"Defending the dignity of Barcelona football relies on actions, and that will be tomorrow." Guardiola's response to the final was simple.

Dry!!

Pellegrini is starting to build up his character here.

"The Champions League is different from the league. Although we defeated Barcelona in the league, it was completely different. The Champions League final is a single game."

“What’s our winning percentage tomorrow?”

"About 40%."

The Champions League final has attracted much attention. Zhu Guanghu also brought the players of the national team to Madrid to watch the Champions League final. In addition, the Chinese team's last warm-up match before the World Cup was against Spain, and then flew to South Africa.

Director Zhu is also planning to take Tang Zhenglong with him in Madrid and go to South Africa together.

Tang Zhenglong was very excited to see his teammates on the national team. No matter how far away he is from home, he will eventually go home.

Tang Zhenglong touched Han Peng's head and said, "He's grown taller again."

"Haha, Brother Long, are you hallucinating? Can I still grow taller at my age?"

"Ha ha."

"Watch me kill everyone tomorrow and win the Champions League."

"Brother Long, let me ask you something. What if you lose?"

"..."

Tang Zhenglong pricked Han Peng's head: "Do you know how to speak? Otherwise, I'll talk to Director Zhu and you won't go to South Africa."

"..."

"I was wrong!!"

Tang Zhenglong looked and saw that Li Tie was not there.

This is normal. At Li Tie's age, it is definitely impossible for Director Zhu to take him to the World Cup.

but……

Tang Zhenglong found Zhu Guanghu.

"Boss, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

"What's up?"

"Um...can I make a request?"

"Don't worry, the Football Association has decided on the bonus. If you score a goal, it will be 1 million RMB."

This time the Football Association will spend money on the Chinese team's first goal in the World Cup, and must open the Chinese team's goal account in South Africa.

Tang Zhenglong died in sweat, thinking: "Does my image in your mind mean that you are a money addict?"

"no."

Zhu Guanghu was puzzled. Besides bonuses, what else did Tang Zhenglong care about?

"What's going on?"

"Can you bring Li Tie with you?"

"Li Tie?"

Zhu Guanghu hasn't paid attention to Li Tie for a long time.

Although Sun Jihai and Li Tie are strong, they are already old, and Lian Po is old. The World Cup is definitely impossible.

"Longlong, if it had been 4 years earlier, I would have brought iron with me, but now..."

Tang Zhenglong knew what the boss meant.

"Boss, let me tell you straight, you must bring Li Tie with you."

Zhu Guanghu was stunned.

"Why?"

"Even if it is a welfare, bringing Li Tie will at least stimulate the national football team mentally and let young people know that the national team has feelings."

"But will this take up a valuable World Cup spot?"

"I know, but I insist on bringing Li Tie with me."

If someone else had said this, even the top leader of the Football Association, Zhu Guanghu would have been furious, but it happened that it was Tang Zhenglong who said this.

"Okay, I'll give it a try, but I'm afraid that even if I want to take him with me, Tiezi himself won't be willing to come."

"Let's try it." Tang Zhenglong smiled slightly.

The first step has been accomplished, and the next step is to complete the last two stars and allow Li Tie to return to his peak condition and appear in South Africa.

**********

The bus appeared at the Bernabeu, Tang Zhenglong got off the bus, and reporters waved to them. Among them were Claudia and Elsa. They had said hello beforehand and could not afford to offend.

Tang Zhenglong walked over.

"Real Madrid must win."

"Don, can you score a goal?"

"Of course, Tang Zhenglong will score a goal."

At this time, the male reporter on the side saw something fishy. This was the Champions League final, and every second of news was worth money.

Someone shouted: "Tang, you are too partial, why do you only chat with beautiful women?"

Tang Zhenglong smiled and said: "Beauty?"

He pointed at Elsa and Claudia, "What do you call such a beauty? In my eyes, they are just ugly."

"..."

"The two of them would take off their clothes right away and I wouldn't even look at them. It's so disgusting."

"..."

"Don, you are so hypocritical."

"Okay, Elsa, prove it to him."

"roll!!"

Then Messi arrived, and the reporters became commotion again.

"Leo, Leo, Leo."

The frustrated male reporter started to stir up trouble. He asked Messi.

"Leo, what do you think about some players who only accept interviews from beautiful women? Are they scumbags?"

Messi looked at Tang Zhenglong and immediately knew what was going on.

"I think it's okay. In fact, I also like beautiful women."

Tang Zhenglong secretly gave a thumbs up gesture, "Leo, you are a good person."

At this time, Elsa gave Tang Zhenglong a slap and then pointed to Messi.

"Want me to call Messi over?"

"right."

"You are really eating from the bowl and looking at the pot."

"What's the meaning?"

"What's the benefit of me helping you?"

"What benefit do you want?"

"Call me brother and listen."

Elsa was furious.

But she still called out for the news, and Tang Zhenglong came over and traded himself for Messi.

"To prove that I am impartial, I am here to be interviewed by everyone. You can ask whatever you want."

"We want Messi."

"..."

"Me and Messi are the same."

puff.

Everyone sneered.

"What do you mean?"

"Don, it's not that we look down on you, but there is still a huge gap between you and Messi."
To be continued...