Mourinho crouches on the ground.

The time was almost up, but the score was still 2-2, which made him very unhappy.

'Is it going to be a draw at home to Everton?'

At this point, the assistant coach said: "Jose, in fact, 2-2 is also an acceptable result. ”

Three games, two wins and one draw, with seven points, which is already very good.

"I know, it's just a little unhappy, especially when I see Tang Zhenglong's arrogant expression."

Said Tang Zhenglong, Tang Zhenglong arrived.

"Uncle, give me the ball."

Mourinho Khan.

It's the third time, are you TMD when I'm a caddy?

"Hurry up."

Mourinho kicked with his foot, and the ball hit Tang Zhenglong's crotch.

"Ah!!h

Tang Zhenglong immediately covered his face and fell to the ground.

……

Be dumbfounded.

"Hey, hey, Tang Zhenglong, you get up for me, I hit your crotch, and you cover your face?"

"Ahhh!!h Murder. ”

Mourinho angrily dragged Tang Zhenglong up.

"Ahh

The audience erupted in huge boos.

"Tang Zhenglong, you want to die, right? The fake fall fell on my head. ”

"Ah!!h

Moyes rushed over, "You are not allowed to be rough with my precious Tang Zhenglong. ”

"Your darling? Then you have to take care of your baby. ”

Mourinho let go of Tang Zhenglong and quarreled with Moyes.

"Holy!! This focus is wrong, I'm the protagonist. ”

The referee ran over and warned the managers on both sides.

"That's it? Didn't send Jose off? ”

Tang Zhenglong slowly got up very unhappily.

Mourinho said unrelentingly: "Tang Zhenglong, you give me a little care, I'm not easy to mess with." ”

"Do you believe that I will fall to the ground again?"

“……”

Mourinho is also convinced, he is a hooligan enough, right? But compared with Tang Zhenglong, he is a small thing.

Soon, Everton won a corner.

Ibrahimovic also came back to defend.

"Zlatan, you're back."

Yibu glanced at Tang Zhenglong and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Zlatan, your boss is so bad, hit me with a ball."

Eevee glanced at it.

"Could you please shut up?"

After a while, Yibu saw that Tang Zhenglong was acting as a demon again.

"What are you doing?"

"Move your hands."

I saw Tang Zhenglong raise his hands high.

"Isn't it easy for you to handball like this?" Ibrahimovic wondered.

"It's okay, I have the hand of God."

"If you don't believe me, you can also reach out and give it a try."

"I don't!!"

"Haha, you don't dare!!"

"Don't dare?"

Eevee snorted coldly, then raised his hands, "Look! ”

Suddenly, something hit Ibu's hand.

Ibrahimovic is almost 2 metres tall, and when he raises his hand, it's like a beacon, and Arteta is aiming for Ibrahimovic when he takes a corner.

Penalty kick!!

The home fans were shocked and it was almost 90 minutes before a penalty was awarded.

"Is Zlatan a fool? Raise your hands so high. Mourinho was furious.

Yi Bu looked at his hand, then at Tang Zhenglong, and completely understood.

"Referee, he tricked me into raising my hand."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't."

Ibu really wants to beat Tang Zhenglong, the ruthless kind!!

But penalties can't be changed.

Tang Zhenglong picked up the ball and stood in front of the penalty spot.

Materazzi ran over, "You clown, you won't be able to score this penalty." ”

Tang Zhenglong glanced at him and sneered in his heart: "Silly Que, don't you know that the thickest thing on my body is my cheeks?" ”

Sacr jumped around in front of goal, deliberately not standing on the goal line, and the referee could only run over to remind him that he had to stand on the goal line.

A huge boo erupted at the Meazza Stadium, all in order to put huge pressure on Tang Zhenglong.

Boooooooooooo！

Booooooooooo！

Moyes was also nervous.

"Alan, I have to say, I admire Tang Zhenglong a little bit now, he can withstand so much pressure."

Tang Zhenglong started to run, and with a burst of shots, the ball crossed Sasser's hand.

The Meazza Stadium was instantly quiet, and Tang Zhenglong began to run wildly to celebrate.

Inter is like being slapped in the face, that's a pain.

2 to 3!

The scoreline was too glaring for Mourinho.

"We lost?"

"Tang Zhenglong!!"

In the final minutes, Inter Milan fought back wildly, but Ibrahimovic, Roberto Mancini Jr., and Quaresma failed to score again.

When the final whistle blew, Mourinho was disappointed.

"Damn!!"

He turned his head to look at the assistant coach.

"You go to the media after the game, and I leave first."

"Okay, José."

*****

"Were you nervous when you took the penalty?" Tang Zhenglong smiled and said, "It's okay, with my strength, there's nothing to be nervous about." ”

"What's going on with Zlatan's handball? It is said that you caused the harm. ”

"This is nonsense, Zlatan is an adult, and he is not a kindergarten child, how can I harm him, maybe he suddenly has a cramp in his arm."

"Your conflict with José ......"

As soon as the reporter started talking, Tang Zhenglong immediately interrupted.

"José and I are good friends, there is no conflict between us, I hope you don't get bored and hype, otherwise I can only leave immediately."

……

At this time, Tang Zhenglong couldn't afford to provoke him, and if he was blocked by Tang Zhenglong, it would be equivalent to losing his job.

"Winning all three games, does it mean that Everton have qualified from the group?"

Tang Zhenglong smiled.

'I wouldn't say that, it's six games in the group stage and I'm only going to say that if we get enough points, I'll say that it's going to be out of the group.'

*****

"Jose, don't be unhappy, it's just a loss."

Moratti was really good to Mourinho, and he was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he specially invited him to his country house for dinner.

"Thank you, boss."

"Come, drink."

"Jose, you are the best manager of Inter Milan in 50 years, if I had invited you to coach Inter Milan earlier, Juventus could have suppressed us for so long."

Mu Shuai smiled slightly.

"Boss, I want to make a request."

"What?"

"I want to buy Tang Zhenglong, no matter how much it costs."

"Tang Zhenglong?"

"That's right."

"He's messed with you." Moratti laughed.

"Hehe, but that guy is really good, if Inter Milan wants to win the Champions League, then I need Tang Zhenglong."

Moratti is noncommittal, he admires Tang Zhenglong's ability to score goals, but he is afraid that he can't control him, after all, for a team, player discipline is also very important.

"If you really want to buy Tang Zhenglong, then I will fully support you, how much transfer budget is needed."

"It could cost 100 million euros."

Moratti paused, even for an oil tycoon like him, this is not a small amount of money.

However, in order to regain the glory of the big international era, Moratti is willing to support Mourinho.

"José, money is not an issue."