Tang Zhenglong ran faster and faster.

Sunderland's two central defenders prepared to flank Tang Zhenglong, but the plan could not keep up with the change. Tang Zhenglong was obviously faster.

"Closing failed."

Tang Zhenglong rushed over.

At this time, Tang Zhenglong suddenly panicked. It seems that this is one of the few opportunities to get a single sword without skills, right?

"Master, you are an adult now, you can learn to stand alone."

"Really? Why don't I believe you!"

The court was changing rapidly and Tang Zhenglong was not given time to think. Goalkeeper Craig Gordon pounced on him.

Tang Zhenglong took a glance.

Craig Gordon's crotch seems to be the biggest flaw.

So he pushed and shot.

"Nice crotch goal."

"Tang Zhenglong performed a hat trick."

goooooal!!

Keane's face is stinking worse than a pit, this guy really scored 3 goals.

Tang Zhenglong ran to the sidelines and raised three fingers at the Sunderland fans, who responded with mineral water bottles.

besides……

Pig head.

You heard it right, it’s a pig’s head.

When Figo returned to Barcelona's home court after moving to Real Madrid, the fans "entertained" him with pig heads.

Teammates quickly came over and dragged Tang Zhenglong away.

"Don, be careful with the mineral water bottle."

The boos and mineral water bottles poured down. Sunderland was already trailing 0-4. Tang Zhenglong scored three goals. It was impossible for the fans not to be angry.

"Fortunately, I wasn't hit by a mineral water bottle, otherwise it would have been terrible."

What Tang Zhenglong was thinking was, "Why wasn't he hit by a mineral water bottle? In that case, his opponent would get another ticket."

"Pity."

The first half ended 0-4.

Sunderland fans booed loudly. After Keane came on stage, the team did not change much. Seeing that the team was stuck in the quagmire of relegation, the fans were the most anxious.

Someone shouted that get out of class was over.

Someone booed.

Keane's face looked bad, and so did the entire Sunderland team, who silently left the field.

In the dressing room, Moyes found someone missing.

"Where is Tang Zhenglong?"

"He said his stomach hurts."

Moyes had black lines on his forehead. Tang Zhenglong is really prone to "stomach ache", and if he has a stomachache, he must use the public toilet instead of the better toilet in the locker room. This... well, Moyes did not continue to think about it.

.

Tang Zhenglong wore a mask and walked in the fan area, where fans would buy food during halftime.

Tang Zhenglong observed patiently and suddenly saw a little fat man.

"Little fat man, I'll treat you to a hot dog, can you come with me?"

"what?"

"Something good happened."

"100 pounds."

I'll go for it.

Tang Zhenglong looked at the fat man carefully and thought, "Are you the illegitimate son of Raiola?"

"Okay, £100 for £100."

Tang Zhenglong took the little fat man to the corner.

"Little fat man, let me ask you a favor."

"First of all, my name is not Fatty, my name is John."

"Second, if you want me to help, give me another 100 pounds."

…

Tang Zhenglong was dumbfounded.

"Didn't I already give you 100 pounds?"

"You asked me to go with you for the 100 pounds just now. I have already gone with you. Of course we have cleared everything. Whatever you want me to do, that has to be settled again."

All right!

Tang Zhenglong was sure that this guy must be Raiola's illegitimate son.

Tang Zhenglong took out 100 pounds, but this time he was cautious. The little fat man reached out to take it, but Tang Zhenglong deliberately refused to give it.

"Give me!"

"Let's talk first."

"you say!"

"In the second half, I will pretend that I have no intention of approaching the stand where you are, and you will throw a mineral water bottle at me, do you understand?"

The little fat man looked at Tang Zhenglong with wide eyes, and then asked in an innocent voice: "Brother, are you being a bitch? Pay me to throw things at you."

Tang Zhenglong was stunned for half a second.

"You damn fat man."

However, Tang Zhenglong did not say this, but shook the note in his hand.

"Do you want this money?"

"think!"

"Then will you do what I say?"

"All right."

"Brother, can you tell me why you want me to do that?"

Because Tang Zhenglong was hit by a Sunderland fan, the Sunderland club will be fined after the game, but of course you can't say this to the little fat man.

"Big brother, I made a bet with my friend. If I get screwed in the game, he will give me 1,000 pounds."

The little fat man nodded.

"I see."

Tang Zhenglong touched the little fat man's head and said, "Be good! Go back."

I saw the little fat man stretching out his fleshy palms.

"what?"

"Since you can win 1,000 pounds, I ask for half of it. This is not too much."

Tang Zhenglong was instantly petrified, and tears flowed from his heart.

"Why did I say £1,000?"

"Brother, you still have to give me 300 pounds."

Tang Zhenglong took out his wallet with trembling hands and touched three 100 cards.

"Little fat man, please remember this, or I'll find someone to beat you up after the game."

"Don't worry, big brother, I will definitely help you with your money."

Tang Zhenglong touched the little fat man's head.

At this time, the little fat man got into trouble again.

"Brother, can you buy me an ice cream?"

Tang Zhenglong was furious.

"I've already given you 500 pounds, isn't it enough?"
To be continued...