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Chapter 635(1/2)

"Brother No. 1, you are the No. 1 brother of Inter Milan, you know? Not Zlatan."

Tang Zhenglong tried his best to drive a wedge between Adriano and Ibrahimovic in the second half.

"Brother Yi, do you know?"

"Do you even understand English?"

Adriano nodded.

"But Zlatan is going to transfer and leave, and I am going back to Brazil, so it doesn't matter who is Inter Milan's number one brother."



"Then if you didn't tell me earlier, you would have wasted 5 minutes of my saliva."

Balotelli snickered from the sidelines.

"Xiao Hei, why are you laughing?"

Balotelli angrily said: "Don't force me to hit you, this is racial discrimination."

"It's okay, I have privileges."

"roll."

Tang Zhenglong was helpless. These people seemed to be leaving, so it didn't matter.

"Zlatan, I heard you are leaving?"

Ibrahimovic is leaving, which is an open secret in European football.

"Inter Milan can no longer accommodate me. It's okay to tell you. I'm going to Barcelona. Are you envious?"

"Why do I envy you?"

Ibrahimovic's eyes widened, meaning isn't this obvious?

"Everton, Barcelona..."

"Absolutely." Tang Zhenglong smiled.

Ibrahimovic wants to hit someone.

"Haha, you must be jealous."

"How much is the transfer fee?"

"It hasn't been settled yet, but I told Mino that if he's not the world's most valuable person, there's no need to consider it."

"Haha." Tang Zhenglong sneered.

"What are you sneering at?"

"It's nothing, I just want to laugh."

Ibrahimovic is super unhappy, this bastard is always in a weird mood.

"By the way, do you want me to suggest to the Barcelona senior management that we buy you too?"

"It's not necessary, I want to go to Real Madrid as well."

"Haha, do they want you?"

"I have told Mino, no matter how much Ibrahimovic sells for, multiply it by two, and that will be my worth."

Pooh!!

*****

Stankovic, the brains of Inter Milan, has completely replaced Figo. The Portuguese is old.

"Everton's defense is still very fierce. It is not easy to pass through. Moreover, after the opponent takes the lead, there is no chance to counterattack."

Stankovic and Mourinho thought of each other, and the team fell into a difficult positional battle.

"In fact, you can play long passes and make use of Ibrahimovic's height."

"No, although Zlatan is tall, he is not good at playing center. He is very good with his feet."

"So this is ah."

Mourinho turned his head and was surprised to find that the person talking to him was not his assistant, but Tang Zhenglong.

"why you!!"

"Not me, or who?"

"Boss, after you sell Ibrahimovic, who are you going to buy as a center forward?"

"none of your business!!"

"I recommend you one."

"Tell me."

"Gao Lin."

Mourinho was stunned, "Who is Gao Lin?"

"Our Chinese team's center, please help us train him. Maybe he can be used in the World Cup."

Mourinho wants to hit people. This is too bullying. Do you think Inter Milan is China's second team? We will train you forwards?

"Yes, if the Chinese Football Association offers 100 million, then I can consider it."

"Jose, why are you like this?"

"That's just me."

*****

Everton's defense retreated, closing the defensive gaps and then closing them again.

Even if Inter Milan has three forwards, there is nothing they can do.

Ibrahimovic even performed an overhead kick, but the ball flew away.

As time goes by, Inter Milan's offense becomes simpler and simpler.

A ding sound.

Tang Zhenglong took a look and got a goal warning.

The strange thing is that this ball turned out to be Stankovic's lob shot from 30 meters away.

"what should I do?"

Tang Zhenglong was still in the frontcourt. This was not a corner kick or a set kick. Tang Zhenglong did not run back to help defend at all.

That can only be a gesture to Howard.

"Defend, defend."

Howard saw Tang Zhenglong waving from a distance.

"What are you doing? Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"

"It doesn't look like that."

Tang Zhenglong was anxious, "This kind of early warning is useless. The stadium is so big that it's too late to run back. It would be nice if I had a mobile phone."

Tang Zhenglong recalled watching a variety show when he was a child, and there was a project called "I draw, you guess".

It's a show where one person gestures and the other person guesses what he is talking about.

So Tang Zhenglong started to make gestures.

Shoot.

Goal.

celebrate.

"A goal is scored, a goal is going to be scored."

On the side of the court, Mourinho was stunned. Is Tang Zhenglong crazy?

On the other side, Stankovic had already taken a shot. The lob shot from 30 meters away was so sudden that goalkeeper Howard was really caught off guard.

The ball flies into the goal.

goooooooooooal!!

Tang Zhenglong ran back.

"Tim, what's wrong with you? Didn't I remind you that the opponent is going to shoot."

Howard was stunned, "So that's what you meant. I thought you had hemorrhoids and felt uncomfortable all over your body."

Tang Zhenglong was stunned.

"You just have hemorrhoids, I'm reminding you."

Howard patted Tang Zhenglong and said, "Thank you, but it was too sudden."
To be continued...
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