tang Zhenglong scored a hat-trick."

GOOOOOOAL!!

Keane's face stinks worse than a pit, this guy really got into 3.

Tang Zhenglong ran to the sidelines and raised three fingers at the Sunderland fans, who responded with mineral water bottles.

And also......

Pig.

That's right, it's a pig's head.

Figo returned to Barcelona's home stadium after transferring to Real Madrid that year, and the fans "entertained" him with a pig's head.

teammates hurriedly came over and dragged Tang Zhenglong away.

"Don, watch out for mineral water bottles."

Boos and bottles of mineral water poured down, Sunderland was already 0-4 behind, of which Tang Zhenglong scored 3, it is impossible for the fans not to be angry.

"It's good that I wasn't hit by a mineral water bottle, otherwise it would have been miserable."

And what Tang Zhenglong was thinking was, "Why didn't you get hit by a mineral water bottle, in that case, the opponent would be a ticket." ”

"Regret."

The first half ended 0-4.

The Sunderland fans booed loudly, and after Keane took office, the team did not improve, and the fans were the most anxious when they saw the team mired in relegation.

Someone shouted to get out of class.

Some people applauded.

Keane's face was not good-looking, and the whole Sunderland team did not look good, and left the field silently.

In the dressing room, Moyes noticed that one person was missing.

"Where's Tang Zhenglong?"

"He said his stomach hurts."

Moyes has a black line on his forehead, Tang Zhenglong is really easy to "have a stomachache", and he has a stomachache and must use a public toilet, not a better toilet in the locker room, which ...... Well, Moyes didn't keep thinking about it.

Tang Zhenglong wore a mask and walked in the fan area, where fans would buy food and eat at halftime.

Tang Zhenglong patiently observed, and suddenly saw a little fat man.

"Little fat man, I invite you to eat a hot dog, can you come with me?"

"What?"

"There are good things."

"£100."

I'll it.

Tang Zhenglong looked at the fat man carefully and thought, "You can't be Raiola's illegitimate son, right?" ”

"Okay, £100 is £100."

Tang Zhenglong took the little fat man to the corner.

"Little fat man, I ask you for a favor."

"First, I'm not called Little Fatty, I'm called John."

"Second, give me another £100 if you want me to help."

……

Tang Zhenglong was stupid.

"Didn't I already give you £100?"

"The 100 pounds just now was for me to go with you, I've already gone with you, of course we have two clears, what do you want me to do, then we have to count again."

All right!

Tang Zhenglong was sure that this guy must be Raiola's illegitimate son.

Tang Zhenglong took out 100 pounds, this time he kept an eye on it, the little fat man reached out to take it, but Tang Zhenglong deliberately didn't give it.

"Give it to me!"

"Let's talk about it first."

"You say!"

"I'll pretend I didn't want to get near the stands where you are in the second half, and you'll throw me with a mineral water bottle, you know?"

The little fat man looked at Tang Zhenglong with wide eyes, and then asked in an innocent voice, "Big brother, are you cheap?" Spend money to let me throw you with things. ”

Tang Zhenglong was stunned for half a second.

"You're a dead fat man."

However, Tang Zhenglong didn't say this, but shook the ticket in his hand.

"Do you want this money?"

"Yes!"

"Then why don't you do what I said?"

"Okay."

"Big brother, can you tell me why I did that?"

Because Tang Zhenglong was smashed by Sunderland fans, Sunderland Club will receive a fine after the game, but of course this can't be said to the little fat man.

"Big brother I made a bet with a friend that if I got smashed in a match, he would give me £1,000."

The little fat man nodded.

"I see."

Tang Zhenglong touched the little fat man's head, "Good! Let's go back. ”

I saw the little fat man stretching out his fleshy palm.

"What?"

"Since you can win £1,000, I'm asking for half of it, it's not too much."

Tang Zhenglong was petrified in an instant, and tears flowed in his heart.

"Why should I say £1,000?"

"Big brother, you have to give me 300 pounds."

Tang Zhenglong took out his wallet with trembling hands and touched three 100 cards.

"Little fat man, remember, or I'll find someone to beat you up after the game."

"Don't worry, big brother, I will definitely help you do things if I take your money."

Tang Zhenglong touched the little fat man's head.

At this time, the little fat man came out again.

"Brother, can you buy me an ice cream?"

Tang Zhenglong was furious.

"I've given you £500, isn't that enough?"

The little fat man said innocently: "Brother, I just saw that you have coins in your wallet, and it only costs 5 pounds to buy ice cream." ”

Tang Zhenglong's eyes widened, it was the first time he had seen such a thief child.

"I'll give you a coin."

"Thank you, big brother."

*****

Back in the locker room, Tang Zhenglong's whole person was not good, and his face turned pale.

"It hurts, I was blackmailed by a little fat man for 500 pounds."

Moyes saw Tang Zhenglong and said with concern: "Tang, why is your face so bad?" Do you really have diarrhea? ”

"What do you mean by really having diarrhea? Could it be that the boss always knew that I wasn't there at halftime and was making excuses? ”

Tang Zhenglong smiled awkwardly.

"Boss, I'm not feeling well, but I'm okay now."

"That's good."

After the start of the second half, Tang Zhenglong was looking for the little fat man, not far from the sideline, and he didn't know how to do it.

But it's normal to think about it, this fat man is such a thief, pretending to be pitiful, adults will generally let him.

"In the future, I will have such a little fat man with Kaya, and I will be very happy to bring my mother back."

Just when Tang Zhenglong was YY, he was suddenly hit by something.

When Tang Zhenglong saw it, the little fat man made a look, and Tang Zhenglong immediately fell to the ground, and in this way, the first cooperation between the two drama spirits was seamless.

The narrator noticed something happening on the side of the pitch.

"Tang Zhenglong seems to have been hit by something, if it was a Sunderland fan who did it, it would be too much, the FA has always had zero tolerance for fans interfering with the game."

The little fat man returned to his seat immediately after throwing his things, and the referee came over to take a look at the Sunderland fans.

Well, don't say anything more.

The referee took note of it and will settle accounts with Sunderland after the game.