Buenos Aires.

Argentine coach Alejandro Savilla took over the coaching whip of the Argentine national team from the president of the Football Federation, Grondona.

After Maradona was sacked, Argentina's coach finally got his hands on it.

After taking office, Savilla said that during the national team break in September, the team will arrange two warm-up matches, both of which will be held in Europe, one against China and the other against the World Cup runner-up Netherlands.

"It's a new Argentina team, we're aiming for the 2014 World Cup in Brazil, so look forward to it."

In front of the TV, the old horse's face was dark.

"New Argentina?"

"you!!"

Lao Ma cursed Saville 10,000 times in his heart, blessed him with the streets after taking office, and was finally fired, which must be worse than himself.

"Wait a minute! I just heard that his first game after taking office was against the Chinese team. ”

"China?"

"That little bastard Tang Zhenglong seems to be Chinese."

Maradona was happy.

He had a brilliant idea.

******

"Don ......"

"Diego, what are you looking for me?"

"Have you watched the news that the Argentine national team has appointed a new manager?"

"No, what's the matter with me?"

"It's Saville."

"Saville? Isn't that a city in Spain? ”

"That's Seville, it's Saville, how did you learn Spanish? Can't play your tongue yet? ”

Tang Zhenglong slapped his brain, the most difficult thing to learn in Spanish is the tongue sound, which is a completely different pronunciation system from Chinese.

"Alright, Saville."

"I'd like to ask you to help me with something."

"What's the matter?"

"Beat Argentina, beat Argentina hard."

“……”

"Diego, what are you excited about? Is it brain cancer again? ”

"you."

"That's right."

Lao Ma explained, and Tang Zhenglong understood that the sour grape mentality, what he can't get, others can't either.

"But the problem is that Argentina is a world powerhouse, and our Chinese team may not be able to defeat Argentina."

"It's okay, I'll go to Spain right away, is there anyone who knows Argentina better than me?"

"Damn! Diego, you're a mutiny. ”

“……”

"Don't say it's so ugly, okay? This is international aid. ”

Burst.

"Okay, but let's be clear first, our Chinese team doesn't pay you anything."

"Don't worry, I don't want money, I just want to disgust Saville."

"Deal!!"

******

Valencia, Spain.

The friendly match between the Chinese team and Argentina was held here.

As soon as he got off the plane, Han Peng looked for Tang Zhenglong.

"Where's Brother Long?"

"Said to be waiting for us at the airport."

"Brother Long."

As soon as Han Peng shouted, everyone looked over, and he was embarrassed.

"I'm sorry."

Not far away stood two people, one tall and one short, one thin and one fat.

"Don, why are you wearing a mask, it's so uncomfortable."

"If you don't wear a mask, aren't you afraid of being watched? We're here to pick up the plane. ”

"But the mask is too small."

"It's your face that's too big."

Tang Zhenglong looked at Maradona's chubby figure.

"Diego, it's time for you to lose weight, you're not looking like a man."

“……”

"I want to lose weight too, but it's so hard, I'm at this age."

At this moment, Tang Zhenglong saw Han Peng.

"Han Peng, this way."

Han Peng rushed over, "Brother Long." ”

The two hugged each other.

Han Peng found that there was a fat man beside Tang Zhenglong.

"What is this?"

"I'm Diego Maradona."

Tang Zhenglong Khan.

"It's a long story, let's go back to the hotel first."

*******

Hotel, Zhu Guanghu's room.

Zhu Guanghu leaned back in his chair.

"You mean that Argentina fired Maradona, and he was not convinced, so he helped us, hoping that we could teach Argentina a lesson and give him anger?"

"yes, that's pretty much it."

"Your father-in-law is such a weirdo."

……

"Director Zhu, don't talk nonsense, he's not my father-in-law, it's all nonsense on the Internet."

"And you and someone's daughter?"

"Just once."

“……”

Zhu Guanghu was dumbfounded.

"Director Zhu, we actually don't suffer a loss in this matter, just let him be in our team."

Zhu Guanghu thought about it.

"Okay."

"He lives in the same room with you, and you watch him."

"Howler!!"

"What about Han Peng?"

"I'm going to live with you, too."

Tang Zhenglong was stunned for a moment.

"Director Zhu, we are a standard room, just two beds."

Zhu Guanghu spread his hands.

"We've booked so many rooms, who told you to cram in a person, of course you can solve it."

"Director Zhu, the Football Association must have given you extra funds, you want another room, it won't cost much."

"China is a country of etiquette, and we can't neglect visitors from afar."

Burst!!

"Extra money?"

"No!!"

"You figure it out yourself."

……

********

"Diego, I'll discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?"

"This ...... You know, China is still a developing country. ”

“……”

"So what?"

"That's why we come out to play to save money."

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"There's no extra room for you, you can only sleep on the floor."

Maradona was shocked.

"I'm so old and have a heart attack, and you let me sleep on the floor?"

……

"You say it!!"

"Then you can also open a room at your own expense."

"Bah!! I don't want a consultant fee, just forget it, you still let me sleep on the floor!! ”

Han Peng smiled, "Brother Long, let's sleep on the floor and let the bed out." ”

"Would you really like to?"

"No problem."

"Well, happily solved."

Unexpectedly, the old horse is a snake swallowing an elephant with insufficient hearts.

"The beds in the standard room are too small, I want two, and yours will be given to me."

The old horse pushed and put the two beds together, like a big bed.

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"Diego, don't go too far!!"

"Hehe, you said I'm too fat, of course I have to sleep in two beds."

Lao Ma picked up a pillow and threw it to Tang Zhenglong, "Give you a pillow." ”

"Nima!!"

The old horse lay up.

"Cool !!"

"Han Peng, do you think he will have a heart attack like this?"

“……”

"Brother Long, what do you want to do?"

"I want to ......"

Tang Zhenglong took out his credit card, "You go and open another room, count it in mine." ”

********

Savilla led the team to Valencia and there were a lot of fans at the airport.

Mostly Messi fans.

But the face of the king of plum balls is a little dignified, and I don't know when the Argentine media have criticized him, saying that he is the Messi of Barcelona, not the Messi of Argentina.

As we all know, the quality of a player's performance requires the support of his teammates, and Barcelona's midfield is obviously a notch stronger.

But the media doesn't care about that, they want results.

Messi waved at the fans and quickly left the airport.