Old Ma's house.

The reporter was dumbfounded.

"Diego, what is this?"

The old horse picked up a dart, closed his right eye slightly, flicked his wrist, and shot the dart.

With a snap, the dart hit the target.

"Haha, how's that? It's my amateur activity. ”

“……”

"Diego, I don't mean the target, but the pattern on the target."

Maradona's dartboard is full of Tang Zhenglong's head.

"Oh, you mean the target? This is my custom-made and used to beat villains. As soon as the words fell, another dart was struck.

Lao Ma patted the reporter, "Shoot it for me and broadcast it, otherwise my next target will be you!" ”

*****

Wow, this game is so fun, it's already better than Angry Birds.

Marcelo was holding his phone, happy as a three-year-old.

"What kind of game? Can it surpass Angry Birds? Impossible. ”

"Look."

When his teammates saw it, they were dumbfounded.

The name of the game is Angry Diego.

The game is very simple, the player controls Maradona to shoot a dart, and it is Tang Zhenglong who is shot.

The game is divided into different levels, such as shooting in the leg, scoring one point, Tang Zhenglong screamed quietly.

If it was shot in the head, it would be ten, and Tang Zhenglong screamed loudly.

If you shoot **, you will get 100 points, and Tang Zhenglong will let out a screaming chicken-like hoarse scream.

Pepelle is up.

"It's so fun, no wonder it's more than Angry Birds, hahaha."

Marcelo smiled: "Not only that, but you can also play online." ”

"Really?"

"Come on, come on, let's go black."

*****

"Emma, come and play Angry Diego together."

Fermina ran over with her phone.

"I'll do it too."

Tang Zhenglong's face darkened.

"Don, do you want to play together? I just shot you in that place, and you're screaming so badly. ”

Burst.

Tang Zhenglong vomited blood.

"Wait, I've already sued Saul, and I'll sue the Argentinian game company until it goes bankrupt."

Said Cao Cao, Sol arrived.

"Thor, please tell me the news of the victory."

“……”

"Don, this game is licensed by Maradona."

"Nima!! There's me in there!! Did he get my authorization? ”

"Don, it's not you in the game, in Spanish, that's the meaning of bastard, so the full name of the game is "Angry Diego and a Bastard", and the character is cartoon, so it can't prove that it's you."

"But the whole world knows it's me!!"

"Don, I can't help it."

"You're a piece of shit."

“……”

"Goodbye, I'll send you a bill and settle the lawyer's fees."

Fermina laughed, "So why are you angry? Isn't it just a game? ”

“……”

Tang Zhenglong didn't speak.

Really angry?

The three girls stopped playing anymore and came over to comfort Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, how can you be happy?"

Tang Zhenglong looked at the three girls, "Unless the three of you and I do more sports." ”

Burst.

"Beat him !!"

"Spare your life, you misunderstood, I'm talking about yoga."

"Cut!!"

******

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Maradona got up and came to the dining room, where the maid Maria had already prepared breakfast.

"Bacon omelette, sir."

"Thank you, Mary."

After breakfast, Maradona was ready to go to the yard for a while, and when he came to the yard, the old horse was stupid.

On the huge Adidas billboard opposite, Tang Zhenglong on it was wearing an Adidas jersey with a coquettish smile.

"Nima!! When will the billboard be erected? ”

"It's a provocation!!"

Lao Ma called his lawyer, Sosa.

"Come to my house, you're alive."

Half an hour later, Sosa came.

Lao Ma pointed to the billboard, "I'm going to sue Adidas, you go and prepare." ”

Sosa kept her head down and her face darkened.

"What? Having difficulties? ”

"Diego, there's nothing wrong with this billboard."

"It's disgusting to me."

“……”

"If you think about it, I'm going to see this bastard's smile every day, and from morning till night, and that will affect my health."

“……”

"Diego, I'm a lawyer, should you consider a special approach to this matter?"

Maradona patted Sosa, "I've been good for many years, you do it for me, otherwise I'll find a special way to deal with you." ”

“……”

******

"Don, you're so bad, Diego is mad."

"Haha, Adidas is the biggest winner, and in order to convince them, I promised them that they could use my image rights in Argentina for free and at no cost."

"No wonder Adidas is so refreshing, it turns out to be beneficial."

"Nonsense, for example, if I let you live in my house, should you give me some benefits, such as ......"

Cut!!

That's when the phone rang.

"Diego, why did you remember to call me?"

"Tang Zhenglong, I warn you, immediately remove the advertisement opposite my house, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

"Huh."

"Diego, I also warn you, take down the game that insulted me immediately, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

"I didn't run the game company, so I don't have that power."

"Adidas is not mine, and I don't have that power."

“……”

"Isn't that good? We are all adults, each taking a step back, it is impossible to remove the game from the shelves, but the characters can be modified. ”

Tang Zhenglong thought about it, and he couldn't fall out with Lao Ma, so he agreed.

"Yes, but I have to decide the characters."

"Deal."

"Okay, I'll let Adidas tear down the billboard."

******

"Hahaha, this "Angry Diego" is so fun, come on, let's go black together."

Tang Zhenglong held his mobile phone, and his teammates were dumbfounded.

At this time, Ronaldo walked over quickly.

"Tang Zhenglong, you did it, right?"

Tang Zhenglong pretended to have a harmless expression.

"Cristiano, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? ”

"Why did the person in this game become me?"

"Really? Is this you? Tang Zhenglong pretended to be surprised and said, "Wow, it's amazing, I really don't know." ”

Ronaldo was half angry.

"Tang Zhenglong, you wait to receive the lawyer's letter."

"Hehe, this is an Argentine game company, it's my business."

"Who doesn't know you did it."

"Cristiano, you're going to talk about the evidence."

"You wait!"

After Ronaldo left, Tang Zhenglong greeted his teammates, "Everyone come to open the black, come on, if you don't have a mobile phone, I'll buy it for you." ”

******

"Thank you, Jorge."

Mendes is still bull X, and he quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

"Cristiano, Tang Zhenglong is just naughty, I don't think there's any need to retaliate against him."

"Haha, of course it's not necessary."

Putting down the phone, Ronaldo added - it's weird.

He dialed the real estate agent's number.

"Tang Zhenglong bought the house next door to me, no matter how much it costs, I can use it."