Chapter 851: I'll Call You a Stick
"The game is over, and the Chinese team has advanced."
"The Chinese team has qualified."
Duan Xuan shed tears of excitement, watching the Chinese team's game was not so cool.
Chinese players are celebrating, with the exception of Tang Zhenglong.
The Portuguese players came around and said, "Don, what the hell is going on?" ”
"That's right."
As soon as the Portuguese players listened, Nima! Just kidding, right?
"Tang, how bad is your character, so you can get a red card?"
"Don, you really should find a fortune teller."
"I know a Portuguese goddess, very spiritual, do you want to try?"
“……”
"you, I wish you were eliminated by Brazil."
"Cut!!"
"I can see Tang Zhenglong unlucky, even if I am eliminated, I am happy." Quaresma laughed.
Hahaha.
"Beasts."
Ronaldo pushed his teammates away, "Don't laugh at Don." ”
Ronaldo took off his jersey and handed it to Tang Zhenglong, "See you at the club, Mini Ronaldo misses you." ”
"Say hello to your son for me, by the way, who is the child's mother? Is it pretty? ”
"Hehe, you'll never know that."
“……”
Chinese reporters gathered around.
"Long Long, we are qualified, for the first time in history."
"Long Long, I'm so excited."
The female reporter was about to cry, and Tang Zhenglong went up and gave her a hug.
"Don't get excited, I'll give you a jersey later."
"Wow Wow Wow Wow !!"
"Longlong, I love you."
At this moment, someone said coldly: "Tang Zhenglong, your World Cup journey is over, right?" ”
Tang Zhenglong saw that it was South Korean reporter Park Sung-heon.
In the World Cup stadium, as long as reporters with official media credentials can come in, so it is no problem for Park Sung-hun to come and cover the event.
At first glance, it was a South Korean reporter, and the Chinese reporter was a little unhappy.
In the past, the level of Chinese football was not good, and even Chinese reporters were looked down upon by the stick, but now it is different.
"How miserable is your Korean team? Why don't you come to us with your own team? The Chinese reporter was dismissive.
"We have a lot of reporters in the Republic of Korea, and we cover every game, unlike some countries, which only broadcast the finals."
Park Sung-hun said that the situation was 20 years ago, when China could not afford to buy all the rights to the World Cup, and the group stage was not broadcast, and the copyright was only after the knockout round.
But now it's 2010, and this dead stick is estimated to have just been connected to the Internet at home.
The Chinese reporter gritted his teeth, if it weren't for so many cameras filming, he really wanted to rush up and beat him, Park Sung-hun also looked like he was not beaten, he knew that no matter how angry the Chinese reporter was, it would be impossible to beat him.
I didn't expect ...... Tang Zhenglong spoke.
"Hey, I said dead stick, is there something wrong with your brain?"
Park Sung-hun was dumbfounded.
What did Tang Zhenglong shout at himself just now?
Stick?
Chinese reporters often shouted this in private, but in person, this is the first time Park Sung-hun has been called a stick.
Chinese journalists were also dumbfounded.
Park Sung-hun said angrily: "Tang Zhenglong, are you not enough to eat a red card, and you are ready to be banned for life?" ”
"Hehe, damn stick, have you forgotten the journalist exemption clause?"
Park Sung-heon was stunned, he was not afraid of hooligans, he was afraid that hooligans would understand the law.
Journalists, like players, are public figures, which means that if a player and a journalist get into a conflict, the consequences are not as serious.
You've seen Ibrahimovic reporters, but you haven't seen Ibrahimovic fans, and here's why.
"Dead stick, you're a reporter, it's your right to interview, you can interview me, but I can also call you dead stick, you know?"
Park Sung-heon clenched his hands into fists.
"Can you stop calling me a dead stick?"
"Okay, then I'll get rid of the dead and just call you a stick, that's all right, right? This is my bottom line, if not, then I refuse your interview. ”
Burst.
The Chinese reporter held back a smile, the kind of look that wanted to laugh but didn't dare was particularly cola.
Park Sung-heon was so angry that his whole body trembled.
"I can tell you right now, my World Cup journey was good, that red card was a serious misjudgment, in fact, I kind of suspect that the referee was bribed by you Koreans, and this is not the first time you Koreans have done this kind of thing, right?"
……
"Tang Zhenglong, you have to pay a price for talking nonsense, when did we Koreans buy the referee? That Ecuadorian bastard is slander, he is trying to blackmail. ”
“……”
Tang Zhenglong pretended to be dumbfounded.
"Hey! Did the Koreans buy the referee, should we ask the Italian reporter about this? ”
"Don't talk about those useless ones, it's impossible to change the red card, and there may be additional penalties and a three-game ban."
The Chinese reporters gritted their teeth one by one, this dead stick is really hateful, this is a curse.
Unexpectedly, Tang Zhenglong smiled, "Even if I am banned for three games, my World Cup journey is not over." ”
……
……
"Maybe we'll make it to the finals."
Burst.
Park Sung-hun sneered: "Tang, are you crazy? ”
"Hehe, let me ask you, if FIFA promised to sell the World Cup to South Korea, would you buy it?"
"Get out!!"
The 2002 World Cup is an eternal pain for the Koreans, and the scandal of the Koreans bribing the referee will never be washed away.
"Sometimes I envy South Korea, the Football Association is so rich, if you can buy referees, our Chinese Football Association can't."
Park Sung-heon had a black face, he knew that if he stayed any longer, the only result would be to be humiliated by Tang Zhenglong.
"Tang Zhenglong, admit it, your World Cup journey is over, and the Chinese team will not be better, jealous, you continue to be jealous of the Republic of Korea."
After saying that, Park Sung-hun ran away.
"It's disgusting, like a cockroach." The female reporter just now said.
"Hehe, leave him alone, do you have anything you want to ask?"
"Long Long, we know that you have been wronged, but under normal circumstances, it is impossible to revoke the red card."
"I know, but the Chinese team has already qualified ahead of schedule, and I can come back in the knockout round, and the loss will not be too big."
The reporters nodded, this is a blessing in misfortune.
On the other side, there was also a group of reporters surrounding Han Peng and Gao Lin, both of whom were contributors to the goal.
"Why can I score goals? Because I have the best relationship with Tang Zhenglong. Gao Lin said, and Han Peng was not happy when he heard it.
"Huh."
Han Peng sneered.
"What? Don't you think? The reporter asked.
Han Peng smiled: "It doesn't matter, some people have a little bit of a relationship with Brother Long, and they start to brag." ”
"Then what is the relationship between you and Tang Zhenglong?"
"Do you know Guo Degang and Yu Qian? That's the relationship. ”
Han Peng meant a fateful friendship, but the reporter misunderstood.
"Guo Degang always said that Yu Qian is his son, are you Tang Zhenglong's son?"
Burst!!!
Hahaha.
Gao Lin laughed.
Han Peng's face darkened, "I refuse to accept your interview, Yanque An knows the ambition of the bird." ”