"Ah! It's great to have the national football team, and there's also a foot massage."

Tang Zhenglong looked like he was enjoying it, and then looked at Han Peng who was standing aside, looking like he was holding back.

"What's your expression? Shout out."

"cannot."

"Why?"

"Because it is said on the Internet that shouting loudly during a foot massage proves that you have kidney deficiency."

puff.

"You all believe it?"

Everyone nodded.

"Tch! I don't believe it, so I just yelled."

ah.

ah.

ah.

At this time Zhu Guanghu came in, followed by Li Tie.

"Is this bastard Tang Zhenglong planning to go to the island country to develop?"

"puff."

"Tang, the boss is here."

Tang Zhenglong quickly lay down and didn't move.

"Why are you pretending to be dead? Just now you were as energetic as the leading actor in an island country movie. Why are you pretending to be dead now that I'm here?"

puff.

Hahaha.

Everyone laughed.

Tang Zhenglong could only change the subject, "Brother Li Tie, how are the results of the physical examination?"

Zhu Guanghu smiled and said: "It's strange, Li Tie's physical condition is very good, it can be said that it is unexpectedly good."

"Then can you stay?"

Li Tie nodded, and everyone was very happy.

"To celebrate tonight, let's go play."

Zhu Guanghu's eyes widened, "Tang Zhenglong, how dare you!!! Do you know that security in South Africa is very poor?"

"..."

"During the World Cup, you are not allowed to go out, otherwise..."

"You know the consequences yourself."

**********

After winning the European Youth Championship last year, the German team has completed the transition between the old and the new, and the goalkeeper is the latest generation of German goalkeeper Neuer.

Therefore, in this World Cup, the Germans have great expectations for their national team.

Loew led the team to South Africa with the goal of reaching the semi-finals.

The German team can be said to be one of the kings in the World Cup. Claudia followed the German team, but there was no news at all.

Several colleagues communicated together.

"Loew is trying to cut off the livelihood of journalists like us and not give us any news."

"It's understandable that the team is cautious, but we reporters also have to eat. I haven't sent a report to the headquarters for two days."

Claudia was also worried, and then she thought of Tang Zhenglong.

"I wonder what Don is doing now?"

****

"What do I do now?"

Tang Zhenglong looked around. There was a masseur massaging his feet, a glass of Gatorade next to him, a TV in front of him, and Han Peng cheering on him at the side.

This should be regarded as listening to cross talk at Deyun Club, with seats.

"I'm training now. It's very hard. I've been running for two hours and I'm exhausted."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"What's going on?"

"It's like this. You seem to be getting along well with Marcelo of the Brazilian team."

"That's right, that's my little brother."

…

…

"Can you introduce me? I want to go to the Brazilian team to interview and get some news."

"No problem, I'll give him a call."

"Thanks, Don, you're great."

ah!!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Zhenglong immediately held back.

"I can't let Claudia know that I have kidney failure."

*******

"What? No? Curly, don't tell me, you won't help me with this little favor?"

"It's not that I don't help, it's the boss who said that he won't accept any interviews from reporters before the game, except for FIFA's press conference."

…

Tang Zhenglong was stunned, what should he do? The bullshit has been blown out, and if he couldn't realize it, he would be scolded to death by Claudia.

"How about you go to Cristiano's side? The Portuguese team may be more relaxed."

Tang Zhenglong called Ronaldo, but Ronaldo's phone was set to automatically block Tang Zhenglong's calls. Anyone who called Tang Zhenglong would be blacklisted.

"Nima's!!"

Tang Zhenglong thought about it over and over again.

"That's right, Lao Ma!!"

Maradona is the head coach of the Argentina national team, so he should keep his word.

Tang Zhenglong called Lao Ma.

"Diego."

"What are you doing? Do you want to steal information about Argentina?"

"Haha, we are not in the same team, why should I steal your information?"

"..."

"You're not Korean?"

…

"Sorry, there was a mistake. I thought you were from Korea and we were in the same group."

Tang Zhenglong was unhappy. This was an insult to himself.

"Diego, that's it."

Tang Zhenglong told the story.

"Claudia? The name sounds like a girl."

"It's a woman."

"Hmph! You want me to help you pick up girls, but there is no way! I'm warning you, if you are sorry for my daughter, I will break three of your legs."

…

After saying that, Lao Ma died.

Tang Zhenglong wants to cry but has no tears. The world of football is so big, is there no one to help him?

After much deliberation, Tang Zhenglong thought of Podolsky.

"Lucas."
To be continued...