Mourinho Khan said: "Mr. President, Tang Zhenglong is not usually like this, he ......"

"No need to explain, I'm leaving, it's a waste of my time."

"Mr. President!"

Mourinho grabbed Moratti, "Is this good, we are here anyway, you see my face, can you watch the game, I will invite you to dinner." ”

Moratti smiled, "Forget about eating, you still have to give face." ”

Mourinho secretly thought in his heart: "Tang Zhenglong, you must give me a little fight, or I will whip you." ”

Moratti was getting bored the more he watched, and took out a cigar.

"Jose, would you like one too?"

"I don't smoke."

Moratti lit it and swallowed the clouds, as if the cigar tasted much better than the lackluster game on the pitch.

Mourinho thought about it, it will definitely not work like this, and he must meet Tang Zhenglong at halftime to cheer him up.

"Chairman, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Okay."

*****

"Alain, Alain."

Erwin was stunned, "Who called me?" ”

When I turned my head, I was shocked that it was Mourinho.

"José?"

In the same Premier League, of course I have seen it.

Mourinho patted Alain.

"Do me a favor."

"What's the busy?"

"Help me call Tang Zhenglong over."

"Oh."

After a while, Tang Zhenglong came over.

"Jose, how do you have time to watch the game?"

"It doesn't matter, I ask you, did that fat dead man call you?"

Tang Zhenglong nodded.

"Did he mention that Moratti came to see the game?"

"Seems to be."

"By the way, who is Moratti? Minoan mentioned it, but I forgot. ”

Mourinho was dumbfounded.

"He's the big boss of Inter Milan and the big tycoon of Italy."

Tang Zhenglong scratched his head.

"I think I remember it like this, by the way, what's wrong?"

Mourinho was dumbfounded.

"Does this guy really not care about his future? Or does this guy just want to go to Chelsea? ”

"Don is such a ......"

"Inter Milan wants to buy me?"

"Nope! It's that I want to buy you, so you give me a little better in the second half, at least give me a little face. ”

"Okay."

Mourinho patted Tang Zhenglong on the shoulder.

"Let's go back."

Outcome......

Tang Zhenglong still didn't run in the second half, but Tang Zhenglong couldn't be blamed for this, Fulham was like a medicine in the second half, and suddenly went crazy and began to attack.

Tang Zhenglong was alone in front, with no possession of the ball, and there was no space to run.

Moratti has smoked his third cigar.

"I think this Fulham striker is good, or you think about it, you look at him, he is fast and has a good impact."

The death of Mourinho Khan is completely mistaken about the point.

"No, it's actually ......"

Mourinho originally wanted to say that Tang Zhenglong was actually better, but when he saw Tang Zhenglong like that on the court, he couldn't say it sincerely.

"I called and asked, Fulham's striker is called Eddie Johnson, and it's not expensive, you think about it."

“……”

Mourinho suddenly wanted to cry.

Fulham attacked wildly for a while, but their strength was still limited, and they slowly couldn't attack, so they retreated back and changed to Everton's positional warfare.

"Much better." Mourinho thought to himself, "At least Everton is in possession, so that Tang Zhenglong will have more opportunities to perform." ”

"Chairman, it was Fulham attacking just now, now it's Everton's turn, you will soon see Tang Zhenglong's performance, this guy will score in almost every game."

"Scoring in every game?"

This Moratti is a little unconvinced.

Ronaldo and Vieri were so strong that they only scored one goal in two games on average.

"Jose, okay, if he can't score in this game, then don't face Tang Zhenglong in front of me in the future."

……

Now that the big words have been spoken, then ...... Mourinho nodded, "Okay, I promise you." ”

At the 80th minute, it was still 0-0.

Moratti smoked a cigar and looked confident.

Mourinho frowned, "Tang Zhenglong, this guy won't be so uncompetitive, right?" ”

At 88 minutes, the game was still 0-0.

At this time, Everton won a free kick, and Tang Zhenglong stood in front of the ball.

Moratti smiled: "This guy's footwork is average, why let him take the free kick?" ”

"No, he's about the same footwork as Cristiano."

Moratti was upset and thought: "I respect you, but you can't take me for a fool, I also know a lot about football." ”

However, Moratti did not show his inner feelings, after all, he paid the maximum salary to sign the Portuguese madman.

"Could it be that this guy has really good footwork?"

Inter Milan also have a top free-kick player, and that's Recoba.

"By the way, Jose, this guy and Reco Babi, who has the best footwork?"

……

"They...... Not a style. ”

Soon, Moratti was dumbfounded, it wasn't a matter of style, it was a matter of cheating.

The moment Tang Zhenglong kicked out, the ball flew towards the corner flag area.

Moratti almost exploded, which was nonsense, but soon, he was dumbfounded, only to see the ball suddenly fold back and fly towards the goal.

The Fulham goalkeeper was almost stunned by Moratti, standing stupidly in the face of the incoming ball until the ball flew into the goal.

GOOOOOAL！！

Goodison Park was boiling, and Moratti, who was still disgusted just now, couldn't help but jump.

"It's so beautiful, how did this kid do it, how could the ball have such a big deflection?"

Mourinho shrugged, "This is the magic of Tang Zhenglong. ”

"You're right, José."

Moratti thought to himself, this kind of footwork is basically a bug, if he is bought to Inter Milan, then the free kick will be like a penalty kick in the future.

"Mr. President, do you think 60 million is expensive now?"

"It's not expensive."

"And I don't know why, I suddenly don't feel like he's lazy."

"Hahaha."

"But I think you're not the only one who has taken a fancy to Tang Zhenglong."

"That's right, first of all, it's hard for Chelsea to let go, and secondly, it's said that Manchester United is also eyeing Tang Zhenglong."

Moratti paused, "Don't be afraid, our Inter Milan is also a top giant." ”

Inter Milan in Moratti's era was indeed not bad for money.

The game is over.

"Jose, I'll leave this matter to you, you can decide the transfer up to 100 million euros."

"Thank you, Chair."

"But what you promised me, you remember for yourself."

Mourinho understands that all the trust and support that Moratti gives him is ultimately for the Champions League title, without this, then today's trust is the embarrassment of tomorrow's turn, a scene he has experienced with Abou.