Chapter 682: Use Me as a Tour Guide!
When it comes to Swiss football, there are very few big-name stars, and many people's first impression may be that Senderos, who was abused by Drogba, is Arsenal, and he is Swiss.
In addition, there are really no big stars in Switzerland, but football in this country is really not weak.
The country has reached the quarter-finals of the World Cup three times, and Switzerland has also hosted the World Cup.
The number one club in Swiss football is, of course, Basel, but Zurich is not bad either.
At the helm of Zurich at this time was the Swiss Bernard Charandez.
The composition of the team is relatively mixed, the striker is French, the midfielder is Nigerian, and they are all good quality and cheap players.
"Real Madrid?"
"Hahaha."
Bernard smiled at the camera.
"I think it's an honour to play against them, and as for the result, I didn't think that much, maybe we'll be upset."
"Maybe we will be the first Swiss team to beat Real Madrid."
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At the headquarters of the Neue ZΓΌrcher Zeitung, Armandina, a Frenchman in charge of football coverage, arrived at the office early in the morning with a sandwich in her mouth and a cup of coffee in her hand.
It's really rare for a team of Real Madrid's level to come to Zurich to play, and it only happens once in 10 years.
Amandina must take advantage of this opportunity.
When she came to the training site, there were a lot of reporters, and Amandina tried to squeeze forward.
"Are interviews open today?"
"Not necessarily, it depends on the mood of the manager."
Armandina brushed her hair, and her colleague smiled: "Beauty tricks are useless, these players in public places are like vindicators, although they will look very different in private." β
"Hehe, I just want to show my professionalism."
What Armandina said was true, and she said silently in her heart - hello, I'm Armandina, and it's a pleasure to meet you.
Yes.
It's all in Chinese.
For this interview, Amandina made up Chinese for a day yesterday, but Chinese is too difficult to learn, so she learned a few sentences.
Suddenly, the crowd began to stir.
"Good news, Pellegrini is open for interviews."
Amandina was overjoyed and shouted at Tang Zhenglong: "Hello, Tang Zhenglong." β
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"Who called me? Are there Chinese journalists here? β
After a careful search, I found no Chinese journalists.
"Am I homesick? Already hallucinating? β
"Tang Zhenglong!"
"Not an illusion."
On second look, it's a blonde girl.
"Holy, system, is this a new skill? Artificial intelligence real-time translation? Can you translate any language into Chinese? β
"Master, your brain is too big, I didn't do anything."
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Tang Zhenglong trotted over.
"Hello, how do you know Chinese?"
Armandina's face was red, and the nervousness had been forgotten.
"Actually, I won't, just one sentence."
"Haha, let's speak English, then."
The peers next to him took a look.
"Beasts, beautiful women can get interview privileges?"
"This Tang Zhenglong is really a beast."
Tang Zhenglong must be very aggrieved in his heart, am I obviously attracted by her Chinese? I'm not Marcelo.
"Don, can I interview you for a few questions?"
"Absolutely."
"What is your impression of Switzerland?"
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"The watches here are very good."
"By the way, how much does your watch cost?"
"I'm cheap, about 5,000 euros."
"I want to buy the kind that costs tens of thousands of euros, but I'm afraid of being fooled, do you have anything better to introduce?"
Amandina was dumbfounded.
"Take me as a tour guide?"
"I know a place that's very good, it's all licensed."
"That's great, by the way, do you think Rolex is better, or is Lange & SΓΆhne better?"
"Rolex retains its value."
"What's your watch?"
"Vacheron Constantin."
"Can I take a look?"
Tang Zhenglong stretched out his hand and touched it, and in the eyes of others, this was terrible.
"Wow, it's starting to touch it so soon, a beast, a shameless one, let's use this as a report."
But this is a joke, after all, it is a physical interaction, and it certainly can't be considered news.
Amandina's heart is bitter, how did I, a reporter for the Neue ZΓΌrcher Zeitung, become a watch seller?
But Tang Zhenglong seemed to be particularly interested in Swiss watches, and he talked endlessly, and Armandina couldn't find the space to interject.
"Do you have any discounts on your watches here? Like Christmas. β
"This is definitely not the case, Swiss watches are very valuable."
Tang Zhenglong nodded.
"Then what do you think is better to send your girlfriend?"
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"Don, you have a girlfriend."
"Hahaha, definitely not, I'm a junior boy."
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Real Madrid's teammates also looked stupid.
"Is Tang Zhenglong stupid? And female journalists**? β
Ramos patted Marcelo, "Go and see what Tang Zhenglong is doing." β
"Why me?"
"Don't you want me to go?"
Marcelo had no choice but to bite the bullet.
After eavesdropping for a while, Marcelo returned.
The ball friend said curiously: "What is Tang Zhenglong talking to the beautiful reporter?" Isn't it particularly unbearable? β
"It seems to be about watches."
"Watches?"
Tang Zhenglong is getting more and more weird, and the topics of pickling girls are so special.
"You continue to eavesdrop."
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Marcelo had a black line on his forehead.
*****
"What do you think is the right watch for your mother?"
Amandina couldn't bear it anymore.
"This guy asked from aunt to aunt, will it be grandparents next?"
"Don, it's time for my interview, I can't occupy your time alone, that's against professional ethics."
"It's okay, the reporters like me."
Armandina's heart is bitter, if you give me something useful, then it doesn't matter if I talk to you for a day, but you use me as a shopping guide.
Amandina said sternly, "No, you belong to everyone, not to me alone. β
Tang Zhenglong showed admiration.
"You're the most righteous journalist I've ever met."
"Alright, goodbye."
Amandina slipped away.
Peers take a look, what's going on?
At this time, another beautiful reporter stepped forward, since Armandina can use beauty tricks, then I can too, maybe I can lure out Tang Zhenglong's scumbag nature and make a big news.
"Hello, my name is Paulina."
"Hello."
"What Amandina can do, I can do, I'm a prodigal."
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Tang Zhenglong had a black question mark on his face.
"What do you mean?"
"Don't pretend, we've all seen it, you and Amandina."
She lowered her voice and said, "Amandina can do it, I can do it, Amandina can't, I can do it too." β
Tang Zhenglong was overjoyed, "Really? β
"Of course."
Paulina was secretly happy in her heart, "You dead scumbag, your true form has been revealed." β
Unexpectedly, Tang Zhenglong asked: "Do you think Vacheron Constantin and Rolex, which one is better?" β