Chapter 817: Champions League Final
"Defending the dignity of Barcelona football depends on action, and tomorrow it will be." Pep Guardiola's response to the final was simple.
Dry!!
Manuel Pellegrini, for his part, is starting to accumulate character.
'The Champions League is not the same as the league, although in the league we beat Barcelona, but it was completely different, the Champions League final is a one-game decision.
"What is our odds of winning tomorrow?"
"40%."
The Champions League final, all eyes on it, Zhu Guanghu also brought the players of the national team to Madrid, ready to watch the Champions League final, and the last warm-up game before the World Cup of the Chinese team was with Spain, and then flew to South Africa.
Director Zhu is also preparing to take Tang Zhenglong in Madrid and go to South Africa together.
Seeing his teammates in the national team, Tang Zhenglong was very excited, no matter how far away he was from home, he would eventually go home.
Tang Zhenglong touched Han Peng's head, "I've grown taller again." ”
"Hehe, Brother Long, are you hallucinating? Can I grow taller at my age? ”
"Haha."
"Tomorrow I'll see me win the Champions League."
"Brother Long, ask one thing, what if you lose?"
“……”
Tang Zhenglong slammed Han Peng's head: "You can't speak, or I'll talk to Director Zhu, don't go to South Africa." ”
“……”
"I was wrong!!"
Tang Zhenglong looked at it, there was no Li Tie.
This is very normal, Li Tie's age, it is definitely impossible for Director Zhu to take him to the World Cup.
But......
Tang Zhenglong found Zhu Guanghu.
"Boss, can you take a step to speak?"
"What's the matter?"
"That...... Can I make a request? ”
"Don't worry, the Football Association has decided on the bonus, score a goal, 1 million RMB."
This time, the Football Association will score the first goal of the Chinese team in the World Cup, and it must open the Chinese team's goal account in South Africa.
Tang Zhenglong Khan died, thinking: "Is my image in your heart a money fan?" ”
"No, it's not."
Zhu Guanghu wondered, Tang Zhenglong cared about other things besides bonuses?
"What the hell is going on?"
"Can you bring Li Tie?"
"Li Tie?"
Zhu Guanghu hasn't paid attention to Li Tie for a long time.
Although Sun Jihai and Li Tie are strong, they are already old, Lian is quite old, and the World Cup is definitely impossible.
"Longlong, if it was 4 years earlier, then I would have brought iron, but now ......"
Tang Zhenglong knew what the boss meant.
"Boss, then I'll be blunt, you have to bring Li Tie."
Zhu Guanghu was stunned.
"Why?"
"Even if it's welfare, bringing Li Tie can at least mentally stimulate the national football team and let young people know that the national team has feelings."
"But is this going to take up a precious World Cup spot?"
"I know, but I insist on bringing Li Tie."
If someone else said this, even if it was a big leader of the Football Association, Zhu Guanghu would be angry, but it happened that Tang Zhenglong said it.
"Okay, I'll try it, but I'm afraid I want to take him with me, and Tetsuko himself won't want to come."
"Give it a try." Tang Zhenglong smiled slightly.
The first step has been completed, and the next step is to complete the last two stars, so that Li Tie can return to his peak condition and appear in South Africa.
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The bus appeared at the Bernabeu, Tang Zhenglong stepped off the bus, and the reporters waved at this side, including Claudia and Elsa, who had greeted each other in advance, and they couldn't afford to offend.
Tang Zhenglong walked over.
"Real Madrid will win."
"Don, will you score?"
"Of course it will, Tang Zhenglong is equal to scoring a goal."
At this time, the male reporter on the side saw that he was tired of it, this was the Champions League final, and every second of news was money.
Someone shouted: "Don, it's too eccentric, why do you only chat with beautiful women?" ”
Tang Zhenglong smiled: "Beauty? ”
He pointed at Elsa and Claudia, "You call such a beauty?" In my eyes, the two of them are ugly. ”
“……”
"The two of them just strip naked right away, and I won't even look at them, it's disgusting."
“……”
"Don, you're so hypocritical."
"Alright, Elsa, prove it to him."
"Get out!!"
At this time, Messi came, and the reporters were in a commotion again.
"Leo, Leo, Leo."
The male reporter who had just been deflated started to do something, and he asked Messi.
"Leo, what do you think of some players who only accept interviews with beautiful women, isn't it scum?"
Messi looked at Tang Zhenglong and immediately knew what was going on.
"I think it's okay, in fact, I also like beautiful women."
Tang Zhenglong secretly gave a thumbs up, "Leo, you're very good at being a person." ”
At this time, Elsar pulled Tang Zhenglong, and then pointed to Messi's side.
"Let me call Messi over?"
"Yes."
"You're really eating in the bowl and looking at the pot."
"What do you mean?"
"I'll help you, what's the benefit?"
"What benefits do you want?"
"Call my brother to listen."
Elsa was half angry.
But for the sake of news, she still called, Tang Zhenglong went over and exchanged himself for Messi.
"In order to prove that I am fair, I am here to give interviews to everyone, and you can ask whatever you want."
"We want Messi."
“……”
"I'm the same as Messi."
Burst.
The crowd sneered.
"What do you mean?"
"Don, it's not that we look down on you, the gap between you and Messi is still very big."
Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.
Relieved, Tang Zhenglong beckoned, "Lend me the camera." ”
"What?"
Tang Zhenglong took the camera and clicked.
"There are too many people this time, and it's too slow to record in a notebook, so just take a photo and I'll record them one by one when I go back."
"Don, with that alone, you're not as good as Leo."
"Really? Hehe, as long as I keep scoring goals, you will report to the society to beg me. ”
Tang Zhenglong is like Maradona, you can dislike him, but you can't kill him, it's really love and hate.
*******
After the Champions League theme song, the two sides shake hands, the game is about to begin, and the referee is doing the final checks.
In the stands, Han Peng suddenly felt a little nervous.
"I was suddenly a little nervous."
The teammate smiled: "Look at your cowardice." ”
Han Peng was unconvinced: "Assuming you are standing on the court now, are you nervous?" ”
“……”
Everyone didn't say it, but it was a tacit acquiescence, and after thinking about it, everyone began to admire Tang Zhenglong.
Some stages, even standing up, require courage.
At this time, Zhu Guanghu said: "In 2002, we were just too nervous, in fact, the gap between us and Costa Rica was not so big, but psychological factors magnified the gap. ”
"Fortunately, we have Tang Zhenglong this time."
At the beginning of the game, the audience cheered - hula.
The Bernabeu is like a boiling teapot.
At this moment, there was a ding.
Got on a mission?
The mission that should be the fourth star is coming.