Corner kick!!

Corner kick for Real Madrid!

Florentino was so excited that he stood up to watch the ball.

"Mr. Chairman, watch your blood pressure."

"Fuck your blood pressure, did you know football is more important than life?"

Ramos and Pepe both rushed forward.

Goalkeeper Alan Subia kicked the goal and made a muffled sound.

"Cheer up, everyone, and pay attention to Ramos, Pepe, Cristiano Ronaldo, and Benzema."

"Where's the Chinese guy?"

"What do you care about that little dwarf?"

I'll do it!

Tang Zhenglong heard this.

"You said I'm short?"

"Fuck!!"

Tang Zhenglong entered the system.

"System, butter hand skill, I want to punish this Spanish idiot."

"OK."

But no ding was heard.

Usually, whenever someone with a big mouth is detained, there will be a "ding".

"What's going on? I remember being loud enough, right?"

"I'm giving it away for free this time."

"..."

Tang Zhenglong knows the system very well.

"Haha, please don't, we have one code at a time."

"I'll give it to you this time."

"Haha, what on earth do you want to do?"

"I need you to do me a favor."

as expected!!

"Let me tell you first, I won't do anything illegal."

"Don't worry, it's very simple."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Tang Zhenglong's mouth: "Why don't I believe it!!"

But the most important thing right now is the butter hand skill.

Alan Subia!

go to hell!!

Alonso took a corner kick, and time and space seemed to pause at the Bernabeu.

The ball reached the center, and several Real Madrid header experts were restrained. At this time, Alan Subbia jumped high and prepared to pick the ball.

"handsome!!"

"24K pure handsome."

Many people especially like the moment when the goalkeeper jumps up to pick up the ball. It's so cool.

Alan Subia put on a super handsome pose and reached out to pick it off, but...this time he was in tragedy.

"Get rid of it!!"

"Alain Subia is also a veteran goalkeeper, how could he make such a low-level mistake?"

After the ball passed through, it came to the back point, and the Deportivo players took a look.

"It's the little dwarf!!"

Tang Zhenglong kicked the ball into the goal.

"Hat trick, Tang Zhenglong scored a hat trick in the first game. This investment is so worth it."

Florentino jumped up.

3 to 2, Real Madrid completed a great comeback.

Alan Subia touched his gloves.

"There's no butter on it, why is it so smooth?"

Tang Zhenglong was pinned down by his excited teammates and celebrated heartily.

"We reversed course."

"Hoola, Tang Zhenglong!!"

"Can everyone please stop being so excited? My body is more important. If I get injured, who will score goals for you in the future? Could it be Ronaldo?"

Cristiano Ronaldo reached out and knocked Tang Zhenglong on the head.

"Holy shit, Cristiano, you dare to hit me!!"

"You're the one I'm beating."

In the last few dozen seconds, Deportivo failed to organize an effective attack, and the score was fixed at 3-2. Real Madrid won its first victory of the new season.

Fermina comes to Florentino's box.

"Grandpa, congratulations on your team's first win."

"It's so thrilling. That's why I love football."

"You got your money's worth."

"Haha, that's for sure. I think Tang Zhenglong is worth at least 200 million now."

"Grandpa, you are really a profiteer."

Florentino pinched his granddaughter lightly on the face.

"Why are you talking to Grandpa?"

*****

In the mixed interview area after the game, the reporters were eager to try. Tang Zhenglong's performance was really amazing and there were too many news points.

Tang Zhenglong immediately spotted Fernando from "World Sports News", the mouthpiece of Barcelona.

"The first opportunity to ask questions is given to World Sports News."

"Judging from the pitch, you basically have no interaction with Cristiano Ronaldo and Benzema. Is it true that you don't get along with each other as the outside world says? Also, who is Real Madrid's first brother now?"

This is obviously a problem.

Tang Zhenglong smiled and said, "Sorry, my Spanish is not good, please give me a translator."

The on-site press officer said: "Sorry, there is no Spanish interpreter here."

"No, forget it!! Next one."

Fernando was dumbfounded!

"Wait a minute, I know English."

"What do you say."

Fernando said it again in broken English.

"Damn it, I can't understand your English anymore. How about a Chinese translation?"

"Sorry, the Bernabeu Stadium does not provide such services."

"Forget it, next one."

Fernando was about to cry to death.

Marca's Sofia asked.

"A hat trick in the first game. This is the most perfect debut. Did you think about it last night?"

"No."

"What do you like to do at night?"

The reporters showed expectant expressions, yes, what do you like to do at night?
To be continued...